When we came to the front hall of the teaching building, the sunshine outside was warm, and it shone warmly on our bodies, making people want to be lazy.
Before going out, Feng Nanshu raised her arms flat and let Jiang Qin zip up her down jacket.
“Jiang Qin, help me with my collar.”
Jiang Qin stretched out his hand to adjust her collar, and his fingers inevitably ran across her smooth face: “You, our instructor, look kind-hearted, but I suspect she is not a good person. You must be vigilant and don’t fall behind.” Fall into her pink trap.”
Feng Nanshu’s eyelashes trembled slightly: “But she said she wanted you to be nice to me.”
“You can hear this sentence, but you can’t hear the others at all. As soon as I heard it, I knew that she was just a liar, and she was louder than Gao Wenhui’s little mouth. Is she married?”
“I don’t know.” Feng Nanshu was obedient and honest.
Jiang Qin pretended to sneer: “I know with just a few fingers that she is not married. Like Gao Wenhui, she is also an armchair strategist. You didn’t believe her lies, did you?”
“Jiang Qin, don’t be afraid, I won’t even believe a single punctuation mark.” Feng Nanshu’s tone was serious.
“Well, I believe you.”
Jiang Qin always felt that something was not quite right. After speaking, he couldn’t help but look at Feng Nanshu twice.
Fortunately, the little rich woman was looking up at the bright winter sun in front of her. She had a silly look on her face. She looked like an innocent girl, and she seemed to be easy to deceive at first glance.
After feeling relieved, Jiang Qin took her hand and walked to the cafeteria.
The little rich woman wore a pair of black boots today and wanted Jiang Qin to take her for a walk on the trail.
It had snowed in Linchuan two days ago, but the snow on the main road had been cleared away long ago. Only the paths in the maple forest still had snow and fallen leaves, which made a rustling sound when stepped on.
Jiang Qin took her into the maple forest and saw the little rich woman leaving a series of small footprints on the long walking path.
Wearing a pair of black jeans on her legs, her slender legs were visually longer than Jiang Qin’s, and her figure was outlined in a slim and tight shape.
The down jacket I am wearing is the most popular Korean short style this winter. It only covers the lower body to the waistline. When walking, you can still vaguely see the metal buttons on the waistband. It seems that if it is shorter, it will reveal the small waist. a feeling of.
Her long hair fluttered in the sunshine, she didn’t speak or smile, and she looked aloof, white and rich.
Only when Jiang Qin pretended to let go did she reveal her foolish nature and run over to hold him again with a groan.
“Don’t leave me again.”
“You’re running too fast. My old arms and legs can’t keep up. Let’s walk slower so we don’t have to fight for food in the cafeteria.”
Jiang Qin looked leisurely and walked slowly, not like a student who was about to fail the course.
But he was not as relaxed as he seemed, because the information sheet he had just read kept flashing in his mind.