: Going forward

That night, Kou Xiang asked Yang Zhi to toss and talk to him the entire test paper, until the little girl couldn't hold on and fell asleep on his big bed.

Before going to bed, she asked him to do all the questions again, and said that he would wake her up after finishing it.

This girl is serious, Kou Xiang is still a little afraid to disobey. He was forced to tutor her before, but today he took the initiative to look for her.

Bitting the pen, Kou Xiang started math problems seriously. It was not difficult. She explained it carefully, but he had a great memory and finished the last question without much time.

"alright."

He turned around, but found that the little girl was quietly lying on his bed, leaning on her side, curled up and sleeping soundly. Kou Xiang walked over and lay down face to face with her.

The eyebrows like willow leaves outline her particularly soft personality.

He couldn't help but curl the corners of his eyes, picked up a strand of soft long hair, put it in the palm of his hand and played with it for a while, and then used the ends of his hair to scan her nose.

She unconsciously reached out and scratched her hand.

She is not so beautiful that she feels out of reach. On the contrary, she is right next to you, quietly and restrained, blooming quietly in the corner where you can't see it.

Her shiny lips were so close that they were like a tender and juicy cherry.

Kou Xiang had an impulse in his heart that drove him. He instinctively licked his dry lips, and then slowly... approached her.

Her thick and curly eyelashes suddenly rose, and Kou Xiang suddenly crashed into her dark and deep pupils.

Looking at each other.

The lips are about to meet each other by a slight distance.

Kou Xiang suddenly stepped back, as if he had been caught doing something bad, and fell off the bed.

A grumpy growl-

"You're scared me to death!"

"You're still scaring me." Yang Zhi sat up and asked in confusion: "Why are you doing so close to me?"

"I want to throw you out." Kou Xiang stood up, avoided her gaze, and said deliberately fiercely: "Who allows you to sleep in my bed."

Yang Zhi quickly got up, and had not forgotten to smooth out the wrinkles of the bed sheets: "I'm too sleepy, have I finished the paper?"

Kou Xiang was reluctant to hand the test paper to her, and his hands couldn't help but tremble slightly. Yang Zhi checked it and was surprised to find that he had done everything right!

She only explained this five-star math test paper, didn't seem to listen to the lectures in class, was too lazy to copy homework after class, and even handed in blank papers in the exam, and she didn't seem to listen to it carefully.

All were done right.

Now, Yang Zhi is about to start evaluating his IQ again.

It was already late at night when the tutoring ended. Kou Xiang didn't want to send her back. With helplessness, she had to sleep all night in the previous room.

The next day, Kou Xiang called Ms. Zhao across the ocean and said that she would go to S City TV to participate in a singer talent show in July. It was the one that Shi Xu signed up for before, and he agreed to go.

No need to think about it, of course Ms. Zhao refused.

Kou Xiang said calmly that this matter has been decided, not to ask for advice but to notify her so that she can't call the police directly because she can't find anyone.

Of course, Ms. Zhao doesn’t take Kou Xiang’s trick, and her son can’t even control her. How could she manage such a large group company?

"If you don't call the police this time, I will ask your dad to stop the Laoshizi talent show directly. If you don't believe in evil, try it."

"Come on." Kou Xiang sneered: "How long has it been since my dad been home? How many times have you called in half a year? Have you ever had it twice?"

On the other side of the ocean, Ms. Zhao was silent for a long time, and Kou Xiang felt a little uneasy. His lips opened slightly and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, and they just snorted unhappily.

"It's not that I can't do if I want to go, but I have the conditions." Ms. Zhao's tone softened.

"Tell me." Kou Xiang was ready.

"Good tutoring in the third year of high school, and no longer allowed to drive away the family teacher I invited."

"It depends on the person. If I hate it, I will be able to catch up."

Of course, the meaning of this is that if you agree, you can ask a tutor.

Ms. Zhao didn't expect that he would agree so decisively, and asked casually: "How was the previous home teacher?"

Kou Xiang said lightly: "Not very good."

