Chapter 59, a white shirt!

In the milk tea shop, Fang Yan took off Qin Yitian's high heels.

The little feet, as white as fresh snow and as tender as new lotus roots, appear before your eyes. If it weren't for the redness and swelling on the side of the little toe and the friction and scratching of the heel, there would be almost no flaws.

Fang Yan said guiltily: "Does it hurt?"

"pain."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"I said it." Qin Yitian said.

"When did you say that?" Fang Yan asked. He asked Qin Yitian to rest several times during the journey, but Qin Yitian still insisted on completing the forty times.

"I said I don't want to be a prop, I just want you to remember me." Qin Yitian pointed to his feet and said, "Does this give me any extra points?"

"No." Fang Yan said pretending to be angry.

Qin Yitian smiled and said: "It's still a bonus. Otherwise, you would have left long ago."

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Fang Yan put the high heels next to the legs of the chair and said, "I told you to put on stockings at that time, but you refused to listen. Otherwise, how could your feet be worn like this?"

Qin Yitian curled his lips and said: "Wear the khaki stockings you requested, or the lilac girl in the poem?"

"I also said you can wear black."

"That's still an aunt." Qin Yitian said. "When wearing a cheongsam, it is absolutely impossible for me to wear stockings. This is a woman's dressing principle and cannot be violated."

"Then you suffer." Fang Yan said. "Sit down and wait for a while. I'll buy you some medicine and rub it on. Don't let the wound become inflamed."

Qin Yitian pursed his lips and smiled, and said: "Go back quickly. Don't run away."

"Am I that kind of person?" Fang Yan was angry.

Fang Yan bought potions and cotton cloth in the drugstore. When he returned to the milk tea shop, he found Qin Yitian surrounded by a group of students wearing school uniforms.

"Senior Yitian, is Suzaku High School fun? I also want to take the Suzaku exam in the future----"

"Senior Yitian, do you live here? Your home is also here? Then we are neighbors."

"Senior Yitian, I'll treat you to milk tea-----"

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Qin Yitian responded with a smile, writing something quickly with both hands.

When Fang Yan got closer, he realized that she was signing autographs for these little fans. This girl was always admired by the stars wherever she went. She was not a star but she always enjoyed the treatment of a big star.

Qin Yitian finished signing the last one, handed the pen and the signature books to a little girl in front of him, and said, "Okay, my friend is here."

When the little girls saw Fang Yan standing outside, they immediately asked with a smile: "Senior Yitian, is he your boyfriend?"

"I am Qin Yitian's teacher." Fang Yan quickly explained. He didn't want these students to misunderstand.

"Wow------" the girls' faces were filled with envy. "Senior Yitian hooked up with the teacher, it's so cool----"

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What is this all about? Fang Yan was quite speechless.

Qin Yitian waved his hand and said, "Goodbye."

"Senior Yitian, goodbye." The girls waved to Qin Yitian, then left with a smile holding milk tea. When leaving, they looked towards Fang Yan and Qin Yitian from time to time.

"Are they from No. 1 Middle School?" Fang Yan asked.

"From No. 7 Middle School." Qin Yitian said.

"It's really famous." Fang Yan said. Huang Haoran said before that Qin Yitian was famous in junior high school and was the idol of countless people. Now it seems that this is indeed the case.

Fang Yan opened the lid of the potion bottle, squatted on the ground and carefully applied the potion to the red, swollen and broken areas on Qin Yitian's feet.

"Hiss----" Qin Yitian retracted her feet. She had never been injured before, and she was afraid of pain.

Fang Yan raised his head and glanced at Qin Yitian, and said jokingly: "Qin Yitian is also afraid of something?"

"Isn't Fang Yan there?"

"I have."

"What are you afraid of?"

"Ye Wenrou."

Qin Yitian narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "It sounds like a girl's name. Fang Yan, do I need to regard her as my competitor?"

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After seeing Qin Yitian off, Fang Yan stood at the intersection feeling lost.

This is the carriage road intersection, where Fang Yan previously rented Sister Li's house.

Familiar streets, familiar intersections, familiar steamed stuffed bun shops and the black girl selling steamed stuffed buns - Fang Yan accidentally discovered the ancient alley while walking in this area, so when he saw from the weather forecast that there would be...

When it rains, students are immediately asked to bring raincoats to class.

Qin Yitian wanted him to go shopping with him, and he happened to remember that he needed a Lilac girl. So, the two hit it off. He accompanied Qin Yitian when he went shopping, but Qin Yitian also knew that he had other motives for giving her a cheongsam.

No objections were raised.

Fang Yan is not stupid, Qin Yitian is even smarter.

