Go through it quickly, the host has a bug

At this time, the girl next to him grabbed the corner of his clothes and held up the phone in front of him. "Add me on WeChat. Then you can tell me how your body is doing."

She seemed to be afraid that he would refuse and added another sentence.

"I've been out for so many days, and I haven't finished my summer homework yet. I want to ask Professor Feng for advice then!"

Feng Yancheng's pure and pure face showed a pair of auspicious eyes with a smile unconsciously.

"Study hard. If you have any questions, ask me any time. I will get back to you when I see them."

Jiang Xueyi clicked on the chat box she had just passed. The profile picture was a blue sea, and the friend circle was empty.

"Professor Feng really has a professorial demeanor."

Feng Yancheng looked at her lowered head and the gray and white circle of friends on the screen, and nodded.

"Well, I don't usually use WeChat."

Jiang Xueyi thought for a moment, and it was true. She actually rarely played in this dimension, and she never posted on Moments. The original owner's Moments were very rich, posting selfies, bags, and jewelry.

There are still many interactions with Qin Yue, but she has deleted them.

Sea market

Qin Yue sat on the bed after taking a shower, flipping through the book in his hand. He looked at the motionless mobile phone on the bedside table again, picked it up, and wanted to click on the familiar avatar. After searching for a long time, he found that the avatar had been changed, Wei Lan. Colorful sky and white clouds.

He clicked on the unchanged chat box, thought for a while and clicked on the circle of friends.

The latest post in the circle of friends is from July 7, the day when the school issued transcripts. The girl has a happy smile on her face, and her fair and translucent skin seems to be glowing in the sun.Caption: Yeah, start enjoying the holiday mode.

He slid down again, his brows furrowing deeper and deeper for a long time.

Is this a new move?Or do you want to get his attention?

Qin Yue chuckled before relaxing and picking up the book on the bed next to him.

She's getting smarter, let's see how long she can hold on.

However, not long after, he picked up his phone again and clicked on the WeChat message he just sent.

"When will you come back? Zhang Jingwen will return to country a in a while and asked you if you want to attend the farewell party."

After sending the WeChat message, I clicked on the group message, found Zhang Jingwen’s WeChat account in the group, and sent a message:

"When are you leaving? I'll give you a farewell party."

After a while of operation, I put down the phone with satisfaction.

Unfortunately, after 10 minutes, the quiet room made people feel worse and worse.

Qin Yue threw down the book impatiently, picked up the dark mobile phone, clicked on it, and his eyes widened in disbelief.The red exclamation point is like a sarcastic mockery.

He sneered and threw the phone on the bed.His handsome eyebrows furrowed and he said nothing with a cold face.

Okay, let me see what tricks you play.

He even blocked his WeChat account. If you can, never add him again.

He couldn't wait to do it. He was as annoying as a sparrow every day.

Girls who are not reserved, gentle and lovely.

Thinking like this, he thought of Lin Jiajia again. After thinking about it for a long time, he still went through her WeChat message. After all, it was his fault.

Lin Jiajia just said that she would not ask for the check and asked him not to care.

He felt even more sorry. Later, downstairs in the company, he met Lin Jiajia, who was waiting for Lin Dong to have dinner with Lin Dong after get off work. The girl just lowered her head shyly, her face flushed.

This is what a normal girl looks like.

And on the other side,

Lin Jiajia's family

The family ate happily. Lin Dong and his wife discussed the company's business and talked about Qin Yue. His wife said that the factory generally admired Qin Yue, and Lin Dong was also particularly optimistic about the future president.

While listening to his parents' words of praise, Lin Jiajia thought of that handsome and extremely handsome man again.

Thinking of the scene that day again, I felt a little hot in my face unconsciously.

If such a man were...

"Is Jiajia feeling uncomfortable? Why is her face so red all of a sudden?"

Grandma Lin, who was sitting next to her, looked at her granddaughter's increasingly red face and asked worriedly.

The unconscious fantasy in my heart was interrupted by grandma's sudden concern.

"I just ate spicy chicken, maybe it was too spicy."

Lin Jiajia lowered her head, feeling ashamed for a moment. What was she thinking? Can she imagine such a man?

They may never meet again.

***

Traffic in Beijing was very congested at night, and it took Feng Yancheng more than an hour to send Jiang Xueyi downstairs to the hotel.

After stopping the car, Feng Yancheng was about to ask her to take a rest early when he heard the little girl in the passenger seat smiling sweetly and stretching out her white and slender hands in front of him.

"Give me your hand."

Hearing the little girl's natural words, Feng Yancheng raised his eyebrows with a serious face.

"You're only in high school."

The little girl answered immediately,

“You can even feel your pulse in high school.”

The tone was dissatisfied.

Feng Yancheng seemed stunned for a moment and chuckled.

"Why are you laughing? You don't believe me?"

The girl's round eyes were wide open, full of dissatisfaction with not being trusted, and there was a charming and charming anger in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

Feng Yancheng was speechless for a moment and could only hand it over helplessly.

The temperature of the palms of the hands is very hot.

Jiang Xueyi spread his palm, and squeezed the man's big, sharp-jointed hand with her soft white fingers, which looked even more slender and small. Maybe it was because of the high temperature in summer that the palm of her hand seemed hot.The girl looked at the palm of her hand first, then put it on her wrist. Her nails were pink and her fingertips were soft and waxy.

It took a while before he took his hand back.

Feng Yancheng suddenly retracted his arms and rubbed the corners of his trousers without leaving a trace.

Jiang Xueyi pondered for a while, then said slowly and seriously,

"Irregular diet, lack of sleep, overwork... Is Professor Feng kidding his body?"

He raised his head and asked again,

"Do you often have headaches, dizziness, and poor appetite? You're also often tired and lethargic, but it seems like you haven't had a good rest either!"

Feng Yancheng became more and more surprised as he listened. The little girl was quite accurate.

In fact, Wang Lao also said that in his situation, he should pay attention to the balance between work and rest.

But sometimes he really forgets to eat and sleep when he is busy.

"Your immunity is not good, so you need to pay more attention to it, and you have some congestion and blockage. You have to drink the medicine I took last time on time. When I go back, I will prepare a blood-activating pill for you. One pill a day, just take one course of treatment. .”

The girl looked serious and explained in a serious manner.

There was a lot of traffic outside the car window, people were coming and going, the sounds were far away, but in the car only clear and sweet instructions with concern could be heard.

Feng Yancheng nodded, with a faint smile in his usually distant and indifferent eyes.

"You will be a sophomore in high school this year. Do you plan to study medicine in the future?"

Jiang Xueyi was still thinking about something. When she heard Feng Yancheng's words, she turned around and raised her eyebrows with a smile.

"Actually, I'm more interested in technology, and I'm going to choose you as my mentor when the time comes!"

As if remembering something, he said again,

"I heard before that Professor Feng is very strict with his students. Aren't I going to lay an emotional foundation first?"

Feng Yancheng chuckled lightly,

"It's useless to please me, rely on your strength, little girl."

Jiang Xueyi sighed, pretending to be disappointed,

"Hey, it looks like going through the back door won't work!"

The two people looked at each other and laughed.

Feng Yancheng opened the door to Jiang Xueyi.

"Go back and have a good rest, don't leave your homework behind, and study hard."

Jiang Xueyi's eyes were full of smiles,

"I understand, Professor Feng Da."

Jiang Xueyi turned around and walked up the steps, her steps brisk.

The car left behind.

As soon as she walked into the hotel door, she saw two people looking at her with smiles by the floor-to-ceiling glass in the lobby.