I want to be gentle [Quick Transmigration]

"Dream……"

Nan Qi murmured, looking at the person in front of him with dark eyes, and blinked blankly.

"Is it a dream..." Su Shiyi chuckled, brushed her fingertips over her earlobe, and gently pinched the already red earlobe, "Teacher."

teacher……

Nan Qi was stunned and suddenly realized.

The person in the dream never called her teacher.

My mind was confused by drunkenness, and a simple question suddenly became complicated.

Nan Qi was only in a daze for a moment, and then raised his hand to pat the paw that stopped by her ear.

There was a "snap", and the movement was crisp and neat.

Su Shi retracted his hand subconsciously, covered his paw, and looked down.

A small patch of skin on the back of the hand turned red.

"..."

The corners of Su Shiyi's lips drooped, and he raised his head to look at her, with a bit of aggrieved tone: "You're killing me."

Nan Qi seemed to snort softly, and said in a low, coquettish tone, "I'll kill you."

As soon as the words fell, in the next second, he stretched out one hand to wrap around her waist, leaned forward, and pressed the other hand on her shoulder.

Su Shi and Nan Qi were completely undefended. At first, they thought it was just an ordinary hug, but when they realized it, they were already pressed on the sofa.

"I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

As if holding a large doll, Nan Qi found a comfortable position on her body, rubbed against her ear, and lazily said, "Obey, see you tomorrow."

After a while, the sound of even and shallow breathing came from his ears.

"..."

Su Shi blinked, now it was her turn to be confused.

___

In the morning, the alarm clock rang on time.

Nan Qi opened her eyes, her eyes were a little dry, but she didn't have the desire to continue sleeping.

Raising his hand and rubbing his temples, Nan Qi walked to the window in a daze, the window was closed at some point.

Opening the window, the early morning wind rushed in, mixed with the fragrance of grass and trees, blowing up the light blue curtains with white patterns.

It was a bit windy and cold today, if Nanqi hadn't caught it in time, the curtains would have almost been blown out.

After Nan Qi tied the curtains, when he raised his head, another gust of cold wind hit his face.

"..."

She looked at the small villas outside the window, paused for a while, and frowned slightly.

The cold wind wakes you up.

What did she do last night...

A look of astonishment flashed in his eyes, Nan Qi turned around and quickly walked out of the bedroom.

The door of the studio was closed tightly, and there was no sign of it being opened.

Nan Qi's frowning brows eased slightly, and he slowly calmed down.

Until she walked into the living room, she saw a mug that had been deliberately down on the coffee table.

There is a piece of paper under the mug.

There is a long paragraph written above, the general meaning is just that the rice is in the refrigerator, and it can be eaten in the microwave for 3 minutes, and the last sentence...

Congratulations teacher, dreams come true.

Putting down the mug was just to get her attention, to draw her attention to the paper as soon as possible.

Nan Qi subconsciously pursed his lower lip, tapped his own lips with his fingers, vaguely...

I can still recall the soft and wet touch of last night.

The ear pinna was silently covered with a layer of light powder, and the fever spread wantonly on the cheeks.

"..."

It's a shame.

___

Before I knew it, it was winter vacation.

Ever since Wang Xiaoya chatted with Su Shiyi about her cousin, the other party has never looked for her again, nor sent a single message.

She felt that she had been demolished by crossing the river.

Regarding this, Wang Xiaoya snorted coldly and called Su Shiyi.

It doesn't matter, who made her adults have a lot.

"Hey."

A lazy voice came from the other end of the phone, and one could vaguely hear a little helplessness in it.

"What's the matter, Miss?"

There was a hint of impatience in the words.

"Hey," Wang Xiaoya heard her attitude, thought it was aimed at her, and couldn't help feeling a little wronged in her heart, "What's wrong, did I offend you?"

She whispered: "What kind of attitude..."

Su Shiyi was dumbfounded, curled his lips, and teased her with something nice, "Are you happy now, miss?"

"It's okay," Wang Xiaoya rubbed her nose, and forced a cold tone, "The revolution is still going on, comrades need to keep working hard."

