Boss, his language is not good

Chapter 21 Soft and Harmless

"Come here? Come and sit down." Xu Wenli saw the two people coming in one after the other, hurriedly pushed away the computer used for filing in front of her, and beckoned them to sit down.

There were no other teachers in the office, so Shen Beiwang pulled up a chair nearby and placed it in front of Nancheng. After Nancheng sat down, he randomly found a chair and sat next to Nancheng. The movements were very natural.

The corners of Xu Wenli's eyes twitched as she watched Shen Beiwang's series of actions to take care of Nancheng naturally. She was obviously not single, but she still had the feeling of being shown off by a student.

Are the current students so rampant?Just cover it up and don't even cover it up?
"Teacher, is there anything I can do for you?" He sat in a serious posture, as if he wanted to have a long talk with the teacher.

Xu Wenli's decision to ask Nancheng to call Shen Beiwang over was a temporary decision, and she didn't think about what to say to him, but this is just after the exam, and she must be close to the exam paper!So she explained to Shen Beiwang the problem she had just analyzed with Nan Cheng in detail.

Nancheng was sitting next to him, with an obedient expression on his face, his hands resting on his lap naturally, and his right hand unconsciously caressing his left wrist.Maybe it was because he had already listened to it just now, Nancheng's eyes were a little empty when he listened to it again.

The Thirteenth Middle School requires students to wear school uniforms except on special days like the school opening ceremony, other times students can wear whatever they like. Of course, strange clothes and the like are definitely not acceptable.

In order to cover up the horrible bruises on his wrists, Nancheng specially wore a tie-style long-sleeved shirt today, which is girly and lotus color. With Nancheng's fair and delicate face, the fresh and natural feeling immediately rushed to his face come.

The two silk ribbons of the same color hanging from the shoulders were wrapped around Nancheng's wrist in a complicated way, and tied into a beautiful knot, which happened to cover Nancheng's wrist.

Therefore, when Shen Beiwang noticed Nancheng's gentle stroking of his wrist and looked at her worriedly, except for his pale and slender fingers, he could only see a beautiful knot.

The two sat opposite Xu Wenli, separated by a not-so-short desk.

Shen Bei glanced at You Zi, the teacher who analyzed the Chinese test papers of the previous college entrance examinations for him, and using the desk as a cover, he stretched out his hand calmly to reach Nancheng's hand on his lap.

The distance between the two is not far, but after all, they are under the teacher's nose, in order to do it more concealed, Shen Beiwang's movements are not big, light and slow, it is inevitable that there is a sense of probing and hooking up.

Therefore, when Nancheng looked down and saw the few knuckle fingers caressing his wrist, he couldn't recover.

She widened her eyes slightly, and looked in disbelief at the side face of the boy who seemed to be listening to the teacher's speech seriously. She was speechless for a long time, and only one word came to her mind - sanctimonious.

Shen Beiwang felt his girl's gaze, but he didn't perceive the deep meaning in that look, he only thought she was a little nervous, so he touched Nancheng's wrist comfortingly.

It's broken when you touch it, Nancheng can feel the hot and itchy touch through a layer of fabric, this kind of tension and shame of hooking up under the teacher's nose made her "swipe" , withdrew his hand, and subconsciously turned his body slightly, as if deliberately avoiding someone.

Shen Beiwang had a rare confused look on his face: "..." What's the matter, isn't it fine just now?

Nancheng regretted it immediately after doing this action, which was a bit self-deprecating.

Xu Wenli: "..." Do you really think she is blind?

Nancheng was particularly embarrassed. Under the eyes of the Chinese teacher who seemed to know everything, as soon as he left the office, he hurriedly wanted to escape to his class downstairs.She felt that she might not be able to face the Chinese teacher alone for a while.

She subconsciously ignored Shen Beiwang who was following her unhurriedly, trying to make her footsteps look more calm, but she didn't know that the man was holding back a smile when he looked at her who was "nervous" even from the back Woolen cloth.

