His Canary

His eyes are dark and beautiful, and with his pleasing face, staring at him for a long time will make his unconscious heartbeat faster.

"What do you see?" Jing Rong raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes shining brightly, and he was particularly hooked.

Dong Ci recovered, and quickly withdrew his gaze. She stirred her fingers a little bit confused and asked her doubts. "Are you able to do these questions?"

"Why don't I?"

Jing Rong seemed to hear something funny, and his mouth twitched slightly. "Do you think I am as stupid as you?"

He clearly never attended the class, how could he finish the problem so easily? Dong Ci didn't believe it, he didn't care about his lips, and he reconciled himself to see what he wrote on the test paper. However, she looked left and right several times. She looked at the strange formulas, but failed to understand what he was writing.

Jing Rong let her lie down beside her, looking at her with a smile, her smiling eyes bent slightly, very moving.

"Little idiot." He approached Dong Ci to bite her earlobe, but after seeing the ear studs on her earlobe, he took a slap and took a sip over her shoulder at her chin. "Remember what I promised you during the holiday?"