In the milk tea shop, Fang Yan took off the high heels on Qin Yitian's feet.
The small feet, as white as snow and as tender as a new lotus root, appeared in front of him. If it were not for the red and swollen side of the little toe and the worn skin on the heel, there would be almost no flaws.
Fang Yan said guiltily, "Does it hurt?"
"Yes."
"Why didn't you say it earlier?"
"I said it," Qin Yitian said.
"When did I say it?" Fang Yan asked. He asked Qin Yitian to rest several times, but Qin Yitian still insisted on walking forty times.
"I said I don't want to be a prop, I just want you to remember me." Qin Yitian pointed to his feet and said, "Did that give me extra points?"
"No." Fang Yan pretended to be angry and said.
Qin Yitian smiled and said, "You still got extra points. Otherwise, you would have left long ago. "
"…"
Fang Yan put the high heels on the leg of the chair and said, "I told you to wear stockings at the time, but you didn't listen. Otherwise, how could your feet be rubbed like this? "
Qin Yitian curled his lips and said, "Wear the earthy yellow stockings you asked for, or the Lilac girl in the poem?"
"I also said you could wear black."
"Then you're still an auntie," Qin Yitian said. "When I wear a cheongsam, I absolutely can't wear stockings. This is a woman's principle of dressing, and I can't violate it. "
"Then you suffer," Fang Yan said. "Sit down and wait for a while. I'll go buy you some medicine to rub on. Don't let the wound get inflamed. "
Qin Yitian smiled and said, "Go and come back quickly. You can't run away. "
"Am I that kind of person?" Fang Yan was angry.
Fang Yan bought medicine and cotton cloth in the pharmacy. When he returned to the milk tea shop, he found that Qin Yitian was surrounded by a group of students in school uniforms.
"Senior Sister Yitian, is Rosefinch High School fun? I also want to take the Rosefinch exam in the future … "
"Senior Sister Yitian, do you live here? Your house is here too? We are neighbors after all. "
"Senior Sister Yitian, I'll treat you to some milk tea …"
…
Qin Yitian answered with a smile and quickly wrote something with his hands.
When Fang Yan got closer, he realized that she was signing autographs for her fans. Wherever this girl went, she was the center of attention. She wasn't a star, but she could always enjoy the treatment of a big star.
After Qin Yitian signed the last copy, he handed the pen and the autograph books to a young girl in front of him and said, "Okay, my friend is here."
When the girls saw Fang Yan standing at the periphery, they immediately giggled and asked, "Senior Sister Yi Tian, is he your boyfriend?"
"I'm Qin Yitian's teacher." Fang Yan quickly explained. He didn't want these students to misunderstand.
"Wow …" The girls were full of envy. "Senior Sister Yitian has hooked up with the teacher. That's amazing …"
"…"
'What the hell is going on?' Fang Yan was quite speechless.
Qin Yitian waved his hand and said, "Goodbye."
"Bye, Senior Yitian." The girls waved at Qin Yitian and left with their cups of milk tea in their hands. When they left, they would look at Fang Yan and Qin Yitian from time to time.
"Are they from No.1 Middle School?" Fang Yan asked.
"No.7 Middle School," Qin Yitian said.
"He's really famous," Fang Yan said. Huang Haoran previously said that Qin Yitian had been famous since junior high school and was the idol of countless people. Now, it seemed that it was true.
Fang Yan opened the cap of the potion and squatted down to carefully apply the potion on Qin Yitian's red and swollen feet.
"Hiss …" Qin Yitian shrunk her feet back. She had never been injured before. She was afraid of pain.
Fang Yan looked up at Qin Yitian and said teasingly, "Qin Yitian also has something that she's afraid of?"
"Doesn't Fang Yan have it too?"
"I do."
"What are you afraid of?"
"Ye Rou."
Qin Yitian's eyes narrowed slightly and said, "It sounds like a girl's name. Fang Yan, do I need to treat her as my competitor? "
"…"
…
…
After sending off Qin Yitian, Fang Yan stood at the intersection, feeling lost.
This was the intersection where Fang Yan had rented Sister Li's house.
The familiar street, the familiar intersection, the familiar steamed bun shop and the black girl who was selling steamed buns … Fang Yan accidentally found the old alley when he was walking in this area. So when he saw from the weather forecast that it would rain today, he immediately told his students to bring raincoats to class.
Qin Yitian wanted him to accompany him to go shopping, and he happened to remember that he needed a girl. So, the two hit it off. He accompanied Qin Yitian to go shopping, and Qin Yitian didn't raise any objection when she knew that he gave her the cheongsam for another purpose.
Fang Yan was not stupid, and Qin Yitian was even smarter.
