[Chapter 106 Chapter 106 The Female Teacher's Dog Training Rules (33)]
Yan Qing came out of the ward, and when Tong Fangyu looked at her, stars lit up in her willow-leaf eyes.
"Thank you." He moved his lips.
Yan Qing raised an eyebrow: "It's my job."
She meant that she had promised Mr. Tong that she would protect the Tong family to the best of her ability.
But it doesn't sound that way to a man.
Even though he felt somewhat repulsive about her claiming to be his wife at the beginning, his state of mind has changed dramatically now.
It seems to feel good to be under someone's control.
But how could he, a man who had been rotten for half his life, be worthy of her?
A basin of cold water was poured over my burning heart, and the chill spread all the way to the soles of my feet.
"The earring got caught in my hair."
Tong Fangyu quietly withdrew his outstretched hand, curled up his index finger, returned to his previous laziness, turned his eyes away and gave a reminder.
There seemed to be some suppressed emotions in his eyes. Yan Qing did not delve into it, but just looked at him inexplicably.
Tong Yu's injury was not serious and she would be discharged from the hospital soon. With Tong Fangyu here, she was of no use, so she took a taxi back to the college.
After returning from the cemetery where Lin Shuxian was buried, Zhao Jinling began to call her "Senior Sister", with a hint of ambiguity in his intimate tone.
Yan Qing seemed to have accepted him and no longer rejected his proactive advances.
He just still hates Bai Yunxuan as before.
Of course, this is only the case in front of him.
And the man with a cute baby face will still put on a gentle mask and stay around her, pretending to be deeply affectionate and unrepentant.
In front of Zhao Jinling, Yan Qing never tired of praising his musical talent, and repeatedly mentioned the soul-resonating four-hand piano duet in the afternoon.
This is undoubtedly the best way to arouse jealousy for a man who is attracted to her and thinks he has her in his hands.
Someone as proud as Zhao Jinling would find it even more difficult to swallow the humiliation of being suppressed.
What's more, he already had some grudge against Bai Yunxuan.
It would be best if the community of interests that has not yet been formed could be broken into pieces with one blow.
When he came to the piano room again, the piano inside had been replaced with the crystal Steinway that Yan Qing liked more.
But it was obviously not the same one as before.
"I would like to ask the teacher to try my voice. Qingqing shouldn't refuse, right?" He showed the cute dimple on his left cheek.
Yan Qing sat down in front of the piano: "Of course."
There was no reason for her to refuse such a simple request from her students.
The last time the two of them played together was the third movement of "Moonlight Sonata", and this time she played the first and second movements.
Bai Yunxuan is tall and slender, with a crystal violin on her shoulder, and her noble aura flows from the strings along with the music.
He looked at Yan Qing obsessively, but what came to his mind were the two photos of her that he had received by accident.
What he could not forget even more was the way she looked in his dream, holding the snow-white and soft thing and handing it to his lips.
The unbalanced breathing is hidden in the brisk second movement.
Putting down the violin, the man stood in front of Yan Qing, and put his hand on her shoulder to hold her down when she wanted to get up.
"It's an honor to play a complete song with Qingqing." He looked at the piano keys, "Qingqing will be like this song, the unchanging moonlight in my heart."
A straightforward and passionate love surged up in his heart, and he, who was used to pretending, might have deceived himself at this moment.
[Zhao Jinling is outside] Xiao Ba spoke quickly.
Yan Qing, who was about to push him away, grabbed his hand on her shoulder and curled her lips: "Are you confessing your love, Bai?"
"Every word I said to Qingqing was a confession from the bottom of my heart." Bai Yunxuan lowered his head tentatively and moved closer.
Yan Qing smiled: "Even if I have become Zhao Jinling's woman?"
She lowered her voice very low, but he could hear it clearly.
"Xuan's heart will not change." Bai Yunxuan's eyelashes trembled, and the big hand holding her shoulder tightened slightly.
