At the table, Qin Nuo was drinking the heart-warming chicken porridge sent by the female teacher next door while flipping through some of Liang Zisu's favorite books.
It is said that a person's character can be seen through his books.
The type of book can reflect the duality of a person's inner self.
There are many books in the room, and you can see that he is a person who likes reading very much. Such people often like a quiet atmosphere and immerse themselves in their own world.
Sunny, introverted and not arrogant, a role model for teachers, with a stable career, and no worries about not having a girlfriend. So far, Liang Zisu is a normal young man with a strong sense of hard work and career.
Qin Nuo was browsing the books on the bookshelf, and was surprised to find that the books were all horror, suspense, and brain-burning reasoning novels such as "Strange Case Team", "Psychological Crime", and "Ten Crimes".
If you think about it carefully, there is nothing strange about it. Everyone has different hobbies and tastes. This type of book can often give spiritual satisfaction to those who like to pursue excitement.
Qin Nuo flipped through the ten crimes that he liked the most. While drinking porridge, he gradually became fascinated by them. He found that Liang Zisu liked to mark some thrilling cases and brain-burning plots, or tick them with a red pen.
"Is this a little hobby?" Qin Nuo murmured. He didn't know why, but he always felt a little embarrassed to pry into an adult's little secrets like this.
The porridge was soon finished with one spoonful at a time, and a warm feeling surged in my stomach.
Qin Nuo closed the book, put it back in its place, picked up the bowl and went into the bathroom to wash it.
"I remember the English teacher's name was Qiu Tong. She had just graduated from university and was single. When Liang Zisu was sick, she specially sent him a bowl of hot chicken porridge. I think she was interested in me."
"But she should know that Liang Zisu has a girlfriend. Is it really okay to poach her like this?"
Qin Nuo thought about it and went out to the next room to return the bowl and spoon to the owner.
After knocking on the door, it opened quickly. Qiu Tong opened half of the door and looked at Liang Zisu with a faint smile: "Teacher Liang, are you feeling better?"
"I feel much better after drinking your porridge. You have washed the bowl and also brought some fruit from the refrigerator as a thank you gift." Qin Nuo said.
Thinking of the role he was playing, he smiled brightly again: "Can I come in and sit for a while?"
Qiu Tong paused, a little hesitant, but still opened the door and invited Qin Nuo in.
Qiu Tong's room is beautifully decorated, with many colorful murals hanging on the walls. Her name is written in the lower right corner, and they are obviously her works.
There was a half-eaten bowl of snail noodles on the table, and the strong smell filled the room.
Qiu Tong felt a little embarrassed and tidied up the things on the table. She said, "Just leave the bowl on the table. I'll clean it up later."
Qin Nuo was also a little embarrassed. No wonder the other party hesitated when he suggested coming in and sitting down. It was indeed a bit impolite to rashly enter a girl's house.
"Well, I'll wash the fruit for you and then go back." Qin Nuo touched his nose and said, Qiu Tong just nodded, looking absent-minded.
After washing the grapes, place them in a glass bowl.
Qin Nuo rubbed his nose and couldn't help but say, "Teacher Qiu, the doors and windows should be opened. If the air is not circulating, a lot of bacteria will breed in the room, making it easy to get sick."
As he was about to open the balcony doors and windows, Qiu Tong stopped him and said, "No, that's fine. The fruit has been washed. Teacher Liang, why don't you go back to your room and lie down for a while? It will be better for your health."
Qin Nuo said yes, but he always felt something was wrong.
Bang.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the doors and windows. Qin Nuo looked outside. Although there was a gap between the doors and windows, he could still see a figure.
"Is there anyone on the balcony?" Qin Nuo was stunned.
Qiu Tong glanced at the balcony, her eyes dazed, and said, "That's my boyfriend."
Then, he continued to issue the order to expel the guest: "Teacher Liang, you should go back."
Since the other party said so, Qin Nuo could only say goodbye and return to his room.
He originally thought that Qiu Tong would be a fangirl like Huang Xia, who would pursue him madly, but now it seems that is not the case.
So, when Qiu Tong sent chicken porridge, it was simply a concern between colleagues, and there was no inexplicable love involved?
Why is his boyfriend in the teachers' dormitory? Is he also a teacher?
But why is he hiding in the balcony and not seeing anyone? Is he autistic or something?
Qin Nuo shook his head, not wanting to worry too much about Qiu Tong.
As soon as I sat down, the game announcement rang in my mind: "Congratulations to the host for completing the role-playing "Visiting the Female Teacher Next Door" and gaining 5% role-playing degree!"
It was an accident that Qin Nuo got the role. This meant that Liang Zisu really liked visiting Qiu Tong's room, but from the moment he entered the room, Qin Nuo clearly felt that Qiu Tong was rejecting him and did not have the good impression of him as he had imagined.
There was obvious distress and helplessness on her face.
Qin Nuo didn't know if it was an illusion or something, but he seemed to see fear of himself in the depths of Qiu Tong's eyes!
Thinking of this, Qin Nuo was a little stunned.
Oh shit, could it be that Liang Zisu is the one who is licking the dog and pursuing Qiu Tong?
But doesn’t Liang Zisu already have a girlfriend? Could he be another scumbag?
Qin Nuo felt a little confused. After going to Qiu Tong's house, his initial assumptions about Liang Zisu's image were shattered.
He didn't know how to play the role of Liang Zisu for a moment.
"Brother, brother, brother, go to sleep!"
The parrot on the balcony started calling again and jumping back and forth in the birdcage, as if urging Qin Nuo to fall asleep.
The parrot called him all kinds of names, and Qin Nuo was used to it. After it reminded him like this, he did feel a little sleepy.
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