To The Lovely You

   "Hey! What do you mean starting from tonight?" Li Mengshan said several times into the microphone, but only a beeping voice answered her.

   She hurriedly took a coat and put it over the nightgown, muttering in dissatisfaction: "Really, I said I'm going to bed, and he...he actually wants to come over!"

   Although she said so, her heart was like eating honey, too sweet.

   Aware of her abnormal psychology, she shook her head vigorously: God, what is she thinking! Why do you have to secretly rejoice in your heart?

  Thinking of this, she hurriedly faced the window, raised a smile at the corner of her mouth, and tried her best to pretend to be expressionless.

   The doorbell had already rang downstairs, followed by the familiar footsteps of Luo Yujun that became clear little by little.

   She hurriedly went back to the desk and sat down, doing the questions with a serious face, without raising her head when she saw him come in.

   "Good evening." Seeing her ignoring him, Luo Yujun just coughed twice to show his presence, "I... I didn't disturb your rest!"

  Humph, knowingly asking. Li Mengshan whispered in her heart, but she said insincerely: "No..."

   "That's good!" Luo Yujun walked to the opposite side of her desk with her schoolbag and sat down. Immediately, a faint mint fragrance filled the air.

   Smelling this familiar scent, Li Mengshan's restless heart gradually calmed down, and the pen in her hand moved much faster.

   She had to admit that she was used to doing homework with him face to face, and this scene made her feel very warm and stable.

  Luo Yujun wasn't actually doing the question at all, but kept looking at her secretly. Under the light, her small face as white as jade exudes a lustrous luster. Her delicate eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her two red lips were pursed tightly, as if she was thinking about a problem.

   Just when he peeked at her for the 101st time, Li Mengshan just raised her eyes and collided with his. The two sights caused ripples in each other's hearts one after another...

   "That...Are you free? I have a question I want to ask you." Luo Yujun quickly retracted his gaze and pretended to be humbly asking for advice. God knows, this workbook is as easy as cutting cabbage to him.

   "Okay, you can ask." Li Mengshan stood up slightly, just about to take his book, but Luo Yujun had quickly moved to her side.

   Sensing his approach, Li Mengshan's face suddenly heated up. His upper body moved a little closer in her direction, and a faint breath blew in her ear: "It's this question, I've been thinking about it for a long time, but I can't think of it."

  Li Mengshan resisted the strange emotions in her heart and scribbled on the scratch paper with a pen. This question is actually very simple. How could Luo Yujun, a scholarly tyrant, not be able to solve a primary problem that can be solved in one minute?

   She raised her head in astonishment and looked at him with strange eyes, but inadvertently found that his face was only a few centimeters away from hers. The tip of their noses almost touched one place...

   "This...this question is actually very simple, right?" She swallowed, restraining her frantic heartbeat, and then handed the solved steps to him.