The green camphor tree has a deep view

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect the Lin family to be so polite, so she smiled politely: "Thank you, I'm going home."

She must not know how beautiful her smile is. Lin Qingyuan paused for a moment, then stood up and walked towards the entrance: "Is your home far away? I'll take you home."

"It's not far, please stay." Wen Qing was a little embarrassed by his politeness. It was their first meeting and she didn't know how to address him.

"You're running out before you even have time to sit down." Mrs. Lin said with a complaining smile, "If you want to send Teacher Wen off, just do it and come back. Don't be so busy that you don't come home in the middle of the night."

Lin Qingyuan smiled and said in a long tone, "I know, mother." He put on his shoes in a few seconds, picked up the car keys on the cabinet in the entrance hall, and waved to Wen Qing: "Teacher Wen, can we go now?"

Wen Qing felt uncomfortable being called teacher by him for the first time. Her cheeks flushed and she looked a little embarrassed. She forced herself to remain calm and said goodbye to Mrs. Lin and Lin Yuanyuan. She quickly walked to the entrance and lowered her head to change her shoes.

Her shoes were small and narrow, very clean, with the uppers worn and discolored, and the edges of the laces frayed. Her feet were beautiful, with slender, round toes wrapped in white cotton socks, and they looked beautiful even in old shoes.

It turns out that beauties are beautiful everywhere.

Lin Qingyuan watched her change her shoes calmly, not missing the sweat oozing from the tip of her nose as she looked embarrassed.

Not only beautiful, but also quite pure. What a pity, she is not of the same kind as him.

"Is it hot?" he asked.

"No." Wen Qing reacted quickly and subconsciously, revealing her panic. She changed her shoes and looked up at him. The light from the porch shone down and she was enveloped by his figure.

"Mr. Lin, I really don't need you to see me off." Wen Qing followed him out the door and said to him in a low voice, "My home is very close to here, in the dormitory of the Fourth Factory. It's more convenient to walk there than to drive."

"It's so hot, is it more comfortable to walk back than to take a car?" Lin Qingyuan pressed the elevator button, waiting for the elevator to go up, and turned back to tease her: "Are you afraid that I will eat you?"

"..." Wen Qing looked at him in astonishment, and after a while she slowly said, "I'm afraid... I don't want to trouble you. The tuition your family has paid me for tutoring is already very high, and I'm really sorry to waste your time any longer."

Lin Qingyuan laughed softly: "What if I am willing to delay?"

Wen Qing remained silent. She bit her lip and lowered her head, looking at her toes. Her mind was buzzing as she dealt with the uncontrollable accident in front of her in a daze and nervousness.

The elevator door opened, Lin Qingyuan stepped in with his long legs, stretched out his arm to hold the door, and waited for her to follow in before closing the door and pressing the button for the basement floor.

The elevator slowly went down, and the atmosphere gradually became less awkward. Wen Qing stared at the numbers on the elevator door that were getting smaller and smaller, and suddenly thought about whether she should buy some discounted vegetables on the way home, so that her grandma wouldn't have to get up early to buy vegetables tomorrow.

"Has the admissions office of F University contacted you?" A man's voice suddenly came from beside him. His voice was low and gentle, but it could not be ignored.

Wen Qing came back to her senses, suppressed her surprised expression, and responded, "I have contacted him."

"Your score is a bit of a disadvantage for F University." Lin Qingyuan said, "Are you going there for the scholarship?"

"They promised to keep my major, electronics." Wen Qing curled her lips, trying to look relaxed. "Of course, the scholarship is also important. I don't really want to take out a loan."

Lin Qingyuan looked down at her. Her long black hair was as clear as water, which made her skin look fair and clear. Her clothes cost no more than a hundred yuan, and even her backpack was made of old canvas, which was plain and almost bland. Thinking of Lin Yuanyuan's piles of cosmetics and brand-name bags, Lin Qingyuan couldn't help but chuckle.

It's really annoying to compare people to each other.

Daughters from poor families also have things that rich girls envy but cannot obtain.

However, being poor is frustrating, and one cannot bear the academic loan of a few cents. Instead, one has the courage to venture into the glamorous world of Jiangcheng where rich people gather.

