Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

26.

It turned out to be 26...

Song Le stared at the beautiful English written by him, feeling embarrassed and amazed at the same time.

I didn't expect Ye Han's handwriting to be so good-looking.

"Can you read it?"

After finishing writing, Ye Han raised his eyes and asked with a smile.

"Yes... no."

Except for the previous ABC, Song Le was basically confused at first sight.

So Ye Han taught her to read one by one.

Song Le was like a child babbling, staring at his lip shape, slowly following along.

After one night, only those 26, yes, 26 letters are in my mind!

Even before going to bed... go to Nima's ABC.

Ye Han, on the other hand, was tossing and turning in bed, unable to sleep.

There was a faint moonlight coming in from the window, but he was rarely able to fall asleep. All that came to mind were her lovely lip shapes when she was reading letters.

Moist, like water.

Originally, he liked to see her arrogant and reckless bullying, especially touching.

But today he unexpectedly discovered that those pair of peach blossom eyes without any aggression made him even more infatuated.

Like a newborn animal, his eyes are open, he doesn't know anything, he is not afraid of anything, he looks at him trustingly and reassuringly, and accepts everything he teaches.

I want him to leave no room for...

But... Ye Han lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes fell down, casting a small shadow on his eyelids.

Him and her.

It seems to belong to two different worlds.

She is like a little sun, shining into his simple and dark corner will only be for a short period of time.

After that, he didn't even know where she would go, or whether she would meet again.

Ye Han turned over, there was no sleepiness in his eyes.

……

Every day after that, I will study English hard.

Song Le barely memorized the alphabet, and then began to learn the phonetic symbols with difficulty, spelling, spelling, and spelling your brother-in-law's one by one.

"No, no." Song Le gave up and stared at the long word.

The scariest thing is not that you don't want to learn, but that you find that you can't learn well because you have no talent.

……Oh shit.

So she was really stupid?

Seeing that she was falling into self-doubt, Ye Han had no choice but to take a step back and said, "Then let's learn some simple words."

"Simple...?" She didn't believe there was a simple one.

Ye Han nodded, wrote down one, and explained after reading it standardly: "It means ears."

"Ah?" Song Le didn't respond.

Ye Han pointed to his ear again, and read it again.

After the ears come the eyes, nose, mouth, and hair.

All short and simple words.

After Song Le learned one by one, he finally found a sense of accomplishment, and almost burst into tears.

Ye Han said: "In order to remember more clearly, let me do random checks."

Song Le had no objection, and nodded repeatedly.

After Ye Han waited for her to get ready, he pointed to his nose first, and Song Le paused for a second before stumbling out the words.

Then there's the nose.

Mouth, eyes, mouth, ears...

Song Le just read and memorized back and forth like this, with the words "full attention" written all over his face.

Then I became more proficient each time, and in the end I almost blurted it out, and the smile couldn't help overflowing.

Seeing Ye Han, he blinked. There seemed to be a smile in his brownish clear eyes, and he suddenly reached out his hand.

He pinched her earlobe, squeezed it lightly, and quickly let go, smiling brightly.

Song Le was slightly stunned by that blow, and the crispy feeling of being charged rushed past the place he touched.

what's the situation?

Song Le was puzzled, and slowly frowned.

"I can't react now."

Unexpectedly, Ye Han's eyes were bent into crescents, and his smile was even wider.