The seven years between me and Zha Gong

"Do you understand?" Seeing that he was silent, Fang Qiyan frowned and said.

"I understand, you don't like me." Lan Weiyu raised his head and looked at Fang Qiyan. He had a smile on his face, but tears flickered in his eyes. His appearance made Fang Qiyan's heart inexplicably painful. He turned his head, no Dare to look him in the eye.

"Then, why did you kiss me?" Lan Weiyu clenched her fists and said in a trembling voice, why did she not mean that to him, but came to disturb his heart?

"Because, because..." Fang Qiyan couldn't tell why, his face blushed, and he stammered, "Because, because of curiosity."

"Curiosity?!" Lan Weiyu smiled wryly, what kind of ridiculous reason is this?

Fang Qiyan raised his head, confidently: "Yes, because of curiosity, I haven't tried anything, but I haven't tried with a man."

It turned out to be like this... Lan Weiyu felt a bitterness in his throat. It turned out that the tenderness he thought, the hope he thought was just this kid from a rich family trying something new, it was just his curiosity.

"Then, please don't touch me again." Lan Weiyu looked at Fang Qiyan and said.

Fang Qiyan was stunned for a moment, with an angry look on his face, he let go of Lan Weiyu, and said coldly: "Do you think you are precious? I don't bother to touch you." Fang Qiyan kicked open the door of the cubicle , and strode out, Lan Weiyu's tears finally flowed out.

After a day of class, Lan Weiyu was out of her mind, because today is Friday, so she didn't have to go to evening self-study at night, the bell rang for the last class in the afternoon, the students cheered, threw their books into the air, and packed their schoolbags Discuss where to go for the weekend.

Lan Weiyu packed his schoolbag slowly, with a sound of "bang!", Fang Qiyan smashed his schoolbag on Lan Weiyu's desk, Lan Weiyu looked at him suspiciously, Fang Qiyan carried his schoolbag with a smirk on his face Say: "Go."

"Eh...where are you going?" Lan Weiyu was a little at a loss.

"My family, if you don't have evening self-study today, won't you help me with my lessons?" Fang Qiyan said.

Lan Weiyu lowered her head and said, "Fang Qiyan, I told you..."

"This semester, aren't you my personal teacher? You also vowed to improve my monthly exam rankings. What, you plan to give up halfway?" Fang Qiyan said.

Lan Weiyu froze for a moment, then said, "No, I don't intend to give up halfway."

"Then hurry up and follow." Fang Qiyan turned around and left, "Wait, wait!" Lan Weiyu put on her schoolbag and chased after her.

When the two walked out of the school gate, Lan Weiyu saw Chen Ningshuang standing beside Fang Qiyan's car, wearing bright lip gloss. Seeing Fang Qiyan, she ran over happily, took Fang Qiyan's arm, and smiled sweetly: "Qi Yan Where are we going? A coffee shop or an amusement park?" Seeing Lan Weiyu behind Fang Qiyan, Chen Ningshuang's smile froze, she held Fang Qiyan's arm tightly, and said, "Qi Yan, he...?"

"Lan Weiyu is my personal teacher." Fang Qiyan said, "I can't accompany you tonight, the monthly exam is coming soon, I want Lan Weiyu to help me with my homework."

Chen Ningshuang bit her lips, tried to squeeze out a smile, and said, "Oh~! That's it, then, let me go with Qi Yan, Lan Weiyu's grades are so good, I also want him to help me with my lessons~! "Chen Ningshuang acted coquettishly, Fang Qiyan raised the corners of her lips and said, "Okay, how will you repay me?"

"Qi Yan, you're necrotic~!" Chen Ningshuang blushed, stood on tiptoe, and kissed Fang Qiyan's cheek, Lan Weiyu felt a pain in her heart, and lowered her head.

Fang Qiyan put his arms around Chen Ningshuang, looked at Lan Weiyu and said, "Teacher, can my girlfriend come with us?"