Internet cafes = supplementary lessons.

No matter how you look at it, there is no connection, but since he agreed to Sun Lei, Qian Sheng has no intention of going back on his word.

On Sunday morning, Qian Sheng got up before seven o'clock, and carefully packed all the Chinese, mathematics, English, geology, and calendar into his schoolbag, and packed more books than he was going to school, to ensure that Sun Lei wanted to make up for that subject. After they could find the corresponding textbooks, they rummaged through the cabinet again, and finally picked out a playful floral light blue long-sleeved dress, paired it with pure white knee-high socks and small black leather shoes with round toes, and put it on. Plus the rose red big butterfly hairpin on the head.

What a well-dressed, extremely looking forward to the appearance.

It is simply a typical representative of saying no, but thinking very much.

Qian Sheng complained to himself in the mirror, couldn't hide his expectation, picked up his schoolbag and trotted out of the room.

Because it was Sunday, Wan Wan had just woken up. Seeing Qian Sheng, who was well-dressed and youthful with a schoolbag on his back, she stood up in surprise, and walked towards the kitchen while wearing an apron.

"Shengsheng, wait a moment, mom will cook for you now."

"Mom, don't cook, I'm going to eat outside."

"Hey, you don't even eat food this early in the morning, what are you doing with such a big bag on your back?"

"Make up lessons."

"Make up lessons?"

"Yes, make up lessons!"

Qian Sheng, who trotted out of the room, responded with a very certain affirmation, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

Although it is an Internet cafe, but this time it was Sun Lei who took the initiative to invite her, so the meaning is completely different.

***

Nine o'clock in the morning.

The sun is shining brightly, bringing out full of vigor.

For Internet cafes that go out at night, nine o'clock in the morning is the coldest time for business.

The computer occupancy rate of Yuanfeng Internet Cafe is only 1/5, and everyone's face is tired. This kind of time is the best time to be lazy.

But Sun Lei, who was sitting at the bar, was not lying on her stomach as tired as usual, but sat upright, looking down at the computer desk.

Under the bright sunlight, what looked like a textbook was spread out in front of the computer desk, on which were listed advanced equations, and next to the equations, there were faintly visible series of sharp words recorded with a black pen.

Qian Sheng, who trotted and pushed the door open, took a breath with some difficulty.

The backpack was so heavy that it hurt my shoulders.

But the moment I saw Sun Lei, I felt that everything was worth it.

He stretched out his hand to support the strap of the schoolbag so as not to shake the schoolbag.

Slightly tiptoe to avoid too loud footsteps.

Even breathing is subconsciously relaxed.

These are almost instinctive reactions.

Shout out to Sun Lei.

To be close is to really want to be close.

Qian Sheng, who was approaching the bar smoothly, smiled slightly, and was about to speak with some joy, when his eyes suddenly swept to the textbooks that were being spread out on the computer desk.

Just a glance is awe-inspiring.

The current Sun Lei is obviously "the image of a poor and motivated student who will never give up any learning opportunities no matter how bad the environment is."

Such Sun Lei is at fault even for making a sound!

Qian Sheng tossed his schoolbag, pursed his lips, raised his head and stood beside the bar, instantly quiet and solemn.

***

The light dimmed suddenly, and the open books covered some dark colors.

With downcast eyes, Sun Lei gripped the pages of the book slightly with her fingers, and in the next second, slowly let go, reached out and took out the card from the drawer familiarly, and started to operate the computer.

"Hello, how long do you need to charge the Internet card?"

Sun Lei took the lead in breaking the silence with a bit of patience and restrained business words.

"Do you want to charge it for two hours first?"

It was obvious that he should speak uprightly, but as soon as he looked at the advanced functions spread out, Qian Sheng's voice softened by two points first.

Sun Lei held Ka's hand for a while, and raised her slightly drooping eyes.

