Shocking! The school heartthrob who was adopted by a wealthy family is actually a heiress!

Chapter 102 I like you
She realized how absurd it was after she finished speaking, and looked at him with a shifty and tentative gaze.

"..."

How could she say such wild things with such an innocent expression and such a direct and probing tone?
Shen Yanci raised his eyelids slightly, leaned back in his chair, tilted his head slightly, and glanced at her.

Qin Zhao scratched his brow, observing his expression as he spoke: "Something seems off."

"You still know it's wrong?" Shen Yanci scoffed.

He raised an eyebrow: "Do you even understand what I mean?"

"..."

“Doesn’t ‘into’ mean ‘enter’?” Qin Zhao argued softly, even adding an example, “go into the room.”

That interpretation is reasonable, isn't it?

It's absurd, and the question itself is absurd.

She looked at him: "Is it slang?"

Shen Yanci lowered his eyelids and hummed in agreement.

Qin Zhao: "Then I'll just look at the answer and write it down, won't that be fine?"

Shen Yanci: "You know the answer."

Helpless, Qin Zhao closed his eyes and tried to think of all the meanings of "into".

into.

"Be into sb for sth" means to owe someone money.

She exclaimed, her clear eyes looking at him: "I owe you money."

"..."

"Wait a minute?" Qin Zhao smiled bitterly, put the pen on his head, and racked his brains, almost staring a hole through the exam paper.

Her hair was a little messy from being pulled, and it hung loosely and softly beside her ears.

Her profile was beautiful, with her brows slightly furrowed.

A section of her fair and slender neck was exposed to the air more clearly because of her movements.

"Qin Zhao." Shen Yanci's voice was a little hoarse.

Qin Zhao hummed in agreement and looked at him.

She really couldn't think of anything.

"I like you."

He wanted to relax more, but he couldn't even make an expression.

His dark eyes stared intently at her as he repeated, "I like you."

Qin Zhao seemed startled, or perhaps doubting his own ears; his mouth slightly parted, his eyes fixed on him without blinking.

Shen Yanci: "I like you."

Not an illusion.

As his voice trailed off, Qin Zhao's heart, which had just paused for a moment, began to pound wildly again, as if it had gone out of control!
Each one was very fast.

Very heavy.

It looked like it was about to leap out of his chest.

Her fingertips twitched, and with a thud, the pen hit the table. She frantically tried to pick it up.

She didn't dare look at Shen Yanci, and didn't know where to look; she stared at the exam paper.

She pinched her palm with her fingernail.

painful.

it is true?
She glanced in Shen Yanci's direction, but he looked at her with his dark eyes as if nothing had happened.

Qin Zhao moved his lips and gave a dry laugh: "Brother Yanci, don't joke with me."

"I'm not joking." Shen Yanci shifted his gaze slightly.
He lowered his eyelids again and looked at her: "I am into you, I like you."

"..."

"I am into you" means "I like you".

"..."

Qin Zhao was quite indifferent.

After a while, she belatedly realized she found it a little funny, tapped her palm with her pen, and laughed out loud: "You just scared me."

Shen Yanci lowered his eyelids, concealing the darkness and bitterness within: "Would my affection scare you?"

"..."

"That's not what I meant." Qin Zhao held the pen. "It's just that you're a boy, and I'm a boy now...it's a bit strange."

"Strange?" Shen Yanci lifted his eyelids. "Don't you and your classmate in front of you always ship this kind of couple? You seem quite happy about it."

"..."

"How did you..." Qin Zhao stammered, wondering how Shen Yanci knew. "She clicks on recommendations every day, it's hard for her not to see it."

"..."

Qin Zhao was a little unsure what to say. Looking at his expression, she couldn't discern whether he liked or disliked her.

"Don't misunderstand, I didn't..."

I am not gay.

She moved her lips slightly: "We're talking about socialist brotherhood, don't overthink it."

"Socialist brotherhood?" Shen Yanci seemed quite interested, bending down to get closer and lowering his voice, "Like the two of us."

"..."

What do you mean, just the two of them?
How can these be the same?

He was very close, and Qin Zhao could see a small shadow cast by the light under his eyelashes.

Her eyelashes fluttered, and she turned her head away: "They're quite complicated, and I don't really understand them. It's mostly about the 'manman' (a term used to describe a person who is obsessed with something), but I don't really like that."

"I don't really drink it, but I do drink it."

"..."

"Qin Zhao."

"Ok?"

"Are those people closer than we are?"

"..."

Qin Zhao gave a vague "Mmm": "Maybe."

"You even want me to lose to someone else in our brotherhood? Shouldn't you reflect on that?"

"..."

Can straight men please stop saying whatever they want just because they don't understand?
Qin Zhao was like an ant on a hot plate. She pointed at the test paper and said, "I... I've memorized it. Let's move on to the next one."

Shen Yanci looked at her for two seconds, then changed the subject as she wished: "Got it?"

She raised her voice.

“I am into you.” He looked at her. “What do you mean?”

"..."

Shen Yanci looked at her with a serious expression, as if he were dutifully doing his tutoring job.

Seeing that he wouldn't give up until he heard an answer, Qin Zhao looked away and said softly, "I like you."

She lowered her head and glanced at Shen Yanci.

Shen Yanci's Adam's apple bobbed, his eyelids half-closed: "What did you say?"

Qin Zhao: "What does this sentence mean?"

"What does that mean?" Shen Yanci lifted his eyelids to look at her. "I didn't hear it clearly."

Qin Zhao hesitated, looking at the test paper, and said, "Anyway, I've memorized it. Next one: 'call after,' no, in this context it should mean naming, right?"

"You remembered it, why didn't you say it? Are you trying to fool me?" Shen Yanci didn't respond to her words. "I saw you didn't hear me clearly, so I said it three times."

What's wrong with saying it again?

Qin Zhao held the test paper and pursed his lips.

What does "I am into you" mean?

Qin Zhao's eyelashes trembled, and her lips moved slightly: "I like you."

Neither of them spoke again, nor did they make any other movements.

The intense heat continued to raise the temperature of the air.

Qin Zhao tugged at his collar, caught a glimpse of Shen Yanci out of the corner of his eye, and then lowered his head to scribble on the paper.

For a moment, the only sound in the room was the scratching of pens on paper.

"咚咚-"

Qin Qiong knocked on the door: "Still studying?"

She placed the milk next to Qin Zhao, put her hand on his shoulder, and glanced at the test paper: "It's already past eleven o'clock, why don't we call it a day? Don't tire yourself out too much."

Qin Zhao glanced at Shen Yanci, who hummed in agreement: "That's enough for today."

Qin Qiong smiled and said, "Thank you for tutoring Zhaozhao, Yanci."

"It's getting late, why don't we sleep here tonight?"

Qin Zhao's body stiffened for a moment. What if Shen Yanci said he wanted to sleep with her...?

Amid her unease, Shen Yanci finally spoke: "Thank you, Auntie. I'll just go home to sleep; it's very close by."

I just received notification that this chapter has been slightly edited... It shouldn't affect the original meaning, sorry...

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