Not long after hanging up the phone, Ms. Zhao called Yang Zhi, hoping that she could consider re-appointment again. She should not make any mistakes this time. Her son has agreed to tutoring and tutoring.

Yang Zhi was a little embarrassed, and I don’t know why Ms. Zhao suddenly looked for her at this critical moment: “Then… does the young master agree?”

"He has no choice but to disagree." This time Ms. Zhao was very confident. His so-called "music career" was the best way to restrain him.

Yang Zhi said to Ms. Zhao: "Auntie, that's right. If the young master did not take the initiative to receive tutoring, the effect may not be that good. I don't want to... I don't want to deceive you, and I will get your salary for nothing."

"I understand, I'll ask him to contact you directly and assure you."

"ah…"

Before she could react, Ms. Zhao had already hung up the phone.

After the physical education get out of class, the boys rushed in with sweat.

Kou Xiang threw the basketball into Shen Xingwei's hand and walked straight towards Yang Zhi. As soon as he approached, Yang Zhi felt a burning heat approaching around him.

"Do you still want me to invite you in person?" He sat directly at Su Beibei's seat.

He is not like other boys who smell sweating after exercise. He is very clean and has no physical odor, but his whole body is full of fatal sexiness, especially when he is sweating profusely.

Yang Zhi pulled out a tissue and handed it to him, asking him to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

"Is it okay if you have pity?"

Yang Zhi lowered his head and wrote an answer in the exercise book, and said awkwardly: "Don't be pitiful."

Kou Xiang threw the tissue into her small pocket hanging beside the table box, then took out his phone and started playing games.

Seeing this, Yang Zhi poked his muscular and strong arm with the tip of his pen.

"Don't sit in someone else's seat, start."

Kou Xiang had already started a game and started to concentrate on playing: "I will go back with you to get things tonight."

"I haven't agreed yet."

Kou Xiang raised his eyes and glanced at her: "Then agree quickly."

Yang Zhi simply snatched his phone and pressed his hand on the home button. Kou Xiang's eyes were light and his voice was low: "Try it."

Just try it.

Yang Zhi directly returned his game.

Shen Xingwei, the back row, kept observing these two people. Seeing Yang Zhi retreating from Kou Xiang's game, he couldn't help but gasp, thinking that the withdrawal game was like trapping him in an unjust place. How could he bear it?

Even Pei Qing couldn't help but shake her head: "She's finished."

Yang Zhi didn't realize the seriousness of the problem: "You won't talk well."

However, unexpectedly, Kou Xiang just pulled away the cell phone from Yang Zhi's hand and gently patted the top of her forehead: "How else do you want to speak well? It's better not to beat you."

His tone is low in mellow and his eyes are particularly gentle.

Shen Xingwei almost thought he was blind. The last man who caused him to get out of the game was beaten to the ground and screamed. When did Kou Xiang have such a good temper? He didn't care.

Yang Zhi covered his head: "It hurts."

"It hurts?" He curled his thin lips and then reached out and rubbed her head hard, as if he had endless patience: "Tell me, how can I agree."

Yang Zhi snatched his cell phone: "Before school, I confiscated my cell phone. Today's math homework will be done in the self-study class later. If I can do it, I will agree."

Kou Xiang shrugged casually: "Okay."

So easy?

Yang Zhi thought for a while and said, "When you provide tutoring in the future, you are not allowed to wear headphones."

"Can."

Wow, this is agreed.

She struck while the iron was hot: "No white papers are allowed in the exam, and every question must be done seriously."

"Do you think I'm very easy to talk to today, huh?" He was patient and couldn't tell the difference between joy and anger.

"Hmm..." Yang Zhi felt a little embarrassed: "Did you ask too much?"

"What do you think of it yourself."

It seemed like there were a bit too many, so she quickly said, "Then I will mention the last one. If you call you in the evening, you must go home. You can't be too slow, and you can't stay overnight."

Kou Xiang:...

It's really a step forward.

"If you can do it, just go back with me to pick up your luggage at night. If not, forget it."

Thinking of her small and wet rental house, Kou Xiang didn't care about anything and agreed readily: "Okay."
To be continued...