MTL - Love Private