Chapter 53 The Lonely Side

Before entering the villa, Qiao Rong returned Wen Changqing's coat to him, thanked him politely, and then lowered her head, obviously not wanting to look at Wen Changqing.

Because the more she looked at him, the hotter he felt, especially the sides of his cheeks, which seemed to be burning.

"Wen Changqing, thank you for the make-up class tonight and the beautiful sycamore tree. I will treat you to dinner another day." Qiao Rong said in a low voice, with her little head drooping and her tone tinged with embarrassment.

She didn't expect Qiao Rong to be so shy that she would blush one day.

"it is good."

Wen Changqing stretched out her big palm and gently rubbed Qiao Rong's furry head like a kitten.

The more Wen Changqing looked at it, the more she felt that Qiao Rong was so obedient, which was completely different from the impression he had given him in class before, just like the words spoken on the Internet, which can be salty but sweet.

Isn't this his tasteless?

Wen Changqing hooked his lips, and the starlight was scattered all over the place in his long and narrow eyes.

"Come on in, it's cold outside."

Seeing Qiao Rong shivering, Wen Changqing couldn't bear to let her be exposed to the cold wind outside.

When giving Wuyu a bath before, Wen Changqing mistakenly thought that Qiao Rong's body was weak and belonged to the kind of body that could easily get sick. Later, after reading her information, she became more convinced of his idea.

"Okay. Be careful when you go back."

Qiao Rong had already reached the door of the house, so she naturally didn't feel how cold it was, so she couldn't understand why Wen Changqing urged herself to enter the house as if facing an enemy.

You know, her physical fitness is very good!

Other people's children have to be sick several times a year, but when she was young, she seldom even had minor illnesses.

With the temperature outside now, it would not make her sick at all.

Having said that, Qiao Rong's little face was already a little red from the wind, standing in front of the faint hall light, it looked particularly glaring.

In fact, deep in Wen Changqing's heart, there is still a persistent voice bewitching him, asking him to talk to Qiao Rong for a few more words, but seeing this situation, he dare not stay too long, and when the time comes, Qiao Rong will catch a cold Not good.

Not too polite, Wen Changqing responded briefly and strode away from Qiao Rong's house.

Qiao Rong stared at Wen Changqing's Qingjun back, and suddenly felt that there was a faint trace of loneliness on Wen Changqing's body.

When she raised her eyes again, there was no one around in the direction Wen Changqing left, even the lonely figure just now disappeared, leaving only Qiao Rong muttering to herself in front of the door.

"Maybe... I read it wrong!"

Yes, how could that cold and proud Wen Changqing show such a lonely side?

What Qiao Rong didn't know was that just after Wen Changqing walked out of Qiao Rong's sight, he suddenly felt that the temperature around him dropped a few degrees in an instant, and the cool night wind also became a bit biting, blowing his hot heart, A little cold.

Back home, Qiao Rong cleaned up and washed quickly, and soon lay down under the warm blanket.

After all, she has to go to class tomorrow morning, and it's already 10:30, if she doesn't go to sleep, she will have to go to school tomorrow with a pair of black panda eyes, and then she will be lectured by Coral again.

Staying up late is not good for a girl's skin, Qiao Rong's ears could almost hear calluses.

Qiao Rong, who just lay down, couldn't fall asleep for a while, thinking about it carefully, encountered many unexpected joys today.

After a while, Qiao Rong fell asleep with a sweet smile, and even the babbling in the dream was chanting the name of the sycamore tree.

A good night's dream.

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(End of this chapter)

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