Chapter 472
He Is Warmer Than Time
472 Looking for help from a soldier
Mr. Zhong was pushed out of the room happily. Yang Haitao stuck his head out and said, â âOh right, take the car away too.â
He didnât want song Xuan to ask him to drive her back.
Uncle Zhongâs expression was serious,âkid, you canât be stupid. Do what you should do and do what you shouldnât do.â
âUncle Zhong, am I really that bad in your eyes?â yang Haitaoâs face darkened.
Mr. Zhong tutted,âyou brat, sometimes I canât figure out your temper. Maybe youâll tease her just because you like song Xuan too much.â
Yang Haitaoâs eyes narrowed. thatâs enough, uncle Zhong. I just want to spend some time alone with her. You can go home now. Hurry up and leave.
After Mr. Zhong left, yang Haitao heaved a sigh of relief and ran upstairs. Under the light, he could see song Xuan looking at his questions seriously. He could not bear to disturb her.
He then leaned against the door frame and quietly admired her serious look.
After waiting for a long time, song Xuan was a little impatient. She rolled up her sleeves and looked at the time. Then, she turned around and saw the person leaning against the door frame.
He was wearing a white shirt and black pants. He looked quite refreshing and not annoying, but his smile looked a little silly.
Perhaps the evening breeze in may was too beautiful, causing song Xuanâs heart to beat out of rhythm. It made her think of the word âthrobbingâ.
She coughed lightly and deliberately put on a cold face. âYouâve been in the toilet for so long. You just donât want to study.â
Yang Haitao hurried over. Iâll learn. I really want to learn.
Song Xuan looked at him and felt that he was not only refreshing, but his eyes were also very clear. There was a burning passion in his eyes. This kind of enthusiasm made her a little overwhelmed. She looked away and coughed lightly, â âYouâll be taking the universityâs entrance exam at the end of June. You canât slack off, do you understand?â
âI know, I know,â
The evening breeze blew gently and the lights were dim. Song Xuan was in her lecture mode again. Yang Haitao was not in the mood to listen to the class. He could only praise her in his heart. She was beautiful. Song Xuan was so beautiful. Her voice was so nice. He really hoped that she could continue to be his teacher.
If he could have such a teacher when he was still a student, he would not have failed to get into university.
Song Xuanâs mouth was dry from all the talking. When she looked up, she saw yang Haitaoâs unfocused eyes. She was so angry that she flicked his forehead, â âDid you get distracted?â
Yang Haitao quickly came back to his senses. no, no. Iâm not distracted.
Song Xuan gritted her teeth and said,âthen repeat what I just said.â
Yang Haitao was so engrossed in admiring her face that he couldnât say anything. Song Xuan sighed, â if you donât want to learn, you can tell me clearly. Donât waste your time, and waste my time too.
After saying that, he slammed the table and stood up to leave.
She just felt that the atmosphere between the two of them was getting weirder and weirder. Yang Haitaoâs gaze was getting more and more passionate, and she couldnât stay any longer.
Yang Haitao quickly grabbed her wrist and stood up. Song Xuan was pulled into his arms.
The tall him made song Xuan feel safe and secure in his arms.
No, it shouldnât be like this. Song Xuan shook her head and pushed him, â âWhat are you doing?â
Yang Haitao quickly let go of her and said, â âYouâre going home? Iâll get uncle Zhong to send you home.â
After that, he pretended to lead song Xuan downstairs.
Song Xuan took a look. Why was there no one in the downstairs hall? Uncle Zhong left?
Yang Haitao scratched the back of his head and mumbled, â âEh? When did Mr. Zhong leave? Why didnât they wait for us? Is there something urgent at home?â
Big-tailed Wolf!
âThen Iâll go back myself,â song Xuan frowned.
Yang Haitao reached out to grab her. itâs too late. Thereâs no car.