fall in love with Bo Xingren

Sang Yiyu knew this He Shiqin, and when he was studying in Hong Kong, he always saw her in magazines, including financial magazines and gossip magazines.This young girl who is called the ship king is one year younger than her. Somehow, she came to the university to be an "overage" student. For her, the university classroom can at most know some theoretical things. On business applications and practical cases, she can be a professor of professors.

She saw Yan Se chatting with He Shiqin just now, but she didn't expect them to be good friends - these two people are too far apart in style and personality.

He Shiqin originally said that they were "dating" on purpose, wanting to see his friend's embarrassing expression.Unexpectedly, Yan Se didn't answer her words, and this big beauty with a cold temperament seemed to have not heard her, and still looked as usual.

"Ms. Sang, little sister Yan Se never gets close to other people, she is very special to you~" He Shiqin smiled with white teeth lit up.

Mu Fei was originally racing horses with He Shiqin, but because she saw her timid older sister appearing on the racetrack, she went to deal with it and then found He Shiqin and Yan Se, who were standing beside the bushes at the junction of the beach and the grass chatting .Mu Fei led the horse and walked over. Seeing such a scene, as a best friend, she also teased Yan Se: "Oh, no wonder Yan Se came here so many people chased her. She never fell in love. It turns out She likes Teacher Sang. Teacher Sang, I took your class last week." Mu Fei smiled at Sang Yiyu.

"Well. Your name is Mu Fei, I remember you." Sang Yiyu nodded slightly to Mu Fei. Only a few people in her class passed the exam, and Mu Fei was one of them, and she did well in the exam. She has impression.

Of these four people, one had duplicity, two had malicious intentions, and one was indifferent and taciturn, they couldn't talk at all.Everyone was speechless for a while, He Shiqin hurriedly pulled Mu Fei away first, and before leaving, Mu Fei said to Sang Yiyu as if joking or pointing: "Yan Se is a good girl, she is very sensitive, Sang The teacher must teach her well."

After watching the two go away, Sang Yiyu's hands are still in Yan Se's, because Yan Se has been holding her hand naturally, and Sang Yiyu is indifferent since Yan Se doesn't let her go Specially withdrew his hand.

Yan Se smiled and said, "Teacher, they think we're dating."

Sang Yiyu couldn't help laughing, Yan Se's Chinese level has reached a level where she can recognize the literal meaning, but she occasionally can't figure out some literal meanings."We don't call this a date," she explained in all seriousness.

"Not a date?" Yan Se tilted her head, her big eyes flickering innocently: "Why."

Sang Yiyu specially said in a persuasive tone: "In Chinese, dating is... between lovers or when they have feelings for each other and are attracted by uncontrollable emotions, it is called dating."

In order to facilitate Yan Se's understanding, she specially explained the meaning of "dating" in Chinese in English.

"Emotional attraction? But the teacher is indeed attracted to me." Yan Se is still very innocent.

"That's something different." Sang Yiyu breathed out quietly, trying to suppress the sudden heart palpitations at that moment.

"No, that's the same thing." Yan Se smiled, with malicious excitement in his smile, like a hunter who lures the hunt and runs towards the trap.She held Sang Yiyu's hand tightly, leaned forward, raised her head slightly, and secretly kissed her soft, rosy lips.

"I like teachers."

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What happened that day seemed to make the relationship between Sang Yiyu and Yan Se very delicate.Yan Se's light kiss did not make Sang Yiyu panic, nor did she blushed, heartbeat, embarrassment and shyness, and even being "violated" by Yan Se, who was also a woman, did not justly say that she should not like her, They are all women or something.The reaction Sang Yiyu gave was no response, with her usual calm and calm expression on her face, as if nothing happened, Yan Se just said a very common word and made a very common and polite gesture.

But the subtlety after that was that after the weekend ended, Sang Yiyu didn't find time to teach Yan Se at [-] next week, and neither Yan Yuying nor Yan Se asked about it.As if it was a silent appointment, if she didn't come, she just asked if she would come.

But Sang Yiyu is a teacher after all, students can miss classes, but teachers can't stop teaching.On the next Monday, Sang Yiyu only had one class in the afternoon. After class, she called Yan Se's home and asked if Yan Se had time to attend class after dinner today.The housekeeper of Yan Se's house picked up the call.

The housekeeper took the phone upstairs and knocked on Yan Se's door. The housekeeper found that the lady was in a bad mood today. She lost her temper for no reason in the morning, and then she didn't leave the room all day.

"Miss, I have Chinese class today, and the teacher called to make an appointment."

Yan Se was lying on the bed reading a book, no matter what the housekeeper said all day today, she didn't answer, but this sentence made her put down the book and look up.That woman is coming?She thought it would be a long time before she came or never come again.

The kiss that day couldn't be said to be scheming, but it was somewhat uncontrollable.She is bad, she wants to irritate Sang Yiyu, and also wants to destroy that cold woman's elegant calmness all the time, but... that woman really didn't react at all?No likes, no dislikes, not even unhappiness.

It's frustrating to be completely ignored.Her charm seems to have no effect on Sang Yiyu, since the first time we met, she has been calm and indifferent to everything about her - Yan Se has never met such a person, her charm has never been unfavorable Yes, whether it is for the elderly, children or men and women.It was also Sang Yiyu's indifference that gave her the evil idea of ​​destroying this indifference.

