Sir, Madam Went Back To Her Maternal Home Again

  Chapter 16 Others know that you will peek at men...

   There was a window next to her, she got up and opened it, and was about to sit down when he tapped the table with his index finger.

   "I can't sleep in the afternoon, teach me math."

  He didn't come to class for two days, and correspondingly, the two didn't deal with each other for two days. Since he wanted to learn, Wen Hua had no reason to refuse.

   After talking about a few typical examples, she slightly raised her eyes to look at the man who had been silent all this time, suspecting that he wasn't listening carefully.

"Understand?"

  Xi Mo was holding his temple with one hand, his eyelids were lazily closed, as if he was sleeping but not sleeping.

  Wen Hua was slightly stunned. Her lecture topic was so hypnotic?

  In the quiet afternoon, the students in the classroom were lying on the table drowsy. Occasionally someone turned the pages of the book, and the fan above the head turned slowly, brushing the fine hair around the ears from time to time.

  She was slightly suffocated for breathing, quietly looking at the sleeping face of the person in front of her.

  Xi Mo is really the kind of appearance she likes, with a clear bone, and a handsome face with a clear outline, like an ice sculpture carefully polished by the best craftsman. Deep eye sockets, tall nose bridge, **** thin lips...

  With her flamboyant appearance and unrestrained oppression, even when she was asleep, she looked at her with care.

  In the sweltering heat of the noon, she slightly licked her dry lips, her eyes moved down slightly, and swept across his knife-like chin, protruding Adam's apple, and suddenly her cheeks burned.

  The faded memories of that night flooded out, remembering the reckless kiss on his chin, and even more remembering her saying without restraint, 'If you are not angry, you can kiss back'.

   Now recalling those details to him, Wen Hua felt that he was really unscrupulous back then.

  The first impression she left on him must have been shattered long ago.

  She shook her head slightly, saying that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, but she was terribly bold back then.

  Remorse for his rudeness that night, Wen Hua suddenly remembered that his necklace was still on him, and instantly became refreshed.

He fell asleep.

  Last time, the necklace seemed to be taken out of the trouser pocket.

   His eyes swept over him, but there was no trace of the necklace, and he didn't know if it was still in his trouser pocket.

   unconsciously looked at his waist, a little worried, but how to hold it?

  She frowned slightly, as if she was racking her brains to find a way, completely unaware that the person in front of her had opened her eyes.

  Xi Mo took a short nap for a few minutes, and when she woke up again, she saw her eyes staring intently at his waist, thinking of something.

  He moved his lips unhurriedly, "Does it look good?"

  Wen Hua was startled, and suddenly bumped into his playful eyes.

   Thinking of the loss of consciousness just now, and the special position of that position, she blushed completely from the face to the neck almost instantly.

  She was a little incoherent, "I, I am not..."

  Xi Mo had a panoramic view of her panic, and calmly said: "Sneaking at me?"

"It's not what you think······"

He stared at her like this, suddenly became playful, and said in a low tone in a voice that only two people could hear: "You look so pure, others know that you will forcefully kiss strangers, and even peek at men... ··”

  Wen Hua froze immediately, "I didn't!"

  The presumptuousness and playfulness in his eyes are too blatant, through the surface, it seems that he can see the deeper part of him, dangerous and domineering, suffocating.

   This man is too dangerous.

  Stimulated both visually and psychologically, Wen Hua panicked for a moment and turned around directly.

  She sat upright in class throughout the afternoon, her back was stiff, and the temperature in her ears never came down.

  When she thought of his undisguised playfulness and the danger he inadvertently exuded just now, she panicked, shocked and frightened.

  So she figured out some things. This Xi Mo is a very dangerous person, and she should not have too much involvement with him in the future no matter what.

  She is here to study. Apart from graduating first in the school, other things are not worth her energy. She doesn't want to make troubles.

  The two people who were originally in a bad atmosphere became even more distant overnight.

  In the afternoon, when she was carrying the plate to put it away after dinner, she saw Xi Mo and Fu Ming from afar. She turned around and said to her roommates, "Let's put it on the other side."

  Rong Qiu also found Xi Mo, she nodded, "OK."

   Not far away, Xi Mo naturally saw the person who was avoiding him and walking a long way. He turned his head and looked at Fu Ming who was a few meters away from him, "What are you crazy about?"

   Fu Ming, with his back turned to him, looked back at Wen Hua who was walking away, and was relieved a little before approaching Xi Mo.

   "It's nothing, a mosquito got into my eyes just now, rub it."

  If Wen Hua doesn't like Xi Mo and also doesn't like herself, then he is too wronged! So when Wen Hua was around, he had to keep a distance from Xi Mo.

  Xie Jun has already seen through everything, "It must be pretending to be afraid that Wen Wei will feel that those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, which will affect his pursuit of others, and deliberately alienate us."

  Fu Ming didn't say anything when he was exposed.

  Xie Jun asked curiously: "Didn't you hear that she likes her childhood sweetheart from her hometown? There is no grass anywhere in the world, why should a man be so hypocritical and pretend to be affectionate."

  Placing the plates, the three of them went downstairs all the way, the two of them chatting one after another, but Xi Mo never opened his mouth, as if he was not interested.

  Fu Ming: "It's hard to tell the truth from the rumors. Besides, it's hard to guarantee that you will like what you liked before. Anyway, I haven't met anyone who is more pleasing to the eye or more interesting than her in a short period of time. Why give up?"

  I don't know whether he is devoted to it or just for fun, Xie Jun didn't bother to inquire, shrugged his shoulders, "Well, you can have fun as you like, but brother, I have a piece of advice, don't take it too seriously, lest you will be sad and lonely in the future."

  He said what he said casually, it is indeed a good word, and those who listened should be free.

  But they didn't know that in the future, this sentence was actually fulfilled by another person.

   Before the three of them stepped out of the cafeteria, they saw a group of people gathered at the door. It was raining heavily outside, and the students were separated at the door of the cafeteria.

   No wonder it was so hot in the afternoon. It turned out that there was a heavy rain waiting.

  Since it's raining, just wait for now.

  But after waiting for a long time, the rain is not only heavy but also tends to be heavy. The road surface has converged into a vast ocean, which is quite earth-shattering.

  The students who walked outside with umbrellas got half of their legs wet, so they cleverly lifted their shoes on their hands.

   "President, here are the umbrellas for you." The junior student from the student union hurried over with three **** umbrellas in his arms.

   "Thanks." Opening the umbrella, Xi Mo stepped into the rain.

  A group of fans behind me were very excited.

   "Senior Xi is so handsome! With such a black umbrella, Qingjun walking upright in the rain is too much like the male lead of an idol drama!"

   "I feel the same! It's really amazing. Others are so flustered in the rain, why does he walk so calmly? This picture is simply amazing! Which sister brought a mobile phone, take a quick picture!"

   "Shooting!"

   It’s not that they are exaggerating. Xi Mo’s appearance is very good. Although he would be excited when seeing him, the scene in front of him is really full of atmosphere, a rare scene in his lifetime.

The water on the road surface is like a vast ocean, and the water vapor in the dense rain curtain is majestic. Xi Mo's eyes are clear, and his expression is even more dull in the rainy day. His bony knuckles are holding the handle of the umbrella, and his slender and tall figure seems to be integrated with the rain curtain. Like a thick ink landscape painting, but also like a slow motion in a literary movie.

  (end of this chapter)