After that day, in addition to working part-time at the bar, Hua Jian would go to Qi Fanling's house during the day on weekends to tutor her.
Hua Jian hadn't seen Bo Lin for several weeks.
I can’t describe the feeling in my heart. I feel a little melancholy, but not quite.
It was the weekend again, and Hua Jian hinted at going to Qi Fanling's house. He clearly noticed that Qi Fanling was in a bad mood.
Hua Jian didn't ask any more questions and only asked her one question after the class was over.
This sentence opened Qi Fanling's mouth.
"My classmate, Jiang Xiaolin, her aunt went on a blind date with my uncle."
"Do you know how weird her aunt is? She's a complete green tea!"
"The pen my uncle was carrying was a gift from me, with words engraved on it, and she actually said it was ugly and low-class!"
"Also, my uncle didn't like her in the first place, but she actually told Jiang Xiaolin that she didn't like my uncle."
"I'm so pissed off! Jiang Xiaolin even called my uncle an ugly bastard at school. I'm so pissed off!"
The little girl pouted and said bitterly, "I gave her a limited edition pencil case last time."
Hua Jian didn't know what to say: "Your uncle went on a blind date."
Qi Fanling nodded: "Yes, he is too busy and keeps putting it off. My mother is so anxious that she said she will jump off the building if he doesn't go this time."
"That's right, then the girls he goes on blind dates with should all be from wealthy families."
"Pfft! Teacher Hua, what you said is really interesting. 'A young lady from a wealthy family', what kind of ancient term is that? But you can put it that way. My uncle will definitely marry a girl of equal social status."
A match made in heaven.
Girl.
Hua Jian felt a bitter taste in her mouth.
He lowered his eyes to check the time and was about to say goodbye and leave when the door of Qi Fanling's room was suddenly pushed open from the outside.
"What are you talking about me?"
The man's magnetic and deep voice sounded behind him.
"Uncle! You're back? Aren't you going on a business trip for a long time?"
Hua Jian turned around in a panic, then stood up: "Boss Bo, I'm sorry."
Qi Fanling had already run over to hug Bo Lin, but was pushed away by Bo Lin in disgust: "You're almost in high school, don't you know that there's no room for physical contact between men and women?"
"I don't know, I don't know! Uncle, you're so annoying. You're not the real Jiang Xiaolin's aunt, are you? I don't agree with her being my aunt!"
Bo Lin was stunned: "Who? Whose aunt?"
The two of them were talking animatedly, and Hua Jian lifted his spirits again in one breath.
I just asked Qi Fanling about him, I wonder if he heard...
The little girl chattered non-stop, but Bo Lin's attention was focused on the young man in front of the desk.
He was still wearing the same black-framed glasses, with his head slightly lowered, his long, slender fingers fiddling with the black pen in his hand.
The extreme black and white contrast makes this scene inexplicably erotic.
Bo Lin's eyelids twitched and he looked away.
"Okay, your teacher is still here, aren't you afraid of being laughed at?" Bo Lin interrupted Qi Fanling, "I'll have lunch with you at noon, and the presents are next door for you to open."
Qi Fanling's eyes lit up and he ran away.
They were the only two people in the room, staring at each other.
Hua Jian said politely, "Mr. Bo, the class is over. I'll go back first."
Bo Lin raised an eyebrow: "Not calling me senior anymore?"
The man's voice was inexplicably amused.
Hua Jian was startled for a moment, then said, "Senior."
The teasing in Bo Lin's eyes disappeared. "If you have nothing else to do at noon, let's have lunch together. Fan Ling has made a lot of progress in his studies recently, and I have to thank you for that."
After saying this, he turned and left without waiting for Hua Jian to refuse.
Hua Jian opened her mouth and made an "oh" sound.
They had lunch at home. The housekeeper specifically asked Hua Jian if she had any food restrictions, and Hua Jian said anything was fine.
Dinner starts at 12:30 sharp.
There were only three of them at the small table, and Hua Jian sat opposite the two of them.
Although Qi Fanling was very lively, he had very good table manners and ate the meal very quietly. However, Hua Jian couldn't help but look at Bo Lin.
This was the first time he saw Mr. Bo's face clearly.
Her facial features are deep and delicate but not feminine.
He has sharp eyebrows and a distant and cold expression. He always opens his mouth small when eating and takes very small portions of food.
Suddenly, Bo Lin raised his eyes, and his gaze happened to meet Hua Jian's gaze which had not been withdrawn.
Hua Jian's breathing stagnated and she immediately lowered her head in panic.
Damn, he was actually peeking at a guy and was caught by him.
He became more and more nervous and flustered, and his chopsticks fell on the table. He whispered an apology and picked up the food again, but failed several times.
At this moment, a pair of chopsticks appeared in his sight.
The chopsticks helped him pick up a piece of lamb chop and put it on his plate.
Hua Jian's ears were so hot that they almost burned him to death.
“I use serving chopsticks.”
"Okay, thank you, Senior."
Hua Jian buried his head in his food, and after that, Bo Lin never saw him raise his head again.
In the afternoon, Bo Lin went to the company. Hua Jian offered to take a ride, but Bo Lin did not comment.
He didn't sit in the passenger seat, but in the back seat.
As soon as he got in the car, Bo Lin immediately sat up straight.
For some reason, Bo Lin felt that although Hua Jian looked honest, he always felt a little dangerous.
"Senior, I noticed we haven't added each other on WeChat yet." Hua Jian handed the phone to Bo Lin. "Here's my QR code. Could you scan it? I can keep you updated on Fan Ling's homework."
Bo Lin frowned and looked down, but didn't move.
Hua Jian added, "Of course. I'd also like to treat you to a meal when I'm free. Thank you for sending me off three times."
Bo Lin raised his eyes to look at him: "No need."
Hua Jian didn't give up and moved closer to his seat. "Okay, I won't treat you to dinner yet. Fan Ling still needs to report his homework to the senior."
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