After hanging up the phone, Li Tingshen did not put away his phone immediately, but looked at the call record that only had 54 seconds. There was no temperature on his indifferent and cold face, and the deeper narrow eyes seemed like a bottomless abyss.

It's a slim spot.

It was not that she felt the anger she was about to burst out, nor that she did not realize her tolerance and loss. With the last "Oh", he could even imagine her feeling of being helpless and wronged on the table.

His eyes moved slightly, and he finally put away his phone, turned around and pushed open the door of the library.

Yin Ruijue sat in a chair wearing a black fur vest. He balanced the four-legged chair on the ground with two legs. He swayed on the chair and maintained his balance.

Seeing Li Ting walking in with a cold face, half of his body was lying on the table, his expression was particularly gossipy.

"Are you almost here?"

Li Ting glanced at him indifferently, "It's not her."

Yin Ruijue was stunned for a moment, his eyes rolled in his sockets twice, and he whispered: "Is it the little ancestor of the Ye family?"

Li Tingshen didn't say anything.

Yin Ruijue also knew almost how good he was, and curled his lips, "You have suffered some things, but you are actually attracted by that little ancestor."

He leaned back on the chair, touching his chin with a thoughtful look, "But I really didn't expect that she would like you. The ancestors have always been very arrogant, and I feel that no one can catch her eyes. They are neither lukewarm nor hot towards others nor know how to get along with her... But I haven't had any good contact with her, and I don't know what her temperament is..."

"But she looks really beautiful, and I don't know what she would look like if she was a girlfriend? Is she the kind of person who can act spoiled?"

Li Tingshen's eyebrows slowly frowned, and he had just written two words in his pen, and then he stopped.

Yin Ruijue seemed to be constructing some picture in his mind at this moment. His appearance made Li Tingshen feel inexplicably upset.

"If you don't plan to study, get out."

Yin Ruijue withdrew his thoughts, "Didn't you ask me to help make up for the lessons? You're going to turn your back on your face before you cross the bridge? Suddenly, what's the wind? Could it be that I just said that the little princess of the Ye family is beautiful, you don't like to listen to it?"

Li Tingshen threw the pen in his hand aside and looked at him coldly with his eyes raised.

Yin Ruijue has always been a master of the times and quickly raised his hands to make a compromise.

"Okay, okay, okay, can't I be wrong? But you suddenly got angry... Is Ye Qingqiu not pretty in your eyes?"

"Yin Ruijue."

A cold tone was filled with warnings, and Yin Ruijue nodded repeatedly, "Okay, don't say it anymore, and I will never talk about the little ancestor of the Ye family in front of you in the future, okay!"

Having said that, Yin Ruijue stared at Li Tingshen, his mouth squirmed for a long time, and then said carefully:

"Do you really don't like Ye Qingqiu?"

Li Tingshen closed the book in front of him with a "pop", and Yin Ruijue quickly closed his mouth and sat there straight.

He winked at Li Tingshen and signaled that he would not speak anymore, and opened a book and stood in front of him.

Li Tingshen pursed his lips, and a chill was filled with his eyebrows and eyes.

However, his gaze did not stay on Yin Ruijue for too long, but suddenly changed, crossing Yin Ruijue's shoulders and looking straight toward the opposite side.

A boy who looked a little childish and had no time to withdraw his sight, and was caught by Li Tingshen's cold gaze. After a moment of panic and embarrassment, he nodded to him lightly.

Li Tingshen looked at him and frowned slightly. There seemed to be no memory of the boy in his mind. He just fell on the book in front of him a second before retracting his gaze.

Textbooks for the second semester of the eighth grade.

His eyes paused slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at the boy again, but the other party did not look at him again.

"Who is that person?"

He turned his eyes and fell on Yin Ruijue's face. After his words fell, his eyes looked forward again.

Yin Ruijue turned his head along his gaze.

"Oh, he, Xu Wenxuan, the prince of the Xu family. His great-grandfather made a fortune in the building materials business. The building materials business has always been stable. Xu's building materials and Pingcheng have all had long-term cooperative relationships with them."

Xu Wenxuan didn't understand, but he had heard of Xu's building materials.

Li Tingshen's eyebrows moved, "Who do you guys include?"

"The Bo family, Yin family, Ye family, Shang family...many!"

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When Liang Xuer arrived at the library, Yin Ruijue was dozing with his head on his back. Li Tingshen sat straight, bent his hands against his side jaw, and his slender fingers with distinct joints pinched the corners of the pages, looking like he was about to turn the pages at any time.

She walked over and looked at Li Tingshen for a long time before she whispered, "Brother Tingshen."

Yin Ruijue was dozing, and he almost fell on the table with his head a little bit. He heard a soft female voice in a daze. When he looked up, he saw Liang Xuer standing in front of him.

Li Tingshen's slender fingers slightly spread, his ring finger pressed against the other end of the page, raised his eyes to look at her, and his eyes fell on the position next to Yin Ruijue.

"If you don't know anything, ask him first."

Liang Xuer glanced at Yin Ruijue and then looked at Li Tingshen. His gaze had already returned to the book in front of him.

The light in his eyes dimmed slightly, he bit his lip and placed the two cups of milk tea in his hand on the table.

“I just bought it…”

"It's still a beautiful woman who is warm and careful!"

Yin Ruijue went up and picked up a cup.

Liang Xuer opened her mouth but said nothing.

After looking at another cup of milk tea, she said, "Brother Tingshen, there is another cup..."

“I don’t like sweetness.”

Li Ting spoke quietly, his voice did not fluctuate at all, and he sounded too cold.

Liang Xuer sat silently next to Yin Ruijue.

When I lowered my head and opened my schoolbag, my eyes began to turn redder, and my nose felt sore and tears came out.

Liang Xuer is no longer a lady from the Ye family, and she looks so beautiful that she cannot deny.

Yin Ruijue was already sleepless at this moment. He rubbed his face, pulled the chair and moved towards her.

"Sister Xu'er, don't be shy. If you have any questions, just ask. Have you prepared it in advance? Maybe I can tell you the basics now..."

Liang Xuer took a deep breath, suppressed the grievance in her heart, and raised her head and pulled out a not-so-looking smile.

"Thank you, no need for now. I will ask you when I encounter someone I don't understand. I hope I won't disturb your studies."

"It's okay, I'm smart, I understand all the courses, and yours are absolutely fine."

Liang Xuer: "..."

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Ye Qingqiu finished his homework by himself, with several questions blank. Although he filled in several questions, he was not guaranteed to be 100% correct.

Finally, he lay down on the table with a little discouraged look at the blank questions and was dazed.

I was thinking about whether to call Li Tingshen to ask, but it sounded like his tone just now.

I don’t want to be raped by him, and I’m worried that I can disturb him from studying.

After procrastinating for a long time, she knew she could not drag it down anymore, so she had to open the class group and sighed.

She is beautiful, but she can't easily get involved.

It is difficult for others to find opportunities to get along with her, so few people can respond quickly to her news.

But there are people who come back to her in seconds.

Xu Wenxuan: What's wrong?
Chapter completed!