He's so cute

Chapter 205 Shallow Wants to Confess (1)

Xie Shen took Chi Qian to the solo dance studio.

The air conditioner inside was fully turned on, and it should have been turned on a long time in advance.

Chi Qian went to the dressing room inside to change into a loose dance outfit, and when she came out, Xie Shen was still sitting on the sofa next to her.

Thinking that she was going to practice with the music for a while, she was actually a little embarrassed, especially when Xie Shen looked at her.

After thinking about it, Chi Qian walked in front of Xie Shen with a little bit of confusion.

Xie Shen raised his eyelids, glanced up and down at Chi Qian, said nothing, and waited for her next words.

Chi Qian sat next to Xie Shen, then reached out and tugged his sleeve slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Aunt Feng Zhao has arranged your work, have you finished it?"

Xie Shen looked at Chi Qian, and said lazily, "Today is the first day, and I haven't worked yet, so let's get acquainted with the environment first."

"..." Chi Qian said softly, she swallowed, paused, and asked again: "Then have you finished familiarizing yourself with the environment?"

Xie Shen raised his eyebrows, leaned his whole body on the back of the sofa, and said in a casual tone: "It's over."

"..."

After three seconds of silence, Chi Qian couldn't help but spoke again, but the voice was very low and soft: "Xie Shen, I'm not used to people looking at me, practice."

"That's it!" Xie Shen licked his lips, as if he finally understood what she meant, he sat upright and looked at the little girl next to him.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and gently hooked a few strands of hair from Chiqian's ears behind his ears, put away his bad thoughts, and stood up quickly.

After Xie Shen went out, the strand of hair that was hooked behind his ear bounced back again, and fell casually by Chi Qian's ear.

Chi Qian touched her face, feeling that the temperature of the air conditioner in the room was turned on too high.

She picked up the cup and took a sip of water. She waited until the temperature around her body dropped a little and felt less hot before she began to practice with the music.

At around 08:30, Chi Qian changed her clothes and took the bus back home with Xie Shen.

Because when she arrived home, it was relatively late, Xiao Shengche and the others had already had dinner and returned to their room.

Chi Qian went to the kitchen to find some food, which was left by the servant's aunt. After eating a little, she went back to her room and put herself on the big bed.

She stared at the ceiling, her thoughts drifting away little by little.

Recently, she felt that her feelings for Xie Shen seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, and she seemed to like him more and more. There was no reason, but she suddenly felt that she wanted to be with him.

Chi Qian recalled the series of things she had experienced from the time she transferred to Dezhi Middle School to now.

Xie Shen was there almost every time, and at some point, his name and his person seemed to have integrated into her life.

Chi Qian exhaled softly, turned over, and buried her face in the quilt. For the first time, she felt that age restricted her freedom.

After a while of silence, Chi Qian suddenly remembered that there were bloggers like tree holes on Weibo. She got up, took her mobile phone and clicked into Weibo, and then found a blogger with a big V number.

She licked her lips, thought for a while, and then typed on the keyboard.

[Tree Hole.I would like to ask, if you like someone, should you wait for the time to mature, or go after him if you are immature in all aspects.Anonymous coding]

Chi Qian didn't say it clearly, but felt that it should be okay to be so euphemistic.
After she sent the message, she put down her phone and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Ten minutes later, Chi Qian came out and lay on the bed. When she picked up her phone and clicked on Weibo, there were already a lot of messages on it.

Chi Qian flipped through carefully.

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(End of this chapter)