"No," Du Qingqing raised her head.

"Why are you always silent when you are with me?"

"I just - I don't know what to say." Du Qingqing explained hesitantly.

Bo Tong looked at Du Qingqing and said, "But if Fang Zheng was here, you would talk a lot."

Du Qingqing avoided Bo Tong's gaze and said, "Fang Zheng talks more."

"I think..." Bo Tong paused and said, "Maybe you like Fang Zheng a little bit."

Du Qingqing stopped and looked at Botong quickly. She moved her lips for a long time but didn't utter a word.

Bo Tong walked up to Du Qingqing and said, "Don't worry, I just care about you. If you like Fang Zheng, you should tell him."

"Botong," Du Qingqing looked at Botong and said, "You've been so good to me. I'm so sorry for you."

"You haven't let me down," Bo Tong said, "You haven't done anything wrong. I like you, and that's my own problem." Bo Tong held Du Qingqing's shoulders with both hands, "Now I'm asking you, if you treat me as your brother, tell me honestly, do you like Fang Zheng?"

Du Qingqing nodded gently, "Yes, I like Fang Zheng. I have liked him since I was a child."

Botong said: "Why not tell him, if you miss the opportunity, you may lose him forever."

Du Qingqing shook her head. "I'm not Fang Zheng's type. He likes lively, cheerful and pretty girls. He Xinyan seems to be his type."

"That's just his appearance. I know Fang Zheng. He likes a lot of people. Over the years, have you ever seen him express his feelings to anyone? He has never had a girlfriend."

Du Qingqing's eyes shrank. "I dare not say it. What if I say it, he will never talk to me again."

Bo Tong said: "How could that be? He treats you very well. He has always cared about you and your mother. Haven't you noticed?"

Du Qingqing looked dejected, "He said he only treated me as his sister."

"I don't think so. Fang Zheng treats you differently from other girls." Bo Tong stared at Du Qingqing. "I'll ask him for you."

"No!" Du Qingqing said anxiously, "He is in the running for the job, and I don't want to make him worry."

Bo Tong looked at Du Qingqing thoughtfully for a long time, and then he said, "Qingqing, you really like Fang Zheng!"

----

On Monday morning, Fang Zheng met Du Qingqing when he went out. She was wearing a green mid-length dress with a V-neck, revealing her fair neck. Her long hair was tied behind her head, and she had light makeup on, with sparkling lips, long eyebrows, and light blush. When she saw Fang Zheng, she smiled at him quietly.

"It's beautiful today!" said Fang Zheng.

"Thank you for the cosmetics, but they are too expensive and a bit of a waste," said Du Qingqing.

"Who said it's a waste? Expensive things have their own value. You'll look so beautiful with makeup." Fang Zheng smiled with satisfaction and couldn't help but look at Du Qingqing a little more. Who said she wasn't beautiful? With a little makeup, she would stand out. Her beauty was gentle and peaceful, just like what Bo Tong said, charming.

Du Qingqing avoided Fang Zheng's gaze, her face slightly flushed.

Fang Zheng saw that Du Qingqing's innocent look was becoming more and more attractive. He walked up to her and gently patted her shoulder. "Today is the first day of class. Don't be too nervous."

"I've been doing internship for so long, and it's not my first time teaching students." Du Qingqing looked at him, "But you shouldn't be nervous when you participate in the job competition tomorrow."

"I'm not nervous. I don't care about the results anyway," said Fang Zheng.

As they were talking, a horn sounded, and a familiar Cayenne stopped beside them. A head popped out of the window and said, "Du Qingqing, get in the car. I'll take you there."

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