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I am so paralyzed that I don't take this sentence as a polite remark. In the current situation, if she treats me as an ordinary student, I will accept it.

But you pushed me on the face, so I still have to do it, I put the earphones on again, and accompanied by the sweet rhythm of drinking coffee in my ears, I replied to Jing Yi: I’m just kidding, and oh, I’m in level six Also passed.

Jing Yi will get back to me soon this time.

Sure enough, topics that are not embarrassing can always be answered quickly.

However, she replied: It's great, don't be polite to me, I will save what you want, and remember to ask me for it later.

There were so many sentences in a row, so many words, which had never happened in previous chats. I screamed a few times in my heart with joy, and sent her an emoji.

She said busy and disappeared.

"What are you laughing at? I'm so happy. I saw something funny." Huang Ye suddenly patted me on the shoulder, and leaned over to look at my phone. She smirked.

"No."

Obviously, it is foolish to believe.

So Huang Ye, who likes to be surprised at first glance, suddenly grabbed my mobile phone and said to the two roommates opposite who were reading novels: "Ke Ke is in love!"

Yingqing and Zhao Jie raised their heads immediately, and said to each of them, "Are you sure about your relationship with He Yuan?" "When did it happen?"

I rolled my eyes and stood up: "Nothing."

A few weeks after the start of school, the freshness of school disappeared again, and the idlers began to return to their idleness, completely forgetting the heavy vows they made during the winter vacation to learn something at school.

Jing Yi is still our English teacher this semester. Her class is still as boring as ever, but it may be because we have some contacts during the winter vacation. I don’t dare to look at her in class recently. I always feel that every time I look up, I can meet her. Seeing the look in her eyes that happened to come over, she was pleasantly surprised and melancholy.

Except for the ordinary teachers and students in class who had no communication, we never contacted again.

Jing Yi is really a person who doesn't like to post on Moments, which is very disappointing.

A month later, during a virtual substitute class, I finally got news from Jing Yi.

The word "finally" shows that I am really looking forward to it. According to the plot in the cliché novel, I should say this. It took 34 days for her to contact me again, 816 hours, 48960 minutes, 2937600 seconds.

This miss, really, for a long time.

I put my phone in the desk drawer, lowered my head and opened WeChat, and saw Jing Yi asking me if there was any class in the morning, and if there was class, I would go to her office to find her during the break.

Me: There is class.

Jing Yi: Do you know where my office is?

I know.

So I, who was still taking notes and doing exercises seriously, suddenly felt that the time was tormenting, and the line substitute teacher didn't look cute at all.

The time counted by seconds, and finally the bell rang for the end of get out of class. Like a paralyzed person who couldn't wait to go to the bathroom, I grabbed my phone and rushed out of the classroom like a wind.

Jing Yi's office is in the third room on the second floor of this building.

Half of the second floor of this teaching building is the teacher's office, and the strange thing is that this half of the second floor does not see sunlight all the year round, and it is very gloomy.

At first the school spread it quite simply, jokingly saying that because the teachers are too cruel, so they should put it in a cool place, so that the teachers can stabilize their coolness, but then the spread became more and more outrageous, and they even said that it was because the place is far away from the mountain. The tomb is the closest, so it is very cloudy, so it is convenient for the headmaster to raise little ghosts, and it is convenient for the superior.

It is nonsense after dinner, just listen to it, but when you are in the situation, you can't think so.

There was only one light turned on in this corridor, and the echo was too terrifying.

I swallowed, thinking about asking Jian Jingyi for a while.

But this is the case, and I can't suppress my fear.

How much better I was when I was a child. When I encountered this kind of night road when I was a child, I could still run wildly and sing while singing, so as to embolden myself.

I walked with great strides, and finally came to the door of Jing Yi's office. Happily, her door was ajar, so I didn't need to let me pass because I knocked on the door and waited for her to open it, and then I was caught by a ghost because it was too late to open the door. tragic experience.

Haha, Keke you crazy.

When I entered, Jing Yi was alone in the office, sitting upright on the coffee table making tea.

If I remember correctly, this room was shared by her and her physics teacher. At that time, I was still wondering whether the two people, who were ten years apart in age, would get along awkwardly.

When she saw me coming in, she beckoned me to go, and I raised my foot and shouted on the way: "Mr. Jing is good."

She smiled suddenly, her eyes seemed to say that I was out of touch.

Didn't we see each other? We haven't spoken for so long.

Alas, who did I learn the tone of this resentful woman from?

After sitting down, Jing Yi put the cup in front of me, gave me a smiling face, and said, "I brought the tea I mentioned at home last time."

This sentence accidentally fell into the ears of the physics teacher who opened the door and came in. She smiled while holding the cup, her eyes fell on the tea bag on the coffee table, and suddenly said: "I want you to be reluctant, give it to me." The students will be willing."

After she finished speaking, she glanced at me, and I called out sweetly, "Hello, teacher."

