The students in the class all glanced over from the corner of their eyes, seemingly absent.
Originally thought that Jiang Heng would call out the girl directly, and then coldly refuse to confess.
But the boy just kept his face expressionless, walked to his seat, and packed his things gently, without waking up the sleeping girl.
Everyone in the class: "..."
Before they recovered from their daze, Jiang Heng raised his eyes indifferently, and his eyes flashed over, his voice soft.
"I still have a few questions to write, I will lock the class door, you can go."
His voice was low and very pleasant.
Although he was in the same class as Jiang Heng, where did these students usually talk to him.
At this time, they were suddenly stared at by the master of learning, and the few people were stunned and did not dare to object. They hurriedly said good, and left with their schoolbags.
The class finally fell silent.
The boy lowered his eyes, looking at the girl lying on his desk.
He took his time, with a languid smile in his cold eyes, and his white fingertips drooped down gently, gently brushing the soft hair on her forehead.
The sleeping person raised his hand in a daze, and grabbed the young man's slender fingers. He didn't know what he dreamed of, and directly grabbed it into his lips and took a bite.
Jiang Heng was bitten suddenly, his beautiful eyes were still calm, his index finger with beautiful knuckles was bitten, and he leaned down slowly.
The white fingertips slowly grind along the girl's small canine teeth, her posture is unhurried, with a bit of lazy elegance.
His face was expressionless, but his movements were bad.
Those cold pupils were as black as ink, and the eyelashes covered the pupils.
Yun Xia's little tiger tooth was poked, and he bit it again angrily, and heard a faint chuckle, and the man obediently stopped moving.
She slowly opened her eyes.
Raising his head, he saw a tall and delicate young man in front of him, with neat and neat snow-white sleeves, but her wrist was tightly grasped.
He even bit his finger.
Yun Xia blinked her eyes, because she was white and soft, her expression was natural and innocent.
"Um?"
The slender young man leaned over, and picked out the ending sound lightly.
The other hand rested lightly on the corner of the table, enveloping her in the shadows, with a lazy and hoarse voice, and the fingertips moved slightly between her lips, grinding the snow-white little canine teeth.
"Aren't you letting go?"
"!"
His teeth were ground by him, and for some reason they were a little numb, and the daze of just waking up dissipated, Yun Xia immediately let go of him.
She touched the corner of her lips, "Sorry... I didn't mean to bite you."
Jiang Heng didn't speak.
Yun Xia glanced at the slender knuckles, and felt that Jiang Heng, an old cadre, might have a cleanliness obsession.
She stood up, took out a tissue, grabbed the man's hand, and wiped it for him.
The other party was always unhurried, let her wipe his eyes expressionlessly, and then withdrew his hand, lazily and coldly: "What do you want from me?"
Yun Xia nodded.
She took out a thank you gift from her pocket, handed it to the young man and said, "Thank you today, I'm giving you this."
Jiang Heng lowered his eyes and looked at the things in her hand.
A small sugar bowl.
It should have been bought in the school's own store, the packaging is very ordinary, and I didn't choose it carefully at first glance, so I just took one and gave it to him.
but…
The boy's fingertips touched the empty sugar bowl in his pocket.
His eyes dimmed slightly.
He was silent for a few seconds, raised his white fingers, but did not take the sugar bowl, but lightly held the girl's hand holding the sugar bowl, and his slender figure approached her, sighing softly and carelessly.
(end of this chapter)