Xi Huan could clearly feel the chilling feeling of the other person's fingertips.

She seemed to have nothing happened and took back the umbrella, "Please trouble Teacher Shen."

At this moment, the slender hand was retracted and hung beside the owner, and Xi Huan's gaze moved over.

Chen Qinglang was a little guilty.

With a guilty heart, even speaking a little stuttered, "No...you're welcome."

He wanted to hold hands again, but he didn't dare to face him, so he could only endure it and turn around and leave.

Xi Huan said behind, "Goodbye Teacher Shen."

Yu Wei in the dormitory spat, "Look at your proud look."

It was just a umbrella. The two of them were working outside for so long that they didn't know what they were doing.

Xi Huan didn't look back at her, so she turned her neatly umbrella and sighed: "It looks so beautiful, I don't want to spread it."

She sighed slowly, but there was water on the umbrella and it had to be dried.

Xi Huan placed the umbrella on the balcony and was about to wipe his hands when he suddenly thought of what had happened just now and stopped.

Probably it was unintentional?

She looked at her fingertips. The rounded fingernails were full of the girl's heart. The nails she made specially before came were so beautiful.

Chen Qinglang's hands seem to look very good too.

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After the bell rang, Chen Xueyang's class ended, which means that his class this week was over, and there were only two sessions.

Because there are sixth grades and one grade only has four classes, except for the three of them, they have to lead a lot of classes, unlike those dancing people, because the children from grades one to three are too young, so they only need to lead the fourth, five and six.

He hummed a song and walked back.

I ran into my roommate at the door of the dormitory building.

Chen Xueyang was about to say hello when he saw Chen Qinglang obviously distracted and occasionally touching his other hand.

What are you doing?

Chen Xueyang felt chills for a moment, walked over and waved his hand, "Chen Qinglang, what are you doing? Have you sent the umbrella?"

Chen Qinglang came back to his senses, "Yes."

"What's on your hand that you keep rubbing?" Chen Xueyang stared at his hand again, trying to see a flower.

Chen Qinglang paused and carried it behind his back, "Nothing."

"If there is nothing, there is nothing. If you don't know, you think I want to do something to you." Chen Xueyang rolled his eyes, "By the way, did Teacher Xi tell you something?"

Chen Qinglang didn't want to tell him what Xi Huan said.

"I don't know what Teacher Xi's full name is." Seeing that he didn't answer, Chen Xueyang was not angry and said to himself: "Hey, do you know?"

Chen Qinglang lowered his eyes and said nothing.

I don't seem to know either.

He was a little worried. How could he forget this? What a good opportunity he should have asked just now.

Chen Xueyang knew as soon as he saw his expression, and laughed: "It seems you don't know either, hahahahahaha."

The dormitory was close to me, Chen Qinglang pushed open the door and went in directly.

Chen Xueyang followed closely, and his nose almost hit the closed door, "Damn you take revenge on me, I just laughed casually..."

Chen Qinglang sat in his own position.

After a moment, he reached out his hand and pinched his fingertips, as if the picture just now appeared in front of him again.

His ears were slightly hot, and the corners of his lips couldn't stop rising.

I'll ask you about your name next time.

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The rainy day lasted for a few days and finally began to clear up.

The mountains after the rain are misty, and there are poems written by ancient poets, and there are beautiful pictures that come to your eyes.

Xi Huan likes to practice basics on the balcony and see the scenery by the way.

After the sun went clear, the three decided to go to the office.

Ruan Wen had long wanted to find an opportunity, but it had been raining a few days ago, so he could only endure it. This time it was finally OK.

Coincidentally, Chen Qinglang and the other three were in the office.

Xi Huan saw the man blocking the bookshelf and computer at a glance. Because he was too tall, he couldn't stop him at all. Half of his eyebrows were outside, clean and clear.

Just like when she first met.

When it was her turn to speak, she simply said: "Just call me Xi Huan."

Chen Xueyang immediately felt energetic, "I am Chen Xueyang. This is my classmate and roommate, Chen Qinglang."

Nguyen Van said: "This name is quite special."

Chen Qinglang looked up and felt a little embarrassed when he met Xi Huan's gaze.

Her name seems to sound very nice.

Xi Huan blinked at him, and then assigned her desk with Ruan Wen and the others. She was naturally with Yu Wei.

After introducing myself, I should do whatever I should do.

I was not originally acquainted with people, so I naturally wouldn’t be familiar with them. Nowadays, people use their mobile phones in their daily lives.

"I tried it once, and you can deliver express delivery here." After waiting for a while, Nguyen Van came over and lowered his voice.

Tao Shanshan was the happiest and immediately turned on her phone, "It's best to be able to deliver express delivery. I haven't been shopping on Taobao for almost a month, and my hands are itchy."

Ruan Wen chuckled softly and turned his head, "Xi Huan, don't you buy food?"

Xi Huan shook her head and said, "The shelf life of the small cake is only a few days in total, and it's not new when I deliver it. I still have some food here, so I don't need to buy it for the time being."

Anyway, there are only one or two classes a week, so I don’t bother to go out by myself. Of course, Xi Huan is too lazy to run. After all, she has not learned her driver’s license, so she has to find Ruan Van to drive.

The bell rings outside just rang.

Yu Wei patted the table, "Ruan Wen, your class will be later, why don't you go?"

Ruan Wen lowered his eyebrows and waited for a few seconds before he smiled and went to get the guitar.

Youwei sent a message to Xi Huan: "When will this end?"

Everyone knew his thoughts about Xi Huan, but they never got involved. Now that Xi Huan is interested in Chen Qinglang, it is best to spread it out.

Xi Huan lowered his head and typed, "He never said it clearly, and I can't speak very well."

Yuwei thought so.

If it is not suitable, it will be boring to say that people are self-indulgent at that time, then it will be embarrassing and embarrassing.

Xi Huan swept across the other side of the office and replied: "He will see it in no time."

Yuwei shrugged.

The noise and laughter of children in the corridor outside form a sharp contrast with the silence of the office.

Chen Qinglang looked down at the paper in front of him, then looked at the data on the computer, and pursed his lips slightly.

You can make mistakes as you see it...

He sighed silently, threw away the paper balls, but his eyes were involuntarily looking at the person on the opposite side.

Then the paper fell to the ground.

Chen Qinglang: "..." It is indeed bad to be distracted.

Chen Xueyang mocked: "Chen Qinglang, you can be more powerful."

He remembered what happened just now and secretly sent a WeChat message to Chen Qinglang: "This man seems to be interesting to your young lady."

Although this kind of attentiveness is not obvious, it can be seen by oneself.

Chen Qinglang looked over involuntarily.

Xi Huan was wearing her hair today. When she lowered her head, the hair on her shoulders slid to one side and fell on the back of her hands, which made her look dark and white.

The half-covered cheeks seemed particularly attractive.

The WeChat interface on the computer is full of news about Chen Xueyang.

Chen Xueyang: "Wang, no matter how you don't take the initiative, the child doesn't have it, and even the story will not happen."

Chen Xueyang: "Go bravely and conquer our ballet sister with your beauty, brother believe in you!"

Chen Xueyang: "I have thought of the future for you, and propose with countless aircraft you designed by yourself, and with various romantic gifts!"

The more he spoke, he became more and more excited, as if he had fallen into fantasy.
To be continued...