The teacher's voice finally didn't meet the physics teacher's gaze, but Jing Yi turned his head and gave me a special glance. This glance, which I analyze with my peripheral vision, can be called a review.

"Such a good tea, do you understand?" Jing Yi said, looking at the physics teacher's cup, then picked up the kettle in his hand, and said with a smile, "Come on, fill it up for you."

When she made such a move and compared it, the small teapot with soft lines was incompatible with the old-fashioned kettle with broken skin, and the thing of pouring good tea into a big cup made people feel reckless.

The physics teacher smiled, squinted at Jing Yi, and said, "You're fine."

The physics teacher took the book and left, even looked back at me before leaving, and then closed the door.

Then, the class bell rang very appropriately.

Jing Yi paused while making tea, then murmured, then turned to me and asked, "Is there still class?"

I shook my head: "No."

She hummed and continued to pour boiling water.

I watched her move unhurriedly, because the sleeves of her jacket were a bit too big, and the other hand was pinching her, which seemed a bit old-fashioned.

Today, she wears a high ponytail, which makes the line of her chin more gentle. A little further up, there is a small mole on the inconspicuous place behind her ear.

It was something I hadn't noticed before, so I couldn't help but look at it a few more times, which made me feel a little crazy. I didn't come back to my senses until she turned her head and met mine.

Jing Yi smiled and asked, "How is it?"

How about it?How about it?

I swallowed, and I couldn't help but glance at her mole from the corner of the eye. It looked brown, and the shape was not too round. invisible.

I noticed that my face was a little red. The ten o'clock sun only favored the place by the window sill for a moment, but I seemed to be burned by the faint heat it emitted, and it was very hot.

"Very, very cute." I replied.

Jing Yi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed again. This laugh accompanied her lowering her head and brushing her hair on her shoulders.

"What are you thinking? I asked you how your tea was."

I twitched, and finally came back to my senses, then nodded: "It's delicious."

Jing Yi stretched out his hand, touched my head as before, and laughed: "Why are you so cute?"

This is not the first time she praised me for being cute. Although many people are misinterpreting the word cute nowadays, I am cute, so cute that Jing Yi wants to praise me repeatedly.

She also called me sweet in disguise.

So the sweet Cheng Keke seemed to have tasted the sweetness in the tea.

Putting aside those messy thoughts, this tea is indeed good tea. I drank a lot of it at home with my father, so it is easy to distinguish it from something as simple as ordinary.

So in the following time, I sat down seriously and gave Jing Yi a nearly 300-word aftertaste, including the fineness of the tea, the first taste of the tea, the aroma left after brewing the tea many times, and the taste of the tea. The aftertaste and serious attitude are really like a master who is frowning and putting on a mobile phone film.Jing Yi listened with a smile, and the smile was very deep after listening.

This smile terrified me, but I couldn't find anything wrong with what I just said.

So I asked cautiously, "What's wrong?"

Jing Yi shook her head, but the smile on the corner of her mouth remained undiminished. She knocked on the teacup in her hand, turned her head slightly to look at me, and said, "You are so cute."

three times.

Am I really that cute~

After a few drinks, I decided my bladder might be overwhelmed, so I stopped picking up the one she had just refilled.

The phone vibrated suddenly, and when I opened it, it was Huang Ye who asked me where I had been and if I would go back to class.

I replied: Tell me by name.

She groaned at the other end and didn't ask any more questions.

The boiling water in the kettle was still gurgling. While I was looking at the phone, Jing Yi also took out the phone and looked at it a few times. After she put it down, I smiled at her and asked suspiciously: "Just now Why did you look at me like that when I said hello to my physics teacher?"

She raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard this, leaned on the sofa, and came over to straighten my clothes, explaining: "You were very respectful when you said this to her."

I turned to look at her: "Then what happened when I told you this?"

Don't you want to be respectful?

Apparently she was in the affirmative.

And her answer made me...

let me……

She withdrew her hand and put it in her pocket: "I think you are teasing me."

I was surprised, and finally, my face was completely red: "How could I be."

And Jing Yi's appearance doesn't look like being ridiculed by me at all, on the contrary, it's me who is being ridiculed to death by her.

She smiled: "Yeah, how could you."

I opened my mouth but didn't know what to say, because I blushed and had to lower my head, whether she noticed it or not, I could only pretend that she didn't notice it, and being an ostrich made myself feel better.

During this period, a mouthful of slippery saliva happened to choke in my throat, which made me cough uncontrollably, and my face turned even redder, but for me, it was a great thing.

Seeing this, Jing Yi also sat up and patted my back to help me straighten out.

Kettle stopped especially at the right time.

The water is on.

She put her hand on my back for a while, then took it back, and suddenly said to me: "Last time you asked me for a reward, have you decided what you want now?"

I licked my lips and looked at her unhurried profile.

and lips.

I looked at her: "Can I ask for anything?"

She didn't think about it: "Of course."

I swallowed.

Asking for a kiss seems to be very risky.

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