Wen Qiuyan, who was inexplicably uncomfortable with the burning eyes and a little hot on his face, hurriedly retracted his claws.

"Alright, alright."

Hmmm-

"By the way, Mr. Wen." Just as Wen Qiuyan was about to get up, the young man suddenly pulled the schoolbag next to him, took out a teaching aid from it, and said leisurely: "Can you teach me how to write this question?" ”

"Huh?" Wen Qiuyan paused, looked at him hesitantly, and when his eyes fell on the teaching assistant in his hand, he slowly sat back, "Okay, which way?" ”

"Here." The boy carefully spread out the information and pointed it out to her.

When he took out the pencil case from his schoolbag and handed the pen to Wen Qiuyan, the woman took the pen and quickly explained it to him on scratch paper.

Outside the window, the twilight was approaching dusk, and the sun was shining on the woman.

In the young man's eyes, he reflected the petite appearance of the woman next to him.

She held the pink rabbit pen in her hand, the same as the pink rabbit, and the reddish cheeks on her quiet little face.

She was so serious, she grabbed the pen, and when she finished speaking, she handed it to him with a side tilt, and said with a smile: "You do the math." ”

Qiu Fei took the pen from her hand, and paused when his fingertips touched her hand.

"It's so cool." He muttered something quietly.

"Is it cool?" Wen Qiuyan was stunned when he heard it, and touched his paws, "No, it's warm." ”

Before Qiu Fei could react, Wen Qiuyan had already stretched out his little paw and pinched his hand.

"Yikes! What's going on? After touching his hand, Wen Qiuyan raised his hand again and hurriedly touched Qiu Fei's forehead.

Hmmm-

She leaned over slightly, leaned over, and her eyes widened nervously.

"Qiu Qiu, what's wrong with you? Hands are so hot! My face is so hot, too! Fever? ”

“……”

It's not that her hands are cold, it's that his fingertips are too hot?

Qiu Fei was stunned, staring at the face of the woman who was close at hand, her cheeks were also slightly red, but she stared at the beautiful young man in front of her who was even redder, her eyes and face were full of worry.

Akagi's open eyes seemed to see through his whole person.

Bang.

Bang bang.

His heart was beating uncontrollably.

No.

It's not his fingers that burn, it's his heart.

It's hot, it's hot.

“…… No. The young man lowered his head and opened his lips casually: "It's just a little hot." ”

The boy didn't dare to look at her, only grabbed the pink rabbit pen in his hand, and slowly grasped it as a treasure.

It's like, as if it's going to hold on to something similar to it.

Why do I have teaching aids in my school bag?

And why do you suddenly start doing homework in earnest?

He didn't know very well, he just heard Chubby's words, and the gods thought-

If only it would make her really like it.

It seems like......

It's not impossible to do it.

*

At dinner time, Wen Qiuyan went to cook, and the young man stood next to him and commanded, patiently teaching step by step.

The days are back to what they used to be.

He taught her to cook, and she stared at him with his homework.

After going to school the next day, Wen Qiuyan took her and Qiu Fei on the same road, and Qiu Fei on the way to school, and there was no need for another teacher to send him.

Wen Qiuyan thought that they would still be at ease, and they might not agree, but who knew that they were very happy to agree unexpectedly, as if they were extremely relieved when they heard that Qiu Fei would send her.

"I don't seem to have seen Mr. Qiu go out lately?"

"It seems that the big guys are obediently in class during this time."

"Could it be that he has changed his face and personality?"

"Tsk, if you want me to say, did the fight between the three highs before beat him to the ground?"