Quick Transmigration:He's Affected Again

"What do you do?"

Qi Huaiyang asked in a cold voice.

He looked at the fingertips he had just been kissed by someone, and his eyes were filled with unknown emotions.

All said that ten fingers linked to heart, that moment of soft touch, actually let his heart tremble slightly. This kind of thing that makes his mood fluctuate, let him have some at a loss.

Chen Yan blinked and said solemnly, "I just think Huaiyang's hands are very beautiful."

Huaiyang looked out of the window and closed the window again.

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But when I looked up, it was the corner of the man's mouth with a bit of a bad smile.

Can't help but sigh in the heart of a wayward sentence.

"Huaiyang, what are you looking at?"

Qin Xiaoyi, in the classroom, saw Qi Huaiyang looking out of the window and smiling. His mood seemed very good. He couldn't help asking curiously.

"Nothing, just suddenly found that the school flowers and plants are also very beautiful."

Qi Huaiyang takes back his eyes and says lightly. However, this sentence is the longest sentence that others have ever heard from Qi Huaiyang at school.

Qin Xiao also does not dare to believe opened his mouth, want to say what, but can not say.

She has worked hard for so long. Every day, she talks a lot with Qi Huaiyang, and there are no less jokes. However, he always has a cold attitude. Even at the beginning, he didn't even reply, as if she were just a mass of air.

After a long time, Qi Huaiyang would respond to her a few sentences, although the so-called response is just "um", "good", "good" and "Oh".

She once comforted herself that Qi Huaiyang was just by nature, not deliberately indifferent to her. But now, she saw a different qihuaiyang, with the temperature, it is no longer cold, like a piece of ice, even the corners of her mouth will be slightly raised.

She has never seen such Qi Huaiyang.

Are the flowers and plants of the school really so attractive. Qin Xiao also has some sad thoughts.

Of course, what she didn't know was that the attraction was not the flowers and plants of the school, but someone outside.

Qi Huaiyang went back to his seat and sat down for a while. After reading for a while, the fingertips of his right hand were unconsciously rowing on the table. Qi Huaiyang didn't walk to him until a classmate sitting by his bed also entered the classroom.

"Classmate."

Qi Huaiyang knocked on his desk. The boy looked up and saw that the iceberg of ten thousand years in his class was staring at him with his eyes that were too cold to pay for his life.

Suddenly, he stammered nervously, "Qi Mr. Qi, what can I do for you

God, the young master of Qi's family has always been alone. Why did he suddenly come to his side to talk to him? It's over. Is their family going bankrupt.

Qi Huaiyang saw the other side a pair of looking at the face of the flood, immediately unhappy frown.

Sure enough, only that person would be so unscrupulous.

"I want to change seats with you."

After a pause, Qi Huaiyang added, "can you?"

Although Qi Huaiyang asked politely, the tone of the statement undoubtedly indicated that he was only in the same person, not in consultation.

The boy nodded quickly, "yes, I can."

The headmaster took care of the ancestor, not to mention his little shrimp.

However, he still had a question in his mind, why the iceberg of ten thousand years would suddenly want to sit by the window.

Of course, he asked.

Qi Huaiyang just said a sentence of unknown meaning: "just suddenly found that the window is quite good-looking."