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At this time, the opponent had just returned from playing, with his sleeves rolled up on his strong forearms, even if he didn't step forward, he could still feel the vigorous heat from his body. He was looking down at him with thick eyebrows and deep eyes.

Wen Zhichu thought back on what he had done, the more he felt guilty, the proper behavior of a scumbag, and what the other party said just now, he wanted to bury his head in the ground.

[System: What is this? 】

Wen Zhichu: "Five bodies cast to the ground."

[System: This is the first time I know the meaning of this idiom is so literal. 】

Wen Zhichu: ...

[System: Promise me, don't say idioms anymore, okay? 】

OK.

Wen Zhichu thought for a while and wanted to explain, but his tongue seemed to be tied up, and he couldn't say a word.

Looking at the tall man in front of him, he couldn't help swallowing, remembering so many self-recommendation letters in the other party's cabinet, and looking at the other party's face, he had to say that it was not unreasonable for Qin Jiashu to have so many suitors.

This face is indeed a masterpiece of God.

Although Qin Jiashu didn't show it on the face, his eyes were meaningful.

He didn't like him and sent him a love letter, but when he was discovered afterwards, he still pretended to be pitiful and innocent.

At this time, Wen Zhichu raised his head slightly, with a flustered expression, like a groundhog found in its nest, kicking and kicking uneasy.

Qin Jiashu had both joy and anger in his heart, but the former outweighed the latter. During this time, he had endured it for a long time. He didn't go to the lunch break dormitory, and he didn't do anything excessive to others.

If he wanted to, when Wen Zhichu fell asleep during lunch break, he could do whatever was clamoring in his mind.

The reason why he suppressed it was because he was afraid of scaring the other party. After all, Wen Zhichu was timid. He didn't want to leave a bad impression on the other party. What he wanted...

The black pupils fell on the handsome and innocent face, and those eyes were clear and bright, and they were looking at him nervously at this moment, harmless to humans and animals, as if they didn't understand anything.

That's what he wants, the more he doesn't understand anything, the more he will deliver it to his door, be submissive to him, and know how to please him.

Wen Zhichu felt uneasy in his heart, as expected, the marriage was broken, and the sky was struck by lightning, but he didn't expect the retribution to come so soon.

The other party's voice sounded like a guqin, "If..."

Wen Zhichu shuddered, "You...you listen to my sophistry!"

Qin Jiashu: ...

Sky Meow Elf: ...

[System: If you just say this, you can do it. 】

"..."

Wen Zhichu wanted to cry for a while, but the next moment the other party said: "If you have nothing to do, then go."

Wen Zhichu was taken aback, huh? "

[System: He told you to get out. 】

Wen Zhichu: ...

Thank you for your translation, Mr. Meow.

Qin Jiashu wore the elegant gentleman's smiling mask on his face, "I have something to do today, and I will give you tutoring on Friday."

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