After falling into the trap, he can't escape

He still has a lot of questions to write.

Anya comforted him: "It's okay, the teacher just wants to see how Xiao Ke is doing, it doesn't matter if he can't finish writing."

Bai Ke bit her lip, and hesitantly reached out to hand the paper to the teacher.

Anya took it, looked at Bai Ke's answer and the empty parts, finally why their family invited her to tutor, and gradually had a teaching idea in her mind.

Just when he raised his head to communicate with Bai Ke, he found that he lowered his head as if accepting criticism.

Anya's heart softened: "Don't be afraid, Xiao Ke, the teacher is just looking at your basics, you answered very well."

Especially his handwriting, written stroke by stroke, round and well-behaved, just like his people.

Bai Keyuan's eyes dimmed, as if he had done something wrong: "But I still have a lot to write."

He didn't answer well at all because he was too stupid.

"Are you willing to make progress with the teacher, Xiao Ke?" Anya held his cold little hand and looked at him expectantly.

Beginners need encouragement and comfort most, which can arouse their interest in learning.

The teacher's warm hand conveyed warmth to Bai Ke, and at the same time calmed his restless heart.

Like a snail, Bai Ke sticks his head out of the shell, carefully responding to the teacher's expectations with his tentacles.

He is willing.

Under the guidance of the teacher, Bai Ke worked hard to learn new knowledge, until he sent the teacher away, he still hadn't recovered from the state just now.

Sitting in front of the table, slowly recollecting the knowledge the teacher gave him, and carefully tracing the words praised by the teacher with his fingers, his heart was sweet.

When Bai Ke walked out of the room, Uncle Xu saw that he was concerned about his study progress. "What does Xiao Ke think of Teacher An?"

Bai Ke nodded heavily, and grinned: "Hello, Teacher An." He likes Teacher An very much.

Uncle Xu had never seen Bai Ke smile so happily before. When he smiled, his brows and eyes were crooked, and the dimples around his lips showed.In the past, he would smile shyly with his mouth pursed at most.

It seems that he got along very well with Mr. An, otherwise he wouldn't be smiling so happily, Uncle Xu felt relieved.

As night fell and the lights first came on, Bai Ke's joy gradually faded with the passage of time.

Feelings of inferiority filled his chest, and what the young master said yesterday seemed to echo in his ears again, making the soles of his feet feel cold.

Uncle Xu noticed something strange, knowing that he was still affected by what happened last night, when the young master came back, he intentionally eased the atmosphere between them.

"Bai Ke, take the young master's clothes to the laundry room." Uncle Xu handed the clothes to Bai Ke.

Holding the clothes in his arms, Bai Ke walked to the designated position like a marionette.

"Master, Xiao Ke cleaned your room spotless today, what a real child."

Qu Zonghe raised his head and glanced at Bai Ke's back, without denying it.

After dinner, Qu Zonghe didn't get up, but pressed his probing and majestic gaze on Bai Ke.

After about ten seconds, the thin lips parted slightly: "Come here."

Bai Ke trembled, walked over with heavy steps, and stopped about two meters in front of the dining table, not daring to cross an inch.

"You are afraid of me and hate me." It's not a rhetorical question, but an affirmative sentence.

Bai Ke wanted to refute but didn't know how to speak. He was afraid, inferior, and blamed himself, but he didn't hate.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Qu Zonghe knew that he didn't dare to speak, and didn't want to waste any more time, so he gave him a choice directly.

"You can leave now."

Bai Ke's face paled instantly, and he shook his head dully.

The young master should drive himself away.

All kinds of thoughts were filtered in his mind, and Qu Zonghe couldn't figure out what he was thinking for a moment, and his thumb rubbed the back of his hand habitually.

"Tell me, what do you want?"

Fearing that he would really be driven away, Bai Ke bit his lip and replied: "I didn't, I hate the young master, it's me who made the young master angry, I... stupid." After saying the last sentence, all the strength in Bai Ke's body was exhausted. .

He stood precariously, but looked at Qu Zonghe firmly, like a devout believer waiting for the final sentence of the gods.

Qu Zonghe stared at Bai Ke for a full three minutes.

Since he was afraid of him and didn't leave, Qu Zonghe couldn't tell whether he was telling the truth or lying for a while.

"I gave you a chance."

He himself believed in the wrong god, so he could only let him drag himself into the abyss.

"Okay." Bai Ke didn't know what the young master meant, the only thing he was sure of was that the young master didn't drive him away.

As long as you can stay.

Seeing that the atmosphere had eased, Uncle Xu hurriedly came out to smooth things over: "Oh, the young master is really, you are going to scare Xiao Ke to tears, Xiao Ke, there is something you can't tell Uncle Xu, you have to keep it in your heart, don't do it again next time." That's it."

Bai Ke found that since that day, the young master seemed to have changed, he would talk to him from time to time, at first he was still apprehensive, but gradually he got used to it.

He also likes the young master who is not fierce.

At noon that day, Bai Ke received a call from an unfamiliar number on his cell phone, he hesitated for a moment and then picked it up.

"Hey?"

"Give me the document on the table." The phone was hung up as soon as the voice finished.