Is Joey in love today?

Chapter 100 Want to hold her hand

"Aren't you going?"

Seeing that Qiao Rong had no intention of leaving at all, Wen Changqing couldn't help showing a trace of strangeness on his stern face, so he had no choice but to ask.

"Don't go, since we are on the way, let's go back together!"

Qiao Rong replied very frankly, and then wandered around Wen Changqing's office humming a light tune, as if this was not a serious teaching assistant's office at all, leisurely and contented.

Wen Changqing looked at Qiao Rong helplessly, then lowered his head and started doing his business, but he enjoyed the feeling of having Qiao Rong by his side.

It seems... making lesson plans is not such a boring thing anymore.

It wasn't until the pitch-black night completely enveloped the land that the two left the academic building slowly.

Wen Changqing followed Qiao Rong steadily with big strides. As he walked, he unconsciously stared at Qiao Rong's beautiful figure in front of him. An inexplicable thought came to his mind, and he suddenly wanted to go up and hold her. A pair of slender white and tender hands.

The coolness of autumn seeped into some thin clothes, Qiao Rong was a little afraid of the cold, her little hands clenched into fists and kept hiding in her sleeves, this scene happened to be seen by Wen Changqing who was walking behind .

However, he didn't do what he imagined. He just quickened his pace, came to Qiao Rong's side, took off his coat, and draped it on Qiao Rong's shoulders.

"You gave me the clothes, aren't you cold?"

Qiao Rong was taken aback at first, then looked at Wen Changqing in surprise, and asked in a daze.

"I'm not cold."

Wen Changqing responded briefly, but there was tenderness between her eyebrows, but it was too dark, Qiao Rong didn't pay much attention, and didn't notice any changes in Wen Changqing at all.

Qiao Rong's concern was like a warm current, spreading to every corner of Wen Changqing's body along the direction of Wen Changqing's blood. Even the hands that were a little chilled by the autumn wind seemed to warm up.

Qiao Rong's words were like sending charcoal in the snow, warming Wen Changqing's long-cold heart.

I don't know when, Wen Changqing's icy heart has gradually melted away.

At this moment, Wen Changqing suddenly seemed to have noticed something, a pair of dark ink pupils looked closely at Qiao Rong's direction, and then quickly lowered them, hiding all emotions in the shadows.

He had a bold and realistic guess, but he hesitated.

Maybe... he made a mistake.

That was his student, a student who regarded him as his elder brother.

Thinking of this, Wen Changqing couldn't help becoming irritable in his heart. He didn't want to think in an ambiguous direction, but the voice in his mind kept reminding him.

It wasn't until Qiao Rong was sent home that Wen Changqing broke free from her subconscious in a trance.

When he got home, he rushed to the bathroom without hesitation, turned on the shower, and let the icy cold water continuously hit him, trying to calm himself down in this way.

Even after taking a cold shower, the thoughts in her heart still linger, making Wen Changqing unable to calm down for a long time.

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A week or so passed quickly, and the agreed day arrived in a blink of an eye.

And Qiao Rong packed her suitcase early, but she didn't need to bring anything, just some special utensils for plants and some daily change of clothes.

She clearly remembered that Wen Changqing had booked a flight ticket at nine o'clock, and it was already seven o'clock, and it was too late to pack other things. After saying goodbye to Aunt Shen, Qiao Rong left the house in a hurry.

Originally, she wanted to trot all the way to Wen Changqing's house to find him, but as soon as she went out, Qiao Rong saw Wen Changqing's car parked steadily in front of her villa.

(End of this chapter)