Not only did she agree to be Fang Yan's model, she was also willing to be a model for the entire class of forty students. Since she wanted Fang Yan to owe her a favor, let's make the favor bigger.

"This girl." Fang Yan smiled bitterly. He thought that with his handsomeness and profound knowledge, he would be liked and favored by girls. However, he never thought about developing a relationship with his student into a relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend.

"She is just a child." Fang Yan thought in his heart. Of course, a child with a mature mind.

Fang Yan thought of another girl again, the girl who cried and said it was all my fault over and over again when she left with her bag——

"I hope everything is fine with her." Fang Yan thought in his heart.

"Teacher Fang-----" A crisp voice rang in my ears.

Fang Yan turned around and saw Jiang Qin, wearing school uniform and carrying a schoolbag, looking at him in surprise at the bus stop not far away.

Fang Yan smiled bitterly, just as he was thinking about Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived. Is this Cao Cao engaged in track and field? He ran really fast.

Jiang Qin rushed towards Fang Yan quickly, and the bag on his shoulders swayed from side to side, looking like it might fall off at any time.

"Teacher Fang, why are you here?" Jiang Qin stood still in front of Fang Yan, his eyes curved into beautiful moon buds, and his eyes were filled with smiles.

"I bring students here to take classes----" Fang Yan said.

"Class?" Jiang Qin looked confused. But he quickly put the question aside and said, "Then are you standing here waiting for me?"

"It's not----"

"How about you come to my house for dinner? I'll ask my mother to make delicious food for you?" Jiang Qin said, reaching out to pull Fang Yan's arm.

"Jiang Qin." Fang Yan stood still. No matter how hard Jiang Qin tried, he couldn't pull it even an inch.

Fang Yan looked heartbrokenly at the girl's little face, which was red from exerting too much force, and said softly: "It's not convenient today."

"When is it convenient?" Jiang Qin grabbed Fang Yan's arm and refused to let go. He raised his face and looked at Fang Yan. "When is it convenient?"

"Jiang Qin-----" Fang Yan doesn't know how to explain the current situation. Adults have adult considerations and concerns, but there are some things that cannot be explained too clearly to children.

Jiang Qin's eyes were red, his beautiful eyes were staring at Fang Yan's face, and he said, "My mother is worried that I will like you, right?"

"Don't think so much----" Fang Yan advised.

"You think too much." Jiang Qin shouted angrily. "When did I say that I like you? When did I say that I wanted to fall in love with you early? When did I - I just like to be with you,

I just like talking to you, I just like listening to you tell me the story of Wen Zhixin. I regard you as a teacher and a friend - why do you think so much? Why are your thoughts so complicated?"

"------" Fang Yan was speechless.

Yes. Although Jiang Qin is quirky, she is a very reserved girl. She is young, lively, beautiful and fashionable, but she is also strict with herself and is definitely not the kind of bad person who goes out to hang out in society.

girl.

During the contact between the two, although she didn't speak too loudly, she respected him in her heart. Fang Yan could feel it.

The two of them are close and abide by the rules. But he can't explain it to others and make others believe it.

However, because of the dancing incident, Jiang Qin's parents became suspicious, and Fang Yan could no longer rent at the Jiang family.

Children have children's thoughts, and adults also have adult worries.

Even if Fang Yan is a teacher, he cannot solve this difficult problem that happened to him.

"Your mother is also doing this for your own good." Fang Yan said softly.

"Yes. My mother is doing it for my own good, and you are doing it for my own good." Jiang Qin's voice became louder. At this moment, the little girl's emotions completely exploded. "But I am not good at all."

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Seeing Fang Yan's helpless smile, Jiang Qin slowly calmed down.

She let go of her little hand holding Fang Yan's arm, looked at Fang Yan and asked, "You will never go back, will you?"

"Yes." Fang Yan nodded. "The school assigned me a room----"

"You're never going to eat at my house again, are you?"

"Probably--there won't be any chance."

"Then you will never answer my calls again? Never contact me again?"

"Jiang Qin." Fang Yan looked seriously at Jiang Qin's pear-shaped face and said, "You are still a student. The most important thing for you now is to study hard. Don't think about other things. Okay?"

Jiang Qin knew that she was powerless to change anything. As Fang Yan said, she was still a student, she was still too young. She couldn't do anything.

She wiped away her tears and took off her schoolbag from her shoulders.

Open the zipper and take out a gray box.

"This is for you." Jiang Qin held the box and handed it over.

"What?" Fang Yan asked.

"A white shirt." Jiang Qin said with red eyes. "I like boys wearing white shirts, and I like the way you look in a white shirt - you must look more elegant than anyone else in it."
Chapter completed!