Don't be bad, I'm a love brain

"You promised me so much."

Shen Zhi looked away, almost wanting to swear on the spot.

"But absolutely as faithful in this matter as your promise not to part with me."

Liang Chubo didn't believe her at all, and she twitched her lips.

"Ah."

He sneered.

Shen Zhi frowned, looked at him, with a little grievance in his tone.

"You yin and yang me."

How could Liang Chubai have the mood to comfort her at this moment.

"Where is it good to sit? Do you have to sit in this kind of place?"

Shen Zhi was silent for a minute or two.

"Actually, I just want to sit and blow some air to sober up."

She explained, "I didn't want to learn, and I knew he was talking about me because I didn't respect his teaching."

Thinking of this, Shen Zhi felt a little sad for no reason.

"I just can't control myself sometimes, and my mind is always distracted."

Liang Chubai raised his head, and from this angle, he could clearly see the aggrieved eyes that were about to cry.

His throat was rough, "I'm sorry."

Shen Zhi tilted his head, "It's none of your business, it's my problem."

Liang Chubai was so distressed that even his emotions were a little sour.

He comforted, "You don't want this to happen, I know."

The man whispered, gently coaxing, "Let's take our time."

Shen Zhi hugged his neck, bit her lip and hummed softly.

Liang Chubai didn't know what he said to the old man, but his tone was obviously more patient the next day.

And Liang Chubai, who didn't go to the company, just stayed with her.

Shen Zhi didn't get distracted anymore, but he kept peeking at Liang Chubai.

When a man is free, he simply moves to her side and attends classes together.

There are two people sitting at a table.

Shen Zhi was studying the parameters of the digital camera, and he was playing lightly from the corner of his eye.

The man was propped up lazily, turning the pen with one bony and white finger, his brows and eyes were narrowed, with a careless expression.

After observing for a long time, Shen Zhi knew that he was listening carefully.

Hmm... who the hell is learning.

Not long after Shen Zhi withdrew his gaze, he felt a little itchy on the side of his leg.

She subconsciously tensed up, glanced at the talking He Lao, and stared at the culprit.

The other party didn't change his face, didn't have any self-consciousness, and didn't even look at her.

Shen Zhi grabbed his hand and pinched it hard.

Chaotic frolicking under the table.

He Lao looked at the two of them, but found nothing.

It's just that when I see the noble man sitting here to accompany the class, I can't understand the love of contemporary young people... so tired.

Studying is boring, but Shen Zhi is still working hard to learn.

It's just that after each study, the mood will be depressed.

Several times he was in a daze and was pulled back by Liang Chubai, and sometimes he did his homework to teach Shen Zhi.

While he needs to manage the company, he also needs to take care of Shen Zhi.

Shen Zhi sometimes wonders if he is not tired?
It was so hard to take care of such a hopeless burden like her.

He never seemed to complain.

When she wants to do something, she will take the initiative to bow her head.

He is very good, so good that Shen Zhi thinks he only wants him.

Shen Zhi didn't want him to be so troubled, so he could only work harder than before.

With joint efforts, Shen Zhi barely made progress in photography.

But it was just a few, and there was still no wave in my heart.

In her subconscious, only Liang Chubai can be accommodated.

A week later, Mr. He began to take her on location.

It was also the first time to go out of Liang Chubai's sight.

He will not follow.

This made Shen Zhi uneasy that night, and Liang Chubai tried his best to accompany her these days, even if he was not around, the messages kept coming one after another.

Under Liang Chubai's appeasement, it still didn't work.

Liang Chubo felt her stiff and tense emotions and tried to ease her up.

The effect is not always the case.

When he was about to give up, Shen Zhi took the initiative to speak.

She said, she will try.

Early the next morning, Liang Chubo sent her to see Mr. He.

Shen Zhi looked at the man's frowning and restrained brows from a distance, and whispered instructions to He Laoqian.

Shen Zhi looked away, lowered his head, the toe of his black shoes gently kicked against the fallen leaves, his lips were pursed tightly, and his eyes covered by eyelashes were astringent and swollen.