Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug

"Then you really want to make up lessons for me?"

Yun Fan came to this topic again.

Su He wanted to calm down, but finally did not calm down, denying: "No."

She screamed, and then asked, "Then you really like me?"

Su He's eyes flickered, he approached her face, and leaned back subconsciously. He held his head with his hand and couldn't move at all.

He asked, "What do you think?"

Since the question is widespread, she must answer: "I like it."

Seeing her upright and not shy at all, Su He looked a little ugly on her instead.

He put aside his face and said in a bold voice: "Make up a lesson."

Really make up.

Those who like to come and go in the first second will make up the lesson the next second.

Yun said to Xiaobaicai, "Men are really fickle."

After asking, she suddenly became a little curious, and then asked, "Xiao Bai Cai, are you male or female?"

When Xiaobaicai speaks, he has a mechanized voice. Although it is not very dull and has fluctuations in intonation, it is really difficult to distinguish between a male voice and a female voice.

Little cabbage honey is shy: "People don't know... but they want to be a girl."

Yun said: "Yes, just be a girl, men are fickle."

She thought that the book Su He took was when he was in his sophomore year, or it was new material from the junior year, and she couldn't understand it at the back, so she could understand it by turning it forward.

During this period of time, she has been looking at the knowledge points of the freshman year. She has not seen it later, and has seen it almost before.

She didn't dislike studying either. Su He said to make up the lesson, and she started to concentrate. First, she scanned the topics, and then said to Su He: "Pen."

Su He found a pen for her.

Then I saw her lying on the table and began to write questions.

He just said casually, but she really wrote it.

The time that Su He was unwilling to be alone with her passed away, and he kept disturbing her by her side.

At first Yun Fan was able to cheer up, but later, because some wanted to sleep, and Su He’s interference, she put down the pen, turned her head and bit her lip, and said to Su He embarrassedly: "Can you be quiet? Or go to play games? I have to work hard."

Su He who shot himself in the foot was completely speechless.

He now knows that no matter what the other party does, he takes it seriously.

Be cautious about your words and actions next time.

Su He sat on the carpet and played the game, afraid of disturbing her, and turned the volume of the game to the minimum, so small that it was almost inaudible.

Yun Fan's attention was concentrated, but he couldn't concentrate.

I couldn't help but look in the direction where she was. She could only see a side face. Sometimes when faced with a slightly difficult question, she would frown and stop thinking, and her lips were also pressed tightly.

When the question was solved, her brows stretched out again, and the pear vortex on her lips was looming.

When Su He turned his attention back from her, he died again.

After going back and forth several times, Su He didn't bother to play games. Anyway, he wanted to see her when playing games. It's better to watch her directly.

So he turned his body directly to her side, his chin fell on his knees, and his eyes blinked occasionally, mostly looking straight at her face.

No matter how dull Yun Fan was, after a long time he also sensed his hot gaze.

When she looked over, Su He was full of grievances, and his eyes were full of I was bored.