Yan Se put the book aside, turned around, grabbed the pillow and covered her head with anger: "Say I'm not feeling well today, and tell her to make an appointment another day."

The butler closed the door, opened it again less than a minute later, covered the phone and said to Yan Se: "Miss, the teacher asked you what's wrong."

Yan Se waved her hand impatiently, and said casually, "I'm angry, my tooth hurts."

The butler closed the door again, the young lady was indeed quite "on fire" today.

It's almost summer and the sun goes down late. At six o'clock in the afternoon, the sun's intensity is weaker but the sky is still bright. Yan Se sits on a deck chair on the balcony outside the bedroom and reads a book.It is said to be reading, but in fact, I didn't pay attention to what was written in the book at all, I turned the pages one by one, my mind was too wandering.

The housekeeper entered her room again, and Yan Se heard someone coming from the room to the terrace. She said lazily, "I see, but I want to have dinner later."

Turning around, she found that the butler didn't come in alone. The person she brought was Sang Yiyu?

"I heard you're not feeling well." After the housekeeper turned and left, Sang Yiyu put the things in his hand on the square table next to the recliner, and his calm and soft voice like the breeze sounded very pleasant.

"What is that?" Yan Se sat up, originally intending to be indifferent to Sang Yiyu, but when she heard her speak to herself, she couldn't ignore Sang Yiyu like she ignored others.

"It's soup." Sang Yiyu sat down on the rattan chair beside the square table, picked up the bone china soup bowl and spoon that the butler had just asked for help, and said lightly while scooping up the soup: "The butler said you were on fire Toothache, I went to the market to buy bitter gourd after work, and brought it here after I made soup for you when I got home. Here you go, have a drink, Soybean Bitter Gourd Pork Ribs Soup."

Yan Se took the soup in a daze, and for a moment she didn't know what it was like, it was a very strange feeling - just because of a word she said casually, the woman in front of her who seemed to be indifferent to everything remembered carefully. Come down and make soup for her.In fact, she doesn't like bitter gourd. She has always resisted the taste of sweet and bitter. She never ate it before. Under Sang Yiyu's watchful eye, she took a spoonful of soup and put it into her mouth. Has a sweet taste.

She had never tasted it before.So much so that she couldn't be sure whether the taste she was tasting now came from her mouth or her heart.

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Sang Yiyu watched Yan Se finish the soup, and the two of them got along in silence without speaking.Yan Se finished a bowl of soup, and she didn't ask her if she wanted more, because Sang Yiyu knew from the frowning expression on Yan Se's first sip that she didn't really like the taste of bitter melon.Sang Yiyu took the empty soup bowl and said, "I'll go downstairs and bring you the food. We'll start class after you finish eating."

Not in a questioning tone, but just telling Yan Se.The aura is so strong that it really has the posture of a teacher disciplining students.

Yan Se watched her back and raised her eyebrows, hey, this woman is really... like a queen giving orders to her.

Sang Yiyu went downstairs to the kitchen to help Yan Se with dinner. The hostess of the house seemed to be not at home, and the whole big house was empty. It didn't look like a home, but more like a model house that real estate developers showed people to promote real estate. ——Gorgeous and exquisite but not popular.

In the kitchen, the housekeeper just prepared Yan Se's dinner and put it on the tray.What surprised Sang Yiyu the most was that there were at least five or six cake boxes on the big dining table in the kitchen, each of which was high-end and exquisite, and some had flowers and cards beside them.

"what are these?"

The butler came over and pointed to a cake and said to her: "Teacher, do you want to eat a cake? Or ask the lady if she would like to cut a piece of cake for dessert. Today is the lady's birthday, and many people sent cakes and gifts to the door early in the morning. But The lady is very strange. Someone gave her a birthday cake and she lost her temper. Since then, she hasn't gone downstairs since the morning, and she hasn't eaten lunch. Teacher, do you know why the lady is not happy on her birthday? It's so strange..."

Sang Yiyu is not a very good chat partner. After she probably knew what was going on, she stopped listening to the butler's rambling words and returned to Yan Se's room with the dinner prepared by the butler.When supervising her eating, Sang Yiyu once again felt that Yan Se was beyond her expectations. Although Yan Se was slender and cute, she looked like a girl, but she had a good appetite when she ate. The portion of rice and dishes she served was not small and she ate nothing left.

After Yan Se finished her meal, she picked up the last piece of food on the tray. She asked, "What is this?"

Sang Yiyu replied, "It's a birthday cake someone gave you. The housekeeper said she recognized this as the best one, and cut a piece for you as dessert."

The speaker had no intention, but Yan Se's face suddenly changed after hearing this, and she even forgot to wear an innocent and cute mask to cover herself all of a sudden.She threw the plate back on the tray heavily, like a hedgehog with its thorns erect, angrily said: "Who said I want to eat this kind of thing, take it away, I won't eat it!"

Although Sang Yiyu didn't expect Yan Se to get angry suddenly, she didn't say anything, she just looked at Yan Se for a few seconds without saying a word, and then she picked it up with her usual indifferent expression on her face. Pick up the tray and leave Yan Se's room.

The author has something to say: ≥﹏≤Here is Ruo Ruo, who is long overdue~

Twist your fingers, man, he is two hours late

Dear friends, I still want to spread flowers for Ruoruo~

In the previous chapter, I worked hard to post the code words and posted it an hour late. Dear friends, I am overlord //(tot)//

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