Yan Qing said to him in a gentle voice: "Then it depends on your ability."
There was a muffled sound outside the house, and she frowned and stood up.
The moment she brushed him away, she deliberately dropped her arms, and the elastic neckline turned into a one-shoulder design.
As she walked out of the door, she adjusted her collar, which happened to be seen by Zhao Jinling who had been standing there for a while.
Yan Qing tilted his head and could still see the conspicuous bloodstains on the white wall.
"Senior Sister likes him?" Zhao Jinling's deep jawline was as taut as a string without elasticity, and there was viciousness and jealousy in his red eyes.
Like an enraged wild beast, if it gets an unsatisfactory answer, it will immediately pounce on her and bite her neck.
Yan Qing frowned unhappily, walked up to him, and held up his bleeding hand: "Bandaging the wound is more important than anything else."
There was some concern hidden in the angry voice.
Zhao Jinling's expression relaxed, and the coldness in his eyes dissipated: "Then I'll leave it to you, Senior Sister."
When he was pulled away by Yan Qing, he turned around and looked at Bai Yunxuan who was standing at the door.
He raised the corner of his mouth and smiled wickedly.
A bit of complacency, a bit of provocation, a bit of contempt.
Towards evening, Bai Yunxuan found Zhao Jinling who was practicing boxing.
The man was shirtless, revealing his strong muscles. He wore red boxing gloves and stood on the square ring, hitting the sandbag in front of him again and again.
Bai Yunxuan climbed onto the ring and leaned against the rope fence: "A Ling is emotional?"
Zhao Jinling stopped moving, bit open his right glove with his teeth, and asked coldly, "So what?"
At least she was capable enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with him.
The delicate young ladies cannot become the wife of the leader of the Sanjiang Society.
She was a gift from the instructor, which was enough to prove their fate.
Now, just the two words "senior sister" lingering on the tip of the tongue has a sweetness that is hard to ignore.
Noticing the tenderness that flashed across his face, Bai Yunxuan chuckled: "So Ah Ling wants to keep it to himself?"
Zhao Jinling's eyes suddenly became fierce, and his right hand rushed towards him with a fist, hovering just in front of his face.
The fist reflected in Bai Yunxuan's pupils was wrapped in a bandage and tied into a delicate little bow on the top.
When it came towards him, he didn't even move to dodge, and there was a faint smile on his lips.
He even resisted the instinctive urge to blink.
Only his tense muscles told people that he was not as calm as he appeared.
Zhao Jinling withdrew his hand in time, tilted his head and twisted his neck, his slanted sword-like eyebrows still as proud as before: "Yunxuan, you should know that the chips in your hand are not enough now."
"The second young master of the Bai family did not die in the plane crash that should have happened. This shows that even God is not on your side."
He said with a sigh.
But it touched Bai Yunxuan's heart.
The eldest brother is unable to stand up after the car accident. If the second brother disappears, the position of heir to the Bai family is most likely to fall into his hands.
After all, his third brother, who seldom returned home, only wanted to become an artist.
Unfortunately, things did not go as planned. An old Taoist priest who could predict the future suddenly showed up and ruined everything.
Bai Yunxuan curled his fingertips and said sarcastically, "I thought A Ling was an atheist like me."
"I heard that the Lu family asked uncle to cancel the engagement." He continued, "I am the only one who will always stand by A Ling. We are brothers who know each other well, right?"
Zhao Jinling touched the bandage on his hand and said, "It's not that I won't help you, it's just that the Zhao family has been under close scrutiny recently, so this is not the time to cause trouble."
"Wait a moment." He patted Bai Yunxuan's shoulder and walked away from him.
Bai Yunxuan was the only one left in the empty boxing room.
The delicate baby face was half light and half dark, as if half of the mask had been taken off, dividing him into two different people.
He sneered.
wait?
He hates this word the most.
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