Still working hard?

Su Shiyi held back the smile on his lips, and said seriously: "Okay, then let's start talking about business now."

Wang Xiaoya: "...Huh?"

She remembered that she took the initiative to call Su Shiyi.

Although a little confused.

But Wang Xiaoya was still infected by her serious tone, and she became serious, "Speak."

"In the past," Su Shiyi asked slowly, considering his choice of words, "Your sister was angry...how did you ignore her?"

Yes, anger is also a kind of anger.

"..." Her sister?

After reacting, Wang Xiaoya opened her eyes wide in an instant, "What the hell?"

"That's right, how can I coax your sister." Su Shiyi said innocently.

"What are you doing..." Wang Xiaoya was stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously, "No, what are you coaxing her for?"

Su Shiyi's tone became more innocent, "She is my head teacher."

Is the head teacher trying to coax her?

Wang Xiaoya frowned. Her current class teacher is a bald old man, who is also the head of the department. He is notoriously vicious, and several young teachers are afraid of him.

Completely incomprehensible.

Turning to think about Nanqi.

Hmm... Although her sister doesn't like to talk to people very much, it's not incomprehensible that she looks so good-looking.

Wang Xiaoya was soon convinced by her own thoughts.

She said generously: "It's not easy. Seeing that your three sentences are inseparable from my sister, I will teach you mercifully."

The corner of Su Shi's lips twitched, "...you say it."

After a few simple chats between the two.

"Okay, got it, then hang up first."

"OK Bye Bye."

After hanging up the phone.

"..."

Wang Xiaoya suddenly realized something was wrong. Why did the phone hang up before she said anything? ? ?

"Hey……"

"Shh, don't make noise, I'm going to be your brother-in-law."

beep...

Wang Xiaoya:? ? ?

"..."

Wang Xiaoya stared at the phone screen for a while and thought, and suddenly gave up the idea of ​​taking a car to visit Faxiao during the winter vacation.

What's the matter, I treat you like a child, but you want to be my brother-in-law?

Oh, woman.

___

City H.

There is an academy of fine arts in the local area, which is quite close to Beigao. The way from Luohe Garden to that academy happens to pass through Beigao.

There are many small supermarkets around the Academy of Fine Arts, and almost every small supermarket is equipped with all kinds of tools and paints that art students need.

Some even set up counters.

In order to take these things back in one go, Su Shiyi called a taxi.

The taxi looked at the truckload of cans with a complicated expression, but he didn't say anything after all, and delivered the carload of small cans according to the route given by the employer.

___

"Tuk Tuk"

The knock on the door downstairs rang again, and there was an inexplicably long-lost feeling.

With a flick of the brush in Nan Qi's hand, he added unnecessary color to the characters in the painting.

"..."

Forcibly ignoring the knock on the door downstairs, Nan Qi frowned and pondered for a while, the tip of the pen wandered around, slowly outlining the prototype of a red rose on the extra color.

downstairs.

Su Shiyi wrinkled his nose, glanced at the pile of small pots behind him like a hill, rubbed his hands, took a few steps back, and looked at Nan Qi's small villa.

The exteriors of the villas in Luohe Garden are all similar, and unless the residents make special modifications, there is no difference.

Su Shiyi walked over and touched the bump on the wall, the corners of his lips suddenly turned up.

Sure enough, everything my father taught was useful.

Delicate and charming roses are inserted obliquely between the beauty's temples. The hair is like ink, and the lips are like vermilion, more colorful than roses.

The beauty is surrounded by a light and misty mist, which cannot be captured by people.

Can only watch from afar...

Nan Qi stared at the figure in the painting, gradually fascinated.

"Teacher."

Su Shiyi leaned on the railing of the balcony, looking at her with raised lips and eyes.

Nan Qi was slightly stunned, for a moment he couldn't tell whether it was an illusion or reality.

"How much do you like to look at me, the whole studio is me."

Her tone rose, and she couldn't hide her joy.

Nan Qi suddenly felt that he had made a mistake.