After Luoshu stabilized her mood, she sat down at the desk and took out her homework and started to do the questions...
Jiang Tingting climbed to Luoshu's room along the window sill after dinner.
"Good evening~my little bamboo horse~"
Jiang Tingting said that and jumped down from the window, still holding his homework book in his hand.
Hearing the words "my little bamboo horse", the young man's eyes fell firmly on the girl's face, as if there was glue that could not be moved away. His Adam's apple rolled, and he spoke slowly and whispered softly:
"Good evening, my..." He hesitated for a moment, his ears turned red, and he said, "Little Qingmei."
Jiang Tingting sat down next to the boy.
The light citrus fragrance on the boy's body smells really good, and his room also smells the same.
Jiang Tingting sniffed.
"Do you like citrus scents?"
Luo Shu was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"Well, I quite like it, but recently I found that I like another taste..."
"Huh?"
Luoshu stopped talking and coughed and looked at the girl.
"Show me which questions you don't know how to answer."
Jiang Tingting handed it over.
Luoshu opened his math homework and didn't answer a single question, not even the multiple-choice questions. He slightly twitched his eyelashes and looked sideways at the girl next to him, saying warmly:
"Not at all?"
Jiang Tingting lay down on the table habitually like a lazy cancer: "No, I didn't open it at all."
Luo Shu smiled helplessly, with a hint of endearment, and stretched out his hand to rub the top of the girl's soft hair.
"Don't want to do it?"
"I don't want to!" Jiang Tingting was just lazy, and then she came to Luoshu.
Anyway, it’s the same whether you listen to his lecture early or late.
To avoid being caught by him giving lectures during recess tomorrow at school.
Luoshu put his homework on the desk, picked up the pen, and spoke softly.
"Then I'll tell you."
"Okay!"
Luoshu is really patient and never tires of taking the trouble. As long as Jiang listens to the simplest questions and skips them, he will keep talking.
Time passed little by little, Jiang Tingting's eyelids became slightly heavy, and this was the last function question.
Halfway through Luoshu's speech, Jiang Tingting fell asleep at the table.
The boy looked at the sleeping girl lying next to him, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and he felt a little happy.
After Jiang Tingting fell asleep, she looked peaceful and cute. Her eyelashes were thick and long, trembling slightly with her even breathing.
Luoshu just stared at her with his face raised, his eyes full of tenderness, as if there was a kitten scratching his heart, a little itchy, he slowly leaned over, approached Jiang to listen, the tip of his nose was filled with the faint peach blossom fragrance... This is his favorite flavor now.
Luo Shu stared at her for a while, then slowly approached and gently pressed her red lips.
He didn't stay for long before he backed away. The young man's eyes were gentle and picturesque. He reached out and picked up Jiang Tingting. Then he put her on his bed. After covering her with the quilt, he gently pinched the young girl's straight nose with gentle eyes.
It's like being able to squeeze out water.
"Good night."
Jiang Tingting didn't wake up, and he didn't know whether it was because he was too tired or because of the sound of Luo Shu's lecture.
Luo Shu lay down on the small sofa in the room, then turned on the light, and his eyes were completely dark.
In the dark night, I could only hear the sound of steady breathing...
The boy gradually closed his eyes, with the corners of his lips slightly curled up in his sleep.
……
When the alarm clock rang, Jiang Tingting slapped it on the ground and made a crisp sound. Luoshu stood up and picked up the alarm clock. Looking at Jiang Tingting who was still sleeping on the bed, he thought for a while and decided to wake her up...<
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I don’t know how Mother Jiang would feel if she found out that her daughter was not at home one night and was in Luoshu’s room...