Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

The first semester of senior high school is over and the winter vacation is ushering in.

Ji Qing stood by the window of the room, looked at the snow in front of the door, took out her mobile phone and dialed a number to go out.

The call was answered quickly.

"Hey."

On the other end of the phone was the boy's increasingly mature and deep voice.

She had obviously just met him at school yesterday, and it had only been one day, but she didn't know how to talk to him.

"Ji Qing?" Qin Heng called her name.

Ji Qing pretended to be casual and said, "I was among the top ten in my grade for biology in the final exam. My dad said it was all thanks to you. Although I explained to him that I had good talent, he just didn't believe it. He insisted on inviting you to dinner. Why don't you come? Come?"

"When?"

"Tomorrow afternoon."

Qin Heng hummed, "Tell my uncle that I will be there on time."

Ji Qing couldn't help but hold the phone tightly and said, "Okay."

Qin Heng hummed again.

Neither of them said hang up, nor did either of them say anything.

Until Ji Qing said irritably: "Why don't you hang up?"

"You didn't say hang up, so I thought you still had something to do."

Ji Qing muttered: "This wood."

"Who are you scolding?" Qin Heng's voice was low.

Ji Qing cursed at the phone: "I'm just going to scold you, Qin Mumu."

Before Qin Heng could react, she hung up the phone.

The next day, at noon, Qin Heng rode his bicycle to Courtyard No. 2.

He got out of the car, and Ji's driver Lao Chen helped him park the bicycle.

Qin Heng entered the room carrying the gift box, took off his scarf and handed it to the nanny.

Ji's father hurriedly greeted him, "Oh, Teacher Xiao Qin, you are here when you are here, why are you still carrying something? You are Qingqing's classmate and you don't like this. Don't bring it next time."

"I know, uncle, it's almost the Chinese New Year, so I'll bring you some tea." Qin Heng said politely.

Ji's father handed the gift box to the nanny and ordered it to be put away.

He just casually glanced at the wrapped gift box and saw that it was special tea, a good thing that even money can't buy.

He immediately grabbed the nanny and said, "Put away the two bottles of wine I have collected in the wine cellar first. When Teacher Xiao Qin goes back later, let him take them with him."

Qin Heng, a child, brought such valuable things, how could the Ji family have the nerve to let him go back empty-handed.

If word gets out and someone with good intentions misinterprets it, forget it and accuse him of being greedy as an elder. Don't affect the simple friendship between the two children.

Ji Qing heard the sound downstairs and walked down the stairs in cotton slippers.

Qin Heng saw her wearing furry home clothes, her hair tied into a bun on the back of her head, and she looked very homely and lazy.

"What are you looking at? Have you never seen the provincial uniform in Bincheng?" Ji Qing stepped down the stairs with long legs and walked to Qin Heng.

Qin Heng looked at the clothes on her body at close range. There were two small furry white balls hanging from both sides of the collar, hanging just on her chest. He quickly looked away.

"You look so small."

Ji Qing did not miss the place where he had glanced just now, and was about to beat him when she saw her father present from the corner of her eye and warned him in a low voice, "Don't look around!"

Qin Heng was stunned for a moment, "What's there to see if you don't have two kilograms of flesh? I mean, you look very childish and look like a little girl when you dress like this."

"Qin Heng, are you itchy?" Ji Qing took advantage of his father's lack of attention and stepped on his foot hard.

Qin Heng grimaced in pain, and in a blink of an eye he saw her standing in front of him with her hands in her pockets, pretending to care about him, "What's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong with Teacher Xiao Qin?" Father Ji heard the movement and turned around to ask.

Qin Heng's expression returned in a second and he said calmly: "It's okay."

While eating, Qin Heng heard that Grandma Ji was coming to Nancheng in two days to celebrate the New Year with Ji's family.

"Congratulations, you can see grandma again." Qin Heng said to Ji Qing.

Ji Qing used serving chopsticks to pick up food for him, "My grandma said she would bring you specialties."

"Red sausage?" Qin Heng asked in a low voice.

Ji Qing said silently, "Our Dabin City has more than just red sausages."

She looked at Qin Heng with light in her eyes, "It's too late this year. Wait until next winter. I'll invite you to Bincheng to see the ice sculptures."

In fact, Qin Heng has been to Bincheng and seen the magnificent ice sculptures.

But faced with Ji Qing's rare enthusiasm, he nodded, "Okay."

"You don't want to see it?"

Qin Heng held the chopsticks and said, "I want to see it."

"Then why are you unhappy?"

"I'm happy, I'm happy in my heart."

"Smile for me."

Qin Heng curled his lips and said, "Okay, Miss."

Ji Qing gave him a chicken drumstick and said, "It's not bad. The eldest lady rewarded you."

After eating, Qin Heng put on his scarf and was about to ride away when Ji Qing stopped him.

"Are you celebrating the New Year in Nancheng this year?"

Qin Heng hummed, and his tone seemed lighter than usual when he spoke, "My mother will come back."

Ji Qing suddenly realized that it was his mother who came back to celebrate the New Year. No wonder he seemed to be in a good mood.

Ji Qing held down his car handle, her black and white eyes particularly bright in the snow, "Let's set off fireworks together on New Year's Eve."

Qin Heng stretched out his hand and put the hood of her clothes on her head.

The hat was big and blocked Ji Qing's sight. She only heard Qin Heng's slightly brisk and smiling tone saying: "Okay."

By the time she took off her hat, Qin Heng had already cycled away.

After dinner on New Year's Eve, Qin Heng drove Ji Qing on his bicycle to the direction of Bihai Mansion near the river.

There is a large open space here, which is perfect for setting off fireworks.

Qin Heng lit the fireworks and stood next to Ji Qing. He turned around and asked, "Why don't you make a wish?"

"What wish do you make?"

Qin Heng said: "On New Year's Eve, my friends and I would make wishes when we saw girls setting off fireworks."

Ji Qing put her hands in the pockets of her down jacket and wore a black hat on her head. She looked carelessly, but her eyes were gleaming, more dazzling than fireworks.

"What I want, I will definitely fight for it myself, not by making wishes."

She suddenly looked at Qin Heng, who naturally looked away, "Do you have a wish?"

Qin Heng bent down, took a fairy stick and lit it, "I hope your biology scores will be stable, just don't embarrass me."

"Are you looking for a fight?"

Ji Qing pretended to beat him, but Qin Heng handed her the fairy stick that had been lit.

"Just want to send me away with a fairy stick!" Ji Qing chased after her.

Qin Heng turned around, grabbed Ji Qing's arm with one hand, and brought the fairy wand in front of her with the other hand. Viewed from behind, it looked like he was hugging Ji Qing.

He suppressed his teasing smile and said, "It's not a shame. The first time I gave a tutor, I met a unique genius. I earned it."

Ji Qing took the fairy stick and turned to look at Qin Heng's ink-colored eyebrows.

She exhaled a puff of white air, "Qin Heng, we will be eighteen soon."

Qin Heng hummed and opened the fireworks.

Ji Qing looked at his profile as he lit the fireworks.

Qin Heng, do you know that being eighteen years old means that we are adults.

Adults can do adult things.

For example, tell you my feelings for you.