Chapter 81

"Didn't I say that? At most, I'm interested in his hands and voice. If it's human, forget it."

Qiao Rong shrugged helplessly. Although she hesitated in her heart, she still showed no interest on the surface without hesitation.

When she said this before, she was indeed only interested in Wen Changqing's hands and voice, but now, she hesitated.

The first impression Wen Changqing gave her was that she was cold, but after several contacts with Wen Changqing, Qiao Rong actually developed a good impression of the iceberg-like Wen Changqing.

Perhaps because of the cat, Qiao Rong seems to have discovered Wen Changqing's little-known tender side, and the image of Wen Changqing in Qiao Rong's heart is no longer the white snow on the high mountain when he first met, but the pale green in the deep forest. Bai, as lush and evergreen as his name.

Although Wen Changqing's words are sometimes thorny, but his thoughts are really delicate, except when there is no one else, he is still very much like a big brother next door.

Qiao Rong couldn't help curling her lips, and said inwardly.

Yang Shanhu didn't notice Qiao Rong's small movements at all, and was only immersed in her world of gossip, imagining how Wen Changqing would gently lecture the students, and slowly revealed an expression of extreme nympho.

As if just imagining it wasn't enough, Yang Shanhu even tugged at the corner of Qiao Rong's clothes, and told Qiao Rong with great interest.

"Qiaoqiao, look, a man as handsome as Assistant Professor Wen must be very gentle and considerate. That doesn't feel too good!"

While drawing an imaginary picture for Qiao Rong, Yang Shanhu clenched her hands excitedly, and then held her chin shyly, her face full of longing.

Qiao Rong followed Yang Shanhu's description and entered her imagination, but what she saw was not Wen Changqing who was as tender as water, but Wen Changqing who exuded a depressive aura all over her body.

In Qiao Rong's impression, Wen Changqing was indeed very detailed during the make-up class. Many small details that were not mentioned in the book would be outlined one by one, and then asked Qiao Rong to go back and memorize them.

But every tutoring session, Wen Changqing pretended to eat Qiao Rong alive. Qiao Rong was afraid that if she accidentally gave the wrong answer, she would be severely reprimanded by Wen Changqing.

But the fact is, Wen Changqing rarely criticizes Qiao Rong every time she makes up lessons, let alone reprimands her.

In Qiao Rong's eyes, Wen Changqing, the assistant teaching assistant with a ferocious and cold face, is actually just a young master who likes to stare at Qiao Rong but doesn't know how to express his love.

Only Qiao Rong could feel the way the big bad wolf looked at the little white rabbit.

Naturally, Qiao Rong absolutely refused to agree with Yang Shanhu's words, let alone associate the word gentle as water with Wen Changqing.

In Qiao Rong's view, only when cats and Wen Changqing collide can a chemical reaction called "tenderness like water" take place.

Besides, it is impossible for Wen Changqing to have any wonderful reaction with any creature.

Of course, at this time, Qiao Rong also underestimated herself.

"Where there is any tenderness, it is all deceiving."

She thought about Wen Changqing's attitude towards her on weekdays, and couldn't help curling her lips, and made a few disgusted remarks, which completely broke Yang Shanhu's beautiful fantasy.

"Qiaoqiao, you are a student who is personally tutored by Assistant Professor Wen. You are not one of them. Why don't you tell me something?"

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