Translator: asa.s.sin

Gu Cheng ignores him directly .

Song Wen says out loud: “I need your help, too!”

Gu Cheng: “ . . . ”

“No!” He refuses .

Song Wen turns to Ah Zhao: “Sister Tang, I want to improve my study and make my parents happier . ”

What a good boy .

Ah Zhao is pleased: “No problem . Join us . ”

Gu Cheng: “ . . . ”

He gives Song Wen a cold stare .

Hah, brother, what have you done .

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Song Wen is intimidated by Brother Cheng's piercing eyes but successfully joins them .

However, when summer holiday finally begins and Ah Zhao arrives at Gu Cheng's with homework and review materials, she doesn't see Song Wen .

“Haven't Wen Zi said he was going to join us today?” She asks curiously .

Gu Cheng says a little detached: “I've heard that his parents have signed him up on several crush courses . He can't make it . ”

“All right then . ” Ah Zhao feels a little pity .

On the other side of the city, Song Wen is dragged out of his home by his mother: “Dear, I'll tell you what, those two lessons are taught by very famous teachers! Do you know how much I spent in order to put you into those cla.s.ses? If it wasn't for your warm-hearted cla.s.smate, I wouldn't have known such good courses . ”

“Cla.s.smate?” Song Wen gets to the point at once .

His mom nods: “Yes . That good friend of yours, Gu Cheng, who has been to our house . The most handsome boy . He recommended them to me . I've listened to the lectures myself . They are awesome . ”

Song Wen: “ . . . ”

Brother Cheng, you are really something!

Gu Cheng's home is a detached building with multiple stories and neat decoration .

Ah Zhao asks with confusion: “Are you always home alone?”

Gu Cheng nods: “My mom is always out on business trips . She's abroad now . My dad goes out to attend some business . He's usually home at this time of the day . ”

Ah Zhao nods .

They arrive at the study .

“Your basic knowledge is a little weak . How about we start from courses of grade 1?”

Gu Cheng nods .

They sit close to each other .

Gu Cheng can see Ah Zhao's eyes with a slight lift of his head .

She has a fair complexion and doesn't put any make-up on like other girls . Her face is clean and bright as if one can squeeze water out of it .

She is explaining to him seriously: “All you need to solve this problem is to draw a line here . Are you clear, Gu Cheng?”

Ah Zhao feels something and raises her head with confusion, seeing Gu Cheng staring at her unblinkingly .

“Is there something on my face?” She touches her face instinctively .

Her word inspires Gu Cheng .

He reaches out his hand and brushes lightly on her face .

The warm touch of his hand flashes by, which makes Ah Zhao move a little uneasily .

“There's a hair . ” Gu Cheng lies with all seriousness .

He hides his fingers behind his back, still relis.h.i.+ng that touch .

Her face is truly soft .

I want to touch it again .

Ah Zhao doesn't mind that incident and continues: “Thanks . Well, let's keep going . ”

Gu Cheng turns back to his exercise and nods: “Okay . ”

Morning pa.s.ses in no time .

Now it's 11 o'clock .

Gu Cheng looks at the time and asks: “Is there anything you don't eat?”

Ah Zhao shakes her head: “I like everything that's delicious . ”

“Then how about having pasta for lunch?”

Ah Zhao picks up what's hidden in his word . She's surprised: “You cook?”

Gu Cheng stands up . He goes to the living room and turns on the TV while carrying a plate full of fruit and juice over, laughing: “I do a lot of things . ”

Ah Zhao takes a gla.s.s of orange juice, biting at the straw and looks at him with her head tilted: “Then I'll wait for my lunch . ”

She's becoming cuter and cuter . Gu Cheng thinks to himself .