The love value of fast crossing space

Chapter 20

In the library on weekends, there is a flood of people at the door.

Song Ling was dressed in white clothes and black trousers. He was very handsome and good-looking, and it could be said that he turned heads countless times in the crowd.

but……

What the hell is that next to him?

Lian Qi stared at the tall and beautiful girl with big eyes.

Chu Miaomiao...

library.

Three people, one table, three corners, homework books, test papers and exercise books spread out.

Although this combination is very strange, once everyone is silent, it is quite harmonious.

The young man is tall and has long legs. Even if he sits down, his presence is hard to ignore. He has a handsome profile and a quiet face. His long fingers are slender for flipping through the test papers, and his joints are well-defined and beautiful.

Except for the occasional Chu Miaomiao asking Song Ling the solution to a certain problem in a low voice, the whole space was very quiet.

Out of some kind of shameless mentality, Lian Qi kept staring at Song Ling's handsome and indifferent face with her chin resting on her cheek. She hadn't opened her schoolbag since she put it down.

Song Ling seemed to be used to it long ago, completely ignoring her gaze, and the questions on the test paper were filled one by one.

Every time Chu Miaomiao finished asking a question, she would look at her nonchalantly, as if coldly, as if complacent.

In short, the eyes are not good.

When Chu Miaomiao asked Song Ling the question for the nth time, Lian Qi finally couldn't take it anymore.

This girl is sick!So close?The heads are all put together!Also, what are you laughing at?Question won't be very happy, will it?I can still laugh...

Lian Qi took out a Chinese test paper from her schoolbag, found a multiple-choice question on language problems that she had done wrong, and photographed it next to Song Ling, "I can't do a question!"

The young man slowly raised his eyes, looking at her with penetrating eyes.

Lian Qi's heart skipped a beat, a little annoyed.

If you are the male lead, then you are the male lead, why do you look so good-looking!Attracting bees and butterflies is not enough, just a look can make her legs go weak.

Lian Qi lowered her eyes in disappointment, not daring to meet his gaze.

The test papers under him were moved and finally taken away.

Lian Qi looked up.

The boy looked at the test paper with a calm tone, "Which one?"

Lian Qi froze for a moment, then hurriedly pointed to the question.

Song Ling lowered his eyes and looked at the question.

Chu Miaomiao's eyes widened at the side, her expression cracked in shock.

Song Ling actually gave a lecture to Lin Xueshang? ! ! !
Didn't he always hate this young lady?

Obviously always refused!

Chu Miaomiao bit her lower lip and lowered her head, not wanting the two of them to see her expression at this time.

Of course, neither of those two people was looking at her.

The boy's voice was indifferent, "Here... this word should not appear in the affirmative form... The third option, the conjunction is wrong..."

The girl listened carefully, but her eyes were focused on Song Ling's slender and beautiful fingers.

The young man ticked off the tip of his pen and circled the last mistake. After finishing speaking, he raised his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him, with a low voice, "...do you understand?"

I don't know why, but it was originally a question that I couldn't figure out even if I looked at it from the front to the back, but after being explained by Song Ling, it suddenly became clear, like a revelation.

Lian Qi raised her eyes, met those deep eyes, nodded, "Understood."

Song Ling didn't say anything, and returned the paper to her.

Returning to her own position, the girl's eyes fell on the circled areas on the test paper.

How can someone even draw circles that are randomly drawn so beautifully...

The girl blushed, looked at the handwriting, and giggled from the bottom of her heart.

Although she didn't know what she was laughing at.

But... being lectured, I really feel that Song Ling is very gentle.

Probably because, no matter how indifferent the voice is, all words are still for her alone.

(End of this chapter)