his kisses are sweet

Chapter 136 Rong Jin got up and looked at her quietly: "It seems that you are popular"

"Mr. Qin!"

As soon as Shengge opened the door, she saw Ergen running towards her with something in her arms.

"Ergen, what's wrong?"

"Teacher Qin... I'll give you... the wormwood!" Ergen stopped, handed the wormwood to her, and said out of breath.

The meter-long dried wormwood was tightly bundled, and the faint herbal smell wafted out. Sheng Ge took it with some confusion: "Ergen, why do you want me to give you the wormwood?"

Ergen has passed his temper, he blinked mischievously: "Today I saw that the teacher had a mosquito bag on his hand, so I told my father, and my father picked some wormwood and asked me to send it to you, Qin Teacher, before going to bed, light this and fumigate it in the room, and the mosquitoes will all run away, it is very effective.”

Afraid that she didn't believe it, he rolled up his half-length sleeves, revealing a swarthy arm: "Mr. Qin, look, Dad smokes wormwood every day when Ergen is going to sleep, and Ergen is not bitten by mosquitoes." , there are no red bumps on the arms."

The child's innocence made Sheng Ge laugh.

It is difficult for an eight-year-old child to notice that she is plagued by mosquitoes at night, and she is touched.

But Ergen thought she wouldn't believe what he said, and his eyes were red with anxiety: "Mr. Qin, what I said is true, you believe me!"

Shengge raised his hand to touch his stubble: "Teacher believes in you, thank you Ergen and Ergen's father."

Only then did he smile happily, and a blush appeared on his little face.

Footsteps came from behind.

Rong Jin buttoned up his shirt and walked out of the house slowly, as if he was the master: "Ge'er, who's here?"

The sound insulation here is so poor, and the door is only a few meters away, so what he said is clearly asking the truth.

Shengge really wanted to give him a supercilious look.

When Er Gen saw Rong Jin, he was stunned. He opened his mouth enough to swallow an egg: "Beautiful... Uncle?"

"Your name is Ergen?" Rong Jin's indifferent eyes fell on his face, expressionless, but Ergen shrank into Shengge's arms in fright.

"Huh?" he repeated.

The two nodded hesitantly.

"Rong Jin, don't scare the child." Sheng Ge was a little annoyed.

His expressionless appearance, even adults would be a little startled when seeing him, not to mention that Er Gen is just a child.

Rong Jin raised his eyebrows, he slightly raised the corners of his mouth, squatted down in front of Er Gen, and stroked his stubble just like she did just now: "Er Gen, I don't like the name "Beautiful Uncle", from now on I will be called Teacher Rong. "

Er Gen stared at him blankly, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth at this moment, it seemed that he was not as scary as before.

But he still leaned towards Shengge with some lingering fear, his eyes looked at Shengge questioningly.

Rong Jin's eyes darkened.

Shengge sighed, and then resigned, "Ergen, this is the new teacher Rong."

After digesting for a long time, Ergen said tremblingly: "Mr. Qin, are you leaving?"

She was stunned for a moment, not understanding why he would ask such a question.

Ergen pouted: "In the past, when a new teacher came, the original teacher would leave. Teacher Qin, Ergen likes you very much."

Shengge finally understood the matter clearly, she smiled and said, "I won't go."

"Then he..." He still refused to call Teacher Rong Jin, and was subconsciously afraid of him.

She glanced at Rong Jin coolly: "Even if he leaves, I won't leave either."

When the words fall, the two roots are complete.

Rong Jin's entire face was completely black.

Ergen suddenly bowed to him with special interest, and called out loudly: "Hello, Teacher Rong!"

Rong Jin was taken aback for a moment, the expression on his face was particularly good-looking.

This is not the first time he has been a teacher, but the child's crisp "Mr. Rong" sounds more pleasant than the respectful "Professor Rong" used by college students.

"Hello." He replied.

"Okay, Ergen, it's getting dark, you go back quickly." Shengge urged him, there were no street lights in Erli Village, and the road was very difficult to walk when it was dark.

Before Shengge went to the village chief for something, he walked past it once, and almost fell into the mud.

After Ergen ran away, Rong Jin got up and looked quietly at the wormwood in her hand: "It seems that you are popular?"

"You think everyone is like you, acting like no one is allowed to enter every day, Professor Rong, the people here are simple and simple, don't think too much." Didn't she know what was going on in his heart, and she glanced at him coolly.