She not only promised to be Fang Yan's model, but she was also willing to be a model for all 40 students in the class. Since she wanted Fang Yan to owe her a favor, she would make this favor bigger.
"This girl." Fang Yan smiled bitterly. He thought that with his handsome and profound knowledge, he would definitely be liked and favored by girls. However, he had never thought of developing a relationship with his student.
"She is still a child." Fang Yan thought in his heart. Of course, a child with a mature mind.
Fang Yan thought of another girl. He thought of the girl who cried and shouted that it was all his fault when he left with his bag …
"I hope everything is fine with her," Fang Yan thought in his heart.
"Teacher Fang Yan …" A clear voice rang in his ear.
Fang Yan turned around and saw Jiang Qin in his school uniform and carrying a bag at the bus stop not far away. He was looking at him with a surprised expression.
Fang Yan smiled bitterly. He was thinking of Cao Cao, and here he was. Was Cao Cao doing track and field? He ran really fast.
Jiang Qin quickly rushed toward Fang Yan, the bag on his shoulder swaying left and right, as if it would fall at any time.
"Mr. Fang, why are you here?" Jiang Qin stood in front of Fang Yan. His eyes curved into a beautiful crescent, and his eyes were full of smiles.
"I brought my student here for class …" Fang Yan said.
"Class?" Jiang Qin looked confused. However, he quickly pushed this question aside and said, "Then are you standing here waiting for me?"
"Not really …"
"Can you come to my house for dinner? I will ask my mother to cook something delicious for you. "Jiang Qin said and reached out to pull Fang Yan's arm.
"Jiang Qin." Fang Yan stood still. No matter how hard Jiang Qin tried, he couldn't move.
Fang Yan looked at the girl's blushing face with heartache and said softly, "It's not convenient today."
"When is it convenient?" Jiang Qin grabbed Fang Yan's arm and refused to let go. She looked up at Fang Yan. "When do you say it is convenient?"
"Jiang Qin …" Fang Yan didn't know how to explain the current situation. Adults have adult considerations and scruples, but some words can't be said too clearly to the child.
Jiang Qin's eyes were red. Her beautiful eyes stared at Fang Yan's face and said, "My mother is worried that I will like you, right?"
"Don't think so much …" Fang Yan advised.
"You think too much." Jiang Qin shouted angrily. "When did I say I want to like you? When did I say I want to fall in love with you? When did I … I just like to be with you. I just like to talk to you. I just like to listen to you tell me the story of the heart of the essay. I treat you as a teacher, as a friend … Why do you think so much? Why are your thoughts so complicated? "
"…" Fang Yan was speechless.
Yes. Although Jiang Qin was weird, she was a girl who knew how to be reserved. She was young and lively, beautiful and fashionable. However, she was also strict with herself. She was definitely not the kind of bad girl who ran to the society to fool around.
In the process of contact between the two, although she spoke impolitely, she respected him in her heart. Fang Yan could feel it.
The two were close and abided by the rules. It was just that he couldn't explain it to others.
However, because of the dance incident, Jiang Qin's parents became suspicious. Fang Yan couldn't rent the Jiang family anymore.
Children had children's thoughts, and adults had adult worries.
Even if Fang Yan was a teacher, he couldn't solve the thorny problem that happened to him.
"Your mother did it for your own good." Fang Yan said softly.
"Yes. My mother did it for my own good. You did it for my own good. "Jiang Qin's voice became louder. At this moment, the little girl's emotions completely exploded. "But I'm not good at all."
"…"
Seeing Fang Yan's helpless and bitter smile, Jiang Qin slowly calmed down.
She released her little hand that grabbed Fang Yan's arm and looked at Fang Yan and asked, "You won't go back anymore, will you?"
"Yes." Fang Yan nodded. "The school gave me a house …"
"You won't go to my house for dinner anymore, will you?"
"I don't think … there's any chance."
"Then you won't answer my phone anymore? Won't contact me again? "
"Jiang Qin." Fang Yan looked at Jiang Qin's tear-stained face and said, "You're still a student. The most important thing for you now is to study hard. Don't think about other things. Okay? "
Jiang Qin knew that she was powerless to change anything. Just as Fang Yan said, she was still a student. She was still too young. She couldn't do anything.
She wiped her tears and took off the bag from her shoulder.
She opened the zipper and took out a gray box from inside.
"This is for you." Jiang Qin held the box and handed it over.
"What is it?" Fang Yan asked.
"A white shirt." Jiang Qin said with red eyes. "I like boys who wear white shirts. I like the way you look in white shirts … You must look better than anyone else in it."
At that time, falling in love with someone was not because you had a car or a house, but because the sun was shining that afternoon and you wore a white shirt.
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