She told herself again and again that there was no way between her and the mirror of time. It was the difference between heaven and earth. How could heaven and earth be connected?
However, even though she clearly understood her situation, her heart repeatedly refused to listen to her.
As soon as she met his eyes, her heart would beat involuntarily.
Frowning her brows, she shook her head hard to get rid of such disturbing thoughts. She took a deep breath, took Miaomiao's hand, and followed Shi Jing into the cold drink hall.
Sitting down in the cold drink hall, Qian Qianqian's expression returned to normal, but Shi Jing still felt a little uncomfortable.
Recalling those helpless eyes in his mind, he felt extremely depressed.
He thought that those clear eyes that first struck him should always have such innocence in them, and should not have such helplessness.
He was domineering and did not want these innocent eyes to be contaminated with any unnecessary impurities.
What he wants to see is just the innocence and carelessness.
Holding the drink in front of him, he drank it all in one gulp and put it down hard. Qian Qianqian and Miaomiao in front of him were so frightened that they were stunned for a moment.
Both the teacher and the student looked at him blankly. Seeing that he was sullen and silent, Qian Qianqian looked at each other innocently.
The capitalists started to change their faces again, Qian Qianqian secretly thought in her heart.
In order to prevent the capitalist's bad mood from affecting her, she decided to ask him kindly.
"Shi Jing, what's wrong with you?"
She deliberately lowered her voice and asked quietly. What made her heart tremble was that Shi Jing's face turned cold for a moment, and then he turned his gaze towards her.
After staying on her blank face for a while, he responded coldly in a calm voice, "It's none of your business."
Upon receiving such an impolite reply, Qian Qianqian's mouth dropped in disapproval.
She also hopes that it has nothing to do with her. It would be best if nothing happened to her. She doesn't want to suffer to the point of being used as cannon fodder.
With this thought in mind, he lowered his head and drank the drink in front of him.
The three of them sat in the coffee shop for a while, and Miao Miao began to be unable to sit still again.
He reached out and gently pulled Qian Qianqian's clothes and said, "Teacher Qian, let's go play."
"Uh...Okay."
Not wanting to disappoint Miaomiao, and not wanting to continue to be oppressed by the dull atmosphere around the capitalists, Qian Qianqian agreed without any hesitation.
Then, he stood up from his seat, took her hand, and walked to Shi Jing, "I... let's go."
If you want to be angry, just continue to be angry here, she could only add this to her heart, spineless.
The feeling of being oppressed is really uncomfortable.
But seeing that Shi Jing's originally gloomy expression turned cloudy and clear at this moment, he raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, then stood up from his seat.
As soon as she took a step forward, she heard Miaomiao's childish voice sounding with a hint of disgust, "Uncle, we don't want you to accompany us this time, just me and Teacher Qian."
As he spoke, his dark eyes blinked innocently, leaving Shi Jing stunned for a long time.
Why could he faintly hear a hint of abandonment in this little niece's tone?
Feeling a little unhappy in his heart, he glanced at Qian Qianqian indifferently, and said in a rare childish tone: "Who told you?"
His eyes narrowed, and there was a hint of sullenness in his tone, but Qian Qianqian beside Miaomiao couldn't help but shudder.