My humble girlfriend

ng Shuqing, longing to reach out and pinch it, b

candy?" Jiang Shuqing ti

eemed aloof on the surface, to earne

eemed a bit of

om secretly admiring Xu Beicheng in high school to now, even though Xu

ow when the time comes," Xu Beicheng said, r

s large hand rubbing her head, Jia

th of his palm, only feeling that th

y gi

er obvious crush h

peared calm sitting there

lt a bit suffocated, completely forgetting to inquire abou

ift her head again, the blush on her face st

ng, "Actually, the CET-4 is quite simple. Most of the vocabulary we need has already been learned in high s

es of Xu Beicheng rubbing her head flashed

this morning, her bangs wouldn't be so

rmth emanating from Xu Beicheng eve

e earlier, Xu Beicheng had been quietly l

d face, and even more, I like

ghing out loud, remembering the teasing

erious on the surface, but when they wer

ks and underwear together again in the

how do you wan

nd each push-up, yo

you?

urse, I'll be l

are you playi

ha.

twenty push-ups are

you have to take responsib

-

er textbook, but when she looked up and saw Xu Be

it shy as she softly called out,

rstood, I u

y, knowing he wouldn't be tric

d here fo

tone, but it seemed that Xu Beicheng wasn't in t

memory isn't very good, can yo

d, picking up a pen from the desk and

hm

ent ago, now suddenly flushed again, "The pen tip is a bit

just write

s gaze gradu

s hand, Xu Beicheng felt that this girl in f

ldn't help but move his hand, causing Jiang Shuqi

keep your hand still?

ut speak up, her shyness mi

yself, can you help me

king of this, Jiang Shuqing couldn't h

placed it flat on her left hand, and then di

s a barrier, the ambigui

l felt the girl's ha

ke before, still so

for today'

her pen, hurriedly movi

ights, her blush seem

ally, looking at the messy handwriting in his hand, then added nonchalantly, "S

nne

es, Jiang Shuqing had almost never gone out to eat alone with a

her for tutoring him, after all, the school's requirements are strict. Without a CET-4 cert

go or not, it

fle Jiang Shuqing's head, but she reflexively dodg

o go, I w

ickly got up and

ts, Xu Beicheng's outstanding appearance couldn't be concealed. Even in the dusk, his

ere was Jia

her knees, jeans, white sneakers, her slightly m

ack, old-fashioned