"Don't go."
Grabbing the man's arm, she said domineeringly: "Don't go!"
The gap in natural strength, coupled with the fact that Peng Yunchen has been exercising since he was a student, really wants to get rid of Xue Xue, but it is just a matter of thought.
But he didn't.
"It's time for you to sleep." Peng Yunchen held Xue Xue's wrist and said in a friendly voice, "Good night."
"I'm not sleepy yet."
"No, you're sleepy."
"..." I didn't expect the man to answer the conversation so naturally, Xue Xue was speechless. "Teacher, why didn't I realize that you are very good at telling nonsense in a serious manner."
Knowing that this was sarcasm for himself, Peng Yunchen didn't care.
"It's late." He repeated, "You should go to bed."
Xue Xue read the word "resolute" from the man's expression.
Although the long night is very suitable for some in-depth exchanges, Xue Xue also knows that it is impossible for him to force the bow of the overlord.
Otherwise, it will be as if she is an evil woman who robs a good man.
Today's progress can be regarded as rapid progress, and the harvest is far more than expected.
She should be content.
More haste less speed.
but…
"All right."
Xue Xue compromised, and Peng Yunchen's suffocated breath and the faint flames rising from his abdomen could be heard asking crisply, "Then we are boyfriend and girlfriend now, right?"
"What?"
"Why, the teacher wants to go back on his word?" Xue Xue puffed up her cheeks. "I kissed him, and I even admitted it in front of my ex-girlfriend, so I can't just throw it away."
Hearing this, Peng Yunchen was angry and funny.
"Is this how you use it from beginning to end?"
"Isn't it?" Xue Xue looked confident.
Her expression is vivid and vivid, her eyes are as bright as the full moon outside the window, like a cat raising its paws, trying to look aggressive, but it doesn't know that when the cat's webs are exposed, it will only make people feel cute and cute, no matter how hard it is My heart will soften unconsciously.
How long has it been since you felt this way
Peng Yunchen was in a trance for a moment.
In the past two years, he was tired of coping with Ying An'an, so he could only redouble his efforts to work. Over time, work became his safe haven.
However, my heart was always empty, and there was a black hole that could never be filled.
But even Peng Yunchen didn't know what he wanted.
It's a bit like the state in junior high school, but it makes people feel more confused and powerless.
So I can't think deeply, I can only walk forward with my head depressed.
Until I met Xue Xue.
This description seemed strange and imprecise to Peng Yunchen, so he resisted it for a while.
From the end of the teacher appreciation banquet to the next morning, for Peng Yunchen, it symbolized loss of control and disqualification.
But he had to admit that the nature of the matter had quietly changed since then.
Regarding him and Xue Siyuan, in the past, Peng Yunchen couldn't imagine any possibility other than the teacher-student relationship between the two.
This is against professional ethics and will make him feel that he is a teacher in vain and unworthy of this meaningful and challenging job.
Keren is also good at self-persuasion, and sometimes all it takes is a little time.
From the moment they decided to make the phone call to Xue Xue, there was destined to have a deeper intersection and... fetters between the two.
He finally gave up struggling.
"yes."
When Xue Xue was thinking about how to cure the man's hard-spoken problem, she suddenly thought she was hallucinating when she heard this sound.
"What did you say?" Xue Xue blinked, her long eyelashes trembling like waving butterfly wings. "say it again?"
Peng Yunchen sighed and said helplessly, "You are my girlfriend."
Xue Xue was not very satisfied with this.
"No, say it again."
"ah?"
"The expression is not sincere enough to feel your heart." Suddenly, Xue Xue's finger slid down, hooked into Peng Yunchen's palm and scratched gently. "So you have to say it again."
After a pause, she called out in a low voice, "Teacher."
In an instant, goose bumps all over Peng Yunchen's body.
He wanted Xue Xue not to call him that, but the words became the same sentence: "You are my girlfriend."
Different from just now, this time his attitude was so serious that he seemed to be giving a lecture on a podium.
Memories belonging to Xue Siyuan emerged.
About high school, secret love, about youth, taboos, about the budding spring heart and the one who fell into the trap but chose to restrain himself, the former self.
"Is this satisfactory, my girlfriend?"
The voice is low and hoarse, like vibrating strings.
Peng Yunchen lowered his head, with deep eyebrows and a pair of pupils like ink stones, Xue Xue's shadow was clearly reflected in the dark background.
Gives a feeling of affection without knowing it.
Especially when he was staring at himself intently at this moment.
"Um."
This time, Xue Xue affirmed without hesitation.
At the same time, it comes with a sweet good night kiss without any desire color.