Lin Qingyuan suddenly remembered something and asked, "I heard you have relatives in Jiangcheng?"

Oh, North City is so small that even the young masters know these old gossips.

"Yes. Yes."

"That's good." Lin Qingyuan said slowly, his long voice sounding like a mockery. But Wen Qing knew that she was being overly sensitive and overthinking, so she pursed her lips and didn't say another word.

The elevator reached the basement floor. Lin Qingyuan blocked the open elevator door and let Wen Qing go first.

When she passed by him, a few strands of hair behind her ears were blown by the wind, brushing across Lin Qingyuan's left arm, leaving a slight itch, which then disappeared without a trace.

"Turn right, second one," he said behind her.

Wen Qing stopped and looked to the right. There was a whole row of private cars parked there, and one of them was a light blue SUV that was particularly eye-catching.

"That's it, get in." Lin Qingyuan walked past her and pressed the car key. The Land Cruiser beeped twice, as if responding to its owner's call.

Wen Qing opened the back door and got in quietly. She waited for the car to start slowly, climb the gentle slope, drive out of the underground parking lot, and merge smoothly into the traffic on the street. Her heart gradually calmed down, and she silently watched the flowing street scene outside the car window.

The urban construction of the northern city is rugged and majestic, with abundant urban greenery. It has the spaciousness of the northern region and the beauty of the southern cities. The wide park green space surrounded by small stalls and vendors creates a lively atmosphere that makes her feel comfortable and at ease.

But it seems that this road has gone too far.

"Hey..." Wen Qing watched the gate of the fourth factory dormitory flash past her eyes, frowning anxiously, "Mr. Lin, you've gone too far."

Lin Qingyuan looked up at the rearview mirror, a smile on his lips, but his voice was a little cold: "Do you really think I'm a driver?"

"What do you mean?" Wen Qing asked in a trembling voice, "Didn't you say you would take me home?"

"Why are you in such a hurry? Someone is waiting for you at home?" Lin Qingyuan looked up at her. She looked small in the rearview mirror, like a frightened little white rabbit. She was about to burst into tears with red eyes in the next second. She felt aggrieved, but was stubborn and refused to beg for mercy.

"Where are you taking me?" Wen Qing pressed the door switch and it was locked. Even if it wasn't locked, she didn't dare to jump out of the car. The car was still moving and if she jumped out, it would be no different from self-harm.

In panic, she forced herself to calm down.

"You are my sister's teacher. I would like to invite you to sit in the store and treat me. Is that not too much?" Lin Qingyuan looked at her again. "It won't take long. Don't be afraid."

"...You can tell me in advance." Wen Qing replied.

"If I invite you directly, would you accept?" Lin Qingyuan asked casually, looking at her face reflected in the rearview mirror.

Wen Qing looked back at him, her eyes were clear, with restrained dissatisfaction and anger, but Lin Qingyuan felt relieved as if he had been washed by clear water. However, he spoke in a greasy way: "After being a good girl for 18 years, you need to be exposed to the world of luxury and decadence. Otherwise, how can you adapt to Jiangcheng?"

This time Wen Qing ignored him and turned to look out the window, leaving him only a cold profile. Lin Qingyuan looked at her slender neck for a few seconds before barely looking away.

The Land Cruiser drove into the downtown area, turned around, and arrived at a quiet villa area. There were lush green plants at the entrance of the community, which looked lush and green from a distance. When you approached, you would feel the quiet air. Walking further in, you would see a row of townhouses with excellent privacy standing among the green trees and flowers, and Lin Qingyuan's store was located in it.

It was more like a secret meeting place than a restaurant. Wen Qing pursed her lips and waited for Lin Qingyuan to walk around the car and open the door. After getting out of the car, she stopped by the side of the car and said to him calmly, "Let's talk here. I'm not suitable to enter your store."

"How do you know if you're suitable if you haven't even entered the door?" Lin Qingyuan smiled nonchalantly, "If that's the case, how do you know you're suitable to go to Jiangcheng?"

"I went to Jiangcheng to study, not to spend my days drinking and partying." Wen Qing looked up at him and said seriously, "Mr. Lin, I am not suitable to play your games. Please respect me and yourself."