Exclusive Dummy Attack

Qin Ziming put his chin on Fang Zhishao's shoulder, rubbed his nose against his neck, and asked, "Am I very old?"

Fang Zhishao, who had all his attention drawn by his hands, could barely hear his question clearly, and his eyes kept staring at the hands walking under the clothes on his chest. He swallowed and said reluctantly: " No."

"But I think I am old. You are only sixteen, and I am one round older than you!"

Speaking of this, Qin Ziming opened his mouth and bit his neck directly, with little force, but able to reflect his anger.

It was said one after another that he likes children, Qin Ziming almost felt irritated by his age, Fang Zhishao was too young, if only he was born a few years earlier, then no one would indirectly say that he is old and eats tender grass .As soon as he thought of this, he felt that his heart was entangled in a ball of numbness, and he couldn't figure it out. After all, this was an unchangeable fact.

At this time, Fang Zhishao was sitting stiffly, his body tense and he dared not move at all.He swallowed, slowly turned his head to look at the teacher who rested his chin on his shoulder, and said calmly: "Teacher, age really doesn't matter, but can you leave now, I'm a little uncomfortable."

He was not only uncomfortable, but also very impatient, continuing to make a breakthrough.If the teacher is so close to him again, it is estimated that in the next second he will learn without a teacher and turn into a wolf!

Hearing his nearly perfunctory reply, Qin Ziming punitively moved his hand down gradually, and finally attached it to the small tent without further words.He blew into his ear and said displeasedly, "But I care!"

Fang Zhishao looked at the hand that stepped down with a broken face, and anyone who saw the expression on his face that wanted to cry without tears would feel unbearable.Qin Ziming could clearly feel his discomfort, but he still pretended nothing happened and waited for his answer.

"Then can't I be more mature?" Fang Zhishao said in a crying voice, the swelling pain from his lower body completely confused his thoughts, and the only thing that could be clearly sorted out was this sentence, he just begged The teacher hastily let him go so that he could work it out on his own.

Qin Ziming was quite satisfied with his answer, and slightly opened the distance between the two of them to let Fang Zhishao sit facing him.But when Fang Zhishao really sat face to face with him, he realized that the eyes of the little boy in front of him were misty, with an expression of wanting to cry.

Annoyed, I did it again!

Seeing the tears swirling in his eyes, Qin Ziming sighed silently, leaned forward and kissed the corner of his eyes with his lips, "Didn't you just say that you want to be more mature? I just wanted to cry after I endured it. What will happen in the future?" ?”

At this time, Fang Zhishao didn't care what he said before, he was just a child, so what?It is common to cry when you feel wronged and sad.

He sniffed, looked at the teacher with his mouth pouted, and said, "I'll talk about the future. No one can mature all at once. It's not like you have to go through things a little bit and accumulate experience to be sensible."

Qin Ziming looked at him gently with his eyes, and he skipped the coaxing sentences as he didn't know how to coax others, and said: "Then the teacher will give you a chance to accumulate experience now."

Hearing this, Fang Zhishao raised his eyes quickly, and stared at him with disbelief in his red eyes. He didn't speak, but his doubts were all written on his face.

"Please me! Make me comfortable!"

Qin Ziming twitched the corner of his mouth to show a smile, looked at the little boy in front of him and continued to order.