The Romance Of Mr. Walton

At eleven thirty, Huo Tingshen finished his work and walked to the window to smoke.

When I lowered my head and looked down, I saw the lawn outside Wenqing's room illuminated by the light reflected in her room.

He tilted his head and glanced at the time on the wall. It's so late, is she still up? Or Tingren hasn't left yet?

After hesitating, he squeezed the smoke out, went downstairs, and came to the door of the warm room.

He knocked on the door, but no one answered.

He put his hand on the doorknob and pushed it slightly. The door was unlocked.

He looked into the room, Ningren was not there.

Instead, she was lying on the bed, wearing earphones, pressing the book on the bed with one hand, and holding the pen in the other. While chewing on the pen, she wrote something on the book from time to time.

The broken hair on her forehead, with her slight movements, dangling on the ears.

His evil charm raised the corners of his lips. The girl who reads seriously is really beautiful.

She walked into the room without even realizing it.

When he came to the bed, he looked down at her textbook.

She is solving a difficult high math problem.

He stood aside for two minutes, and she finally solved the problem.

She pursed her lips and smiled, turning over, and when she was about to stretch her waist, she saw a person standing next to the bed.

Before she could see who it was, she screamed and quickly turned to the other side of the bed in shock.

Seeing that she was about to fall under the bed.

Huo Ting jumped onto the bed with deep eyes and quick hands, and grabbed her.

She exhaled, half pillowed in his arms, looking at him: "You... why are you here."

Huo Ting smiled deeply, "This is really your mantra."

His beautiful and handsome face made her heart tremble.

Thinking about it this way, the last time she was drunk and threw him down is not a loss.

After all, he is not only rich, but also handsome.

Counting it all, she made it.

"Am I scared you?"

With a wildly thoughtful warmth, he withdrew his spirit, hurriedly sat up from his arms, shrank to the head of the bed, and took off the earphones from his ears.

"In the middle of the night, there was a person standing by the bed. How could it not be scared," she raised her eyebrows: "Mr. Huo, do you enter other people's rooms without knocking?"

"I knocked, but you didn't hear it."

She picked up the earphones, naturally squeezed it and shook it: "I'm listening to spoken English, so I didn't hear it."

He raised his eyebrows: "Listening to high numbers in English? You are really amazing, won't this distract you?"

"Yes, but in real life, who can concentrate on doing something without being disturbed?"

"So, you are deliberately training yourself to do two things."

She didn't answer, just said: "Are you looking for me?"

"It's okay. I saw the light in your room upstairs. I knew you weren't asleep, so I came down to see if Ningren was still studying."

"Tingren left at nine o'clock."

Huo Tingshen picked up her book and looked through it.

She felt a little embarrassed just sitting on the bed and chatting with them.

When he was thinking about whether to get out of bed, or drove him out because he was about to rest, he suddenly spoke.

"Has no one told you, the way you study is very charming."

Her face was slightly red, and she was suddenly praised like this, she was really...too much.

She shook her head: "No."

"It seems that I am the first one. Do you like science?" He glanced at her while flipping through the book.

She nodded: "Yeah."

"The book you bought is a summary of high-numerical problems over the years. There are some questions in this book, I'm afraid your teacher will find it difficult."

She scratched her eyebrows: "That, Mr. Huo, time..."

"Why didn't this question have been done."

He pointed to one of the topics that was vacated by her.

She glanced at it and shrugged: "I can't solve this problem."

"I can, do you want me to teach you?"

She nodded repeatedly.

Huo Tingshen patted the position beside him: "Come here."

She swirled around and sat beside him.

He put the book on his lap, picked up the pen she had just bitten from time to time, and started teaching her to solve the problem.

Huo Tingshen only took a few minutes to give her a solution to the problem.

She suddenly realized from the side.

He handed the pen to her: "You count it yourself."

She sat upright, took the book and pen, followed the method he taught, and sure enough, she quickly got the answer.

She smiled in surprise and turned to look at him: "Mr. Huo, you are so good."

Huo Ting raised his eyebrows proudly: "If you can do 80% of the questions in this book, you are already very good."

She snarled: "How do I feel that Mr. Huo is complimenting herself indirectly."

He proudly: "I have this capital, if you have anything you can't, you can ask me."

"Then...can you tell me about this?"

Huo Tingshen took a look and quickly explained her thoughts.

He spoke seriously, she listened seriously.

...

Early in the morning, her alarm clock rang, and she slept in a daze. She wanted to turn over to touch the phone, but found that her waist was entangled.

Behind her, there is a warm body, close to her.

She buzzed in her head and realized what was wrong.

At this moment, Huo Tingshen's voice sounded in the back of his head: "Don't you turn off the alarm clock? It's noisy."

Sit up warmly and turned to look at him.

Huo Ting's lazy eyes fell on her face: "Good morning."

"Morning...good morning." She blushed and looked aside.

She was really crazy. Last night he taught her to do the last question. She finished writing and wanted to show him, only to find that he actually fell asleep in her bed.

She looked at him and thought he was inexplicably handsome when he slept.

At that time she thought, God is really unfair, good-looking people, even sleeping is like art.

She wanted to wake him up after a few sneak peeks and let him go back.

But she didn't know what was going on, she fell asleep too.

As for why they slept in such a posture at the end of the bed, she really didn't know at all.

Huo Tingshen pointed to the direction of her mobile phone.

She hurriedly rushed over, picked up the phone, and turned off the alarm clock.

He sat up and stretched his waist: "This is the first time I have learned to fall asleep. It seems that your enthusiasm for learning can be very contagious."

She scratched her eyebrows: "That... last night, yes, thank you."

He curled his lips, got out of the bed, and walked to the door, saying, "If it weren't for me, you would have fallen to the ground, so I will accept your thanks."

He opened the door and went out. She blushed. It wasn't that she wanted to thank, OK.

Huo Tingshen went out. Butler Tong and the others were shocked when they saw him coming out of the house.

Everyone hurriedly said hello, Huo Tingshen said in a very good mood: "Go and work."

He went upstairs.

I woke up in the middle of the night last night and saw that she was asleep at the end of the bed like a docile cat.

I wanted to hug her back to the head of the bed, but she turned over and rolled towards the end of the bed.

Immediately, he lay directly at the end of the bed, blocking her.

She turned over and fell into his arms.

He took advantage of the situation and hugged her. In that moment, he decided not to leave tonight.

And it was the first time he found out that it felt good to hug a woman and sleep in the same bed all night.