Rong Jin raised his eyebrows: "Did I say anything?"

"..."

He took the dried wormwood in her hand and weighed it in his palm: "It's really good to find this thing in this place."

Shengge snatched the dried wormwood: "That's right, it was given to me by a student, you just wait to be bitten by mosquitoes at night!"

She has already tried how poisonous the mosquitoes in this deep mountain and old forest are.

Looking at her serious look, Rong Jin couldn't help but laugh.

"What are you laughing at?"

He looked at her, smiled without saying a word.

Shengge was annoyed, and angrily turned around and walked towards her room with the wormwood in her arms.

Rong Jin's faint words came from behind: "I brought mosquito coils."

He was never unprepared. When he checked the information of Erli Village, he had already anticipated the piles of mosquitoes here, and knew that he would live here for a while, and he had brought all the necessary living equipment.

And the woman in front of him seemed to be far from his consciousness.

Sure enough, he saw Shengge's footsteps stopped.

He pulled the corners of his lips and added: "I have quite a lot with me."

It means that as long as you open your mouth, I can kindly share with you.

The corners of Shengge's eyes twitched violently. She stayed in Erli Village on a temporary basis and didn't bring much. Obviously Rong Jin came prepared.

She glanced at the wormwood in her hand. Although it was a pure natural item, how could it be as convenient as mosquito coils?

But Rong Jin clearly did it on purpose, how could she fulfill his wish?

"I don't need it." A cold voice sounded, and Sheng Ge slammed the door bitterly.

After all, there is something difficult to calm down in my heart.

Like that feeling of being fooled.

She always felt that Rong Jin was a little different from half a year ago, but she couldn't feel any difference.

Putting down the dried wormwood, she returned to the desk and continued to grade homework.

Not long after, there was a regular knock on the door.

Shengge could figure out who it was with his toes, but he raised his head and ignored it.

There was no knock on the door again, Rong Jin cleared his throat, "Ge'er, open the door."

She was not in the mood to correct her homework anymore, she turned her pen and waited for his next words.

Rong Jin seemed a little embarrassed, he calmed down for a long time before he spoke again: "I haven't eaten anything today."

Can't cook by yourself?

Didn't they even prepare mosquito coils, wouldn't they prepare instant noodles?

He seemed to know what she was thinking: "When I came here, there was a landslide on the road, and the food bags rolled to the bottom of the mountain."

Shengge frowned.

Rong Jin outside the door seemed certain that she would soften her heart: "I don't know how to use that stove, I'm afraid it will burn the kitchen."

and many more!

Why does this sentence sound familiar?

Thousands of muddy horses are galloping past Sheng Ge's heart, trying to block her with her words?

Among other things, she was really afraid that he would burn down the simple kitchen. The village chief had already tried his best to give her the best conditions. If Rong Jin burned down the kitchen, how could she be happy?

She gritted her teeth, how could she think that Rong Jin had changed?

He is still the same, he is straight to the seven inches of the person when he makes a move, making people stretch or bend.

"Ge'er, I apologize to you for what happened just now."

Rong Jin's soft murmur wafted into her ears, and Sheng Ge's movement of getting up suddenly stopped.

What did she hear, he was apologizing to her for a mosquito coil?
Suddenly felt a little funny, never thought that such a domineering and proud Rong Jin would stand outside her door and apologize to her one day.

Shengge felt that he must be dreaming, otherwise how could he feel so unreal.

She closed her eyes and walked towards the door.

Rong Jin raised his head when he heard the movement, and a sad look flashed across his face, so fast that Sheng Ge thought he was delusional.

After he glanced at her, he squeezed into the room from her side.

She didn't check any of them, but he really squeezed in.

Rong Jin looked around and nodded with satisfaction: "It's not bad, the accommodation conditions are not as bad as those next door."

Shengge's room is the best among these several teaching dormitories, and the most important thing is that there is an independent bathroom, which once comforted her a lot for no reason.

She watched him sit down on her bed carelessly, and frowned: "You get up, you have to sit on the stool."

"Where is there a stool?" Rong Jin looked innocent.

Sheng Ge paused, and she followed his gaze suspiciously, only to see a bag on her only stool at some point, which contained all kinds of fruits that could not be seen in Erli Village.

There is also a box of tiramisu on top of the fruit, which is a common brand in C City.

She suddenly became angry: "Didn't you say that the food bags rolled to the bottom of the mountain?"

(End of this chapter)