At this time, it was the reading time between big classes in the afternoon, and the whole building was filled with the sound of reading. Except for a few teachers who patrolled their classes, there was no one else outside the classroom.

Shen Beiwang followed Nancheng silently until the two of them reached the landing between the fourth and fifth floors when he suddenly had a seizure and grabbed Nancheng's arm violently, pulling, pushing and pressing hard, Nancheng pressed against the wall.

Nancheng's eyes were dazed, and he was a little slow to react: "...What are you doing?"

"I was in the office just now, why was there such a big reaction?" Shen Beiwang lowered his head, and his face was a little closer to Nancheng.

"Back off a little first." Nancheng wanted to push him away, but she didn't. She was so angry that she wanted to bite him: "Who told you to be dishonest in front of the teacher?!"

At that time, in order to avoid the teacher, Shen Beiwang's movements were really too light. He groped and landed on Nancheng's wrist with his fingertips, and gently rubbed it, which was full of frivolity.

Now that Nancheng can still talk to him face to face, instead of just slapping him, it's really because he is Shen Beiwang.

"How can I..." Dishonest?

Shen Beiwang felt that he was wronged, and subconsciously wanted to refute himself, but just after he said a few words, he saw Nancheng glaring at him with wet eyes and shame, his heart softened and he almost wanted to admit it, waiting for the reaction After coming over to what Nancheng said was "dishonest", he was a little dumbfounded.

But this was already a matter of character and principle, he didn't dare to ignore it casually, making Nancheng feel that he was a frivolous person, so he explained it to Nancheng very seriously.

"I'm just a little worried, and I want to see the injury on your wrist. Really, I'm not lying to you." He said honestly, "Although I want to get closer to you, it will definitely not be the kind of injury that would make you hurt just now." Where you feel uncomfortable."

Nancheng: "..." I want to hit him!

Seeing that Nan Cheng was just furious and silent, he moved his body a little away, still pressing his hands on Nan Cheng's shoulders, lowering his eyes and asking in a low voice: "Are you really angry?"

Nancheng wasn't very angry, but now that he was coaxing her, she suddenly felt that it was okay for her to be angry.

Nancheng was a little discouraged, lowered his head and said in a muffled voice, "...not angry." He just felt a little ashamed.

Knowing that his girl was not angry, Shen Beiwang was completely relieved, let go of the hand that was pressing on Nancheng's shoulder, slid down her arm, and took advantage of the opportunity to hold her wrist.

"Then let me see how the recovery here is going?" As he said that, he was going to untie the knot on Nancheng's wrist.

Nancheng avoided it, "No, I won't be able to tie it if I untie it." Her mother helped her tie it in the morning!

"It's okay, I remember how to tie it."

This knot had been loosened as early as when the two of them were tugging. Shen Beiwang took Nancheng's hand and completely untied it without much effort.

"Did you apply the medicine?"

After a night, the bruise on Nan Cheng's wrist didn't disappear, but it seemed to be darker.Shen Beiwang frowned, touched the skin lightly, raised his eyes and asked her, "Does it hurt?"

Nancheng shook her head, her skin was just a little sensitive, and it would leave marks if she touched it a little, but it really didn't hurt at all.

Shen Beiwang obviously didn't believe it, he was still holding Nan Cheng's hand, touching this and that, observing carefully, not knowing exactly what he was looking at.

Nan Cheng leaned against the wall safely, letting him hold his hand, and the two of them stuck very close.

When she saw him in the morning, she was still a little embarrassed and didn't know how to face him, but now the two get along naturally.

Nancheng's gaze gradually shifted from his wrist to his face.

Shen Beiwang's appearance is actually quite aggressive, especially when he looks up at you blankly, he has a breathtaking aura, but when he is by Nancheng's side, he will always automatically restrain his determination and hide He raised his sharp claws and touched her carefully, becoming soft and harmless.

Just like at this moment, he quietly lowered his head, carefully rewrapped Nancheng's wrist with a silk ribbon, and then tied a knot with a slightly clumsy movement.

very beautiful.

(End of this chapter)