Chapter 8
Father Lin's eyes were complicated, "Qingwu, what happened last time was my father's mistake. This brat has already confessed to us...it was my father who misunderstood you."

When he mentioned this, he slapped his son on the back angrily, "Apologize to your sister!"

Lin Size looked at her eagerly.

"Sister, I'm sorry."

The 14-year-old boy bowed his head obediently and admitted his mistake again, with a slap mark faintly visible on his face.

This time he really knew he was wrong.

During the week when my sister was recuperating at home, she didn't take the initiative to say a word to him.

It seemed that he was really disappointed in his brother.

He was a little flustered and uncomfortable, so after much deliberation, he finally mustered up the courage to confess to his parents today.In the past, he was just too cowardly and never dared to speak out, but now, he is more afraid of losing his sister than being beaten up.

Qingwu stared at him for a few seconds, then hummed lightly.

"Is there anything else? If not, I'll go upstairs first."

Her polite attitude made their hearts tighten.

Seeing that they were silent, Qing Wu turned and went upstairs with her schoolbag in her hand.

Obviously aware of her daughter's alienation and change, Lin's mother held her heart, her eyes were slightly red.

Noon the next day.

When Qingwu went to the pavilion, no surprise, Yunfei was already there.

Except for the weekly meeting, the school does not require students to wear school uniforms at other times, so today the boy is wearing a white shirt with the sleeves rolled up, revealing half of his white arms, and the watch on his wrist reflects a faint cold light.The legs wrapped in black slim pants are straight and slender, making him appear ascetic and good-looking, with a cool demeanor.

The sunlight shone into the pavilion, and the boy's figure seemed like a god.

Qingwu blinked her eyes, pursed her lips.

Here again, that familiar feeling...

I always feel that I should know him.

After returning to her senses, she sighed, and looked down at her outfit today.

She also wore a white shirt today, and a knee-length black skirt, her bare calves were white and attractive.

Couples outfit.

This word suddenly appeared in Qingwu's mind.

She tapped her wrist awkwardly.

Hmm...coincidence.

Does it seem that she is a little deliberate?

...Although she was deliberately approaching him.

Qingwu walked lightly into the pavilion, walked to yesterday's place and sat down, then put the homework in her hand on the stone table.

Yun Fei, who was reading a book quietly, noticed the movement and raised his head, and then his eyes froze.

It was the girl from yesterday.

Seeing him looking up at her, Qingwu smiled at him, a bright smile that hit people's hearts directly.

The other party lowered his head after only one glance, and returned his attention to the book.

"..."

Qing Wu withdrew her smile and blinked in confusion.

Hey, doesn't she have a good smile?
She practiced in front of the mirror for a long time last night, and she almost laughed like a fool.

"Bodhi, is it useful?" Bodhi said that to deal with a cold male god like Yun Fei, he should infect him with a warm smile.

Ben Ling believed your evil!
Bodhi: "Well, master, it should be useful. That's how it was shown in TV dramas."

Routines have been popular since ancient times.

Qingwu has a headache: "Stop looking at these messy things."

Because Bodhi's body is the aura of all things, even if he stays in the space, he can get a lot of information by sensing all things outside.In the past few days, he doesn't know what strategy 72 has learned, it sounds very unreliable.

"That's not a mess. Master, let me tell you that these methods are all useful. The heroine in the TV series is able to capture the heart of the hero because she can flirt. There's more..."

(End of this chapter)

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