The bright and warm sunlight hit Qian Sheng's body, and then was covered by the stuffed schoolbag that occupied nearly half of it, which was particularly eye-catching.

"Sun Lei, good morning."

Qian Sheng, who was carrying a heavy schoolbag all the way and didn't think he was stupid, met Sun Lei's quiet eyes on the schoolbag, and somehow felt that the schoolbag was in the way.

Subconsciously holding the schoolbag with his right hand, he smiled and greeted him as if nothing had happened.

That smile is bright and joyous.

The long skirt I chose today finally escaped the shadow of the schoolbag at this moment, showing a bit of the original sweetness.

"Ah."

Sun Lei responded in a low voice, stood up directly, and walked towards Qian Sheng.

Compared with Qian Sheng's well-dressed clothes, Sun Lei is still dressed in black casual clothes, relying entirely on her own appearance.

When he glanced at Sun Lei's clothes, Qian Sheng felt slightly disappointed.

It's like one thing, I am looking forward to it, but the other party doesn't care at all.

"Hands loose."

"what?"

Qian Sheng let go subconsciously, and in the next second, Sun Lei picked up Shen Dian's schoolbag, which he had carried all the way, and put it into the bar.

The suddenly light body cheered silently.

Qian Sheng looked at Sun Lei who was sitting back at the bar again, and the schoolbag occupying a corner of the bar, and was stunned for a while, then the disappointment in his heart turned into secret joy.

"Don't come in yet?"

"Ok!"

***

Qian Shengyou thought about how to make up lessons in the Internet cafe, but no matter how he thought about it, he felt that it was unreliable.

But now, when he was arranged to sit side by side with Sun Lei, and he could see the computer screen showing the real-time online time when he looked up, he somehow felt a little reliable.

Sun Lei works as the front desk at Yuanfeng Internet Cafe, and as long as she is working, she almost stays at the bar.

Then this place can be regarded as the most harmonious place for Sun Lei to work and study.

The only thing is that the bar is a bit small, and the two are too close.

Because Sun Lei's computer desk had advanced functions on it, Qian Sheng simply put out the textbook and the supporting math test papers.

However, after placing a computer and a school bag on the computer table, which is more than one meter long, there is at most about fifty vacant spaces. Now, after placing two books spread out, Qian Sheng tried his best to sit on the side. As long as she writes, her arm will inadvertently touch Sun Lei.

Even in autumn, through clothes.

But at the moment of touching, the temperature and strength belonging to Sun Lei will still be transmitted inadvertently, accompanied by the fragrance of gardenia that is stronger than ever.

Sun Lei's presence was so strong that Qian Sheng was inexplicably terrified.

The third time he accidentally touched his arm, even though Sun Lei didn't even glance at her.

Qian Sheng was still so scared that even the hand holding the pen was a little stiff. He glanced at Sun Lei from the corner of his eye, and carefully suggested:

"Sun Lei, why don't I turn on the machine, if not, I'll ask you again?"

That is naturally much more inconvenient than this, and the surrounding mirror will be noisier if it is away from the bar.

However, Qian Sheng didn't expect anything from the unreasonable proposal of choosing an Internet cafe to make up lessons.

"Need not.

You are wrong about this question. "

Sun Lei, who was just looking at her textbook, moved her eyes lightly, and she simply refused, and tapped the pen in her hand to the third application question of Qian Sheng's test paper.

At a time like this, who cares about word problems!

"But.."

"You first need to list known items, such as point A...."

The words were interrupted as soon as they were spoken, and the light pen started to swim at some point, and the black fountain pen wrote another solution neatly beside Qian Sheng's handwriting.

This time, their arms touched each other inadvertently again.

The initiative is Sun Lei.

"understand?"

The rolled noodles were tapped lightly, and Sun Lei's rare patient voice rang out.

Qian Sheng exhaled slowly, looked at the line of black writing for a while, looked up at Sun Lei, and nodded heavily:

"Well, I get it!"

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