To lure you into the game, Professor Su is cold and flirtatious

Chapter 6 I Don't Hate Me

Listen, this seems to represent the tone of the Su family!

Ding Lingling was so depressed that she wanted to roll her eyes directly. The superficial good impression she had just now was instantly wiped out.A few words hinted at his identity.

It's a pity that she, Ding Lingling, doesn't like this.

Since that day, when I heard Meng Yiye's name again, one day when Ding Lingling came to Su's family to teach Su Yao again, Su Zhiqiu was talking with Su's mother in the living room.

Ding Lingling's attention was drawn from time to time, listening to the conversation between the two.

"Zhiqiu, you are not too young anymore, it's time to get married." Mother Su said to Su Zhiqiu while drinking tea.

Looking at Su Zhiqiu's appearance, he seemed to have gotten used to Su's mother's words, and just nodded from time to time.

His dignified and aloof appearance seems restrained in front of his mother, but it is not difficult to see the resistance in his heart because of the unruliness unique to young talents faintly revealed.

Unexpectedly, Professor Su, who can silence a group of students with a glance in class, would have such a side in private.

"If you really don't have a girl you like, my mother thinks that Meng Yiye from the Meng family is pretty good, with good grades, and the identities of the two families are also worthy."

Su's mother was already used to Su Zhiqiu's attitude, she shook her head, and her face softened a little when Meng Yiye's name was mentioned.

When I heard Meng Yiye's name, Meng Yiye's appearance quickly appeared in my mind, with good grades, good-looking, and gentle, it seemed that from any point of view, he was a good match with Professor Su.

Thinking of this, Ding Lingling's heart twitched violently, a feeling of sourness surged up, and her mood instantly became depressed.

Feeling flustered, I accidentally touched the teacup on the table.

Ding Lingling subconsciously exclaimed, and Su Zhiqiu and Su's mother who were talking also stopped talking after hearing this movement.

"Are you okay?"

Su Zhiqiu half-bent down, looked at Ding Lingling who was squatting not far away with peaceful eyes, and when his eyes touched the debris on the ground, he immediately stretched out his hand and pulled her up.

"Auntie will clean the debris, so don't hurt your fingers." Su Zhiqiu raised his eyebrows slightly, and his dark brown eyes locked on Ding Lingling's bewildered face: "You know, painters' hands are very expensive."

The soreness in his heart was even worse. She was obviously not a painter yet, so he called himself that. When he thought of such a good Professor Su, the person standing beside him should also be Biren.She couldn't stop feeling sad.

The mood was not cleared up properly, Ding Lingling didn't come to Su's house for several days, and even Ding Xingyan could see that something was wrong when she was depressed.

Ding Lingling looked at the Su family who had been in front of her for a while, but she never thought that one day she would walk in with such a mood.

With her head down and the complex emotions in her eyes hidden, Ding Lingling taught Su Yao how to draw as usual.

The only difference is that Ding Lingling subconsciously hinted that she should stop paying attention to Su Zhiqiu, even when Su Zhiqiu was around, no matter what Ding Lingling was doing, she would find an excuse to leave here in the next second.

As smart as Su Zhiqiu, the little sparrow who used to find reasons to huddle beside him suddenly stopped making a sound, and even he felt something was wrong.

Su Zhiqiu didn't know why Ding Lingling always avoided him. He always only had academics in his heart and was not interested in human emotions, but for some reason, he was not used to it.

He usually does whatever he thinks of, just like when he grabbed Ding Lingling's hand at this moment, he didn't even know why.

"What's the matter with you? What's the matter with me? Do you need to hide!" Su Zhiqiu grabbed her wrist and stared at her condescendingly, his eyes were a bit sharp.

"You, you let me go, don't you know whether a man or a woman can kiss or not?" Being held by Su Zhiqiu, a feeling of shame and resentment was deeply felt, and a sour feeling came to her nose instantly. What is she doing?
Why go to the orphanage to be a volunteer, why do you have to work hard every day to teach Su Yao how to draw.

Wasn't it because of the person in front of her that she was surprised by the fact that she was able to persist in it?

"Professor Su, you are all about to get married, it's inappropriate for us to do this."

"Why am I getting married, who did you listen to?" Su Zhiqiu looked at it playfully, and suddenly found it funny.

"Aren't you going to marry Miss Meng? I heard the conversation between you and your mother last time."

Seeing Ding Lingling's aggrieved expression, Su Zhiqiu couldn't help laughing.

"Who said I'm going to marry Meng Yiye, I won't marry her."

Su Zhiqiu was originally too lazy to explain such a thing, but by accident, he still let him say it, maybe... the girl's eyes were clear, and she subconsciously touched the soft spot in his heart.

Listening to what Su Zhiqiu said, Ding Lingling didn't know whether to believe it or not, after all, she heard it with her own ears that day.

"Why? Ms. Meng has a good family background and is also very outstanding. Isn't she the best candidate for you to marry?"

Ding Lingling uttered all the thoughts in her heart, Su Zhiqiu kept looking into Ding Lingling's eyes for a long time, and the melodious voice like a musical instrument came out lightly and coolly.

"If you get married in the future, will it be to complete the task, not what the heart desires!"

When the voice fell to the ground, Su Zhiqiu put away the meaningful eyes that he had just looked at Ding Lingling, raised his hand and glanced at his watch casually, as if he was about to rush to school, and did not talk to Ding Lingling again. Lingling.

Where do you want to go?
The originally cold mind suddenly became agitated, the chest filled with sour emotions throbbed violently, and a huge warmth invaded her instantly.

At night, Ding Lingling in her room kept thinking about what Su Zhiqiu said today, tossing and turning on the bed, unable to fall asleep, so she called Song Qiao after much deliberation.

"My aunt, it's so late, what's the matter with you?"

Song Qiao on the other end of the phone answered Ding Lingling's call with great difficulty.

"I'm fine..." Ding Lingling was apologetic, but she couldn't help but vomit bitterness with her friend: "Qiaoqiao, I'm in a complicated mood."

Jian Jian told Song Qiao what happened today, and even Song Qiao became silent.

"Gao Shen, as expected of Professor Su, he's right. You should get married because of your heart's desire." Song Qiao was thoughtful, and after a while, she became excited.

Her pitch was so high that even Ding Lingling had to move the receiver a little away.

"Lingling, do you think it's possible that Professor Su knows you like him, but he doesn't reject it?"

Ding Lingling's heart became hot instantly as the magic sound entered her ears, and a bold thought came to her mind.

There was a smile on her lips, and her bright eyebrows were bright and playful.

"Is there a possibility that Su Zhiqiu doesn't hate me?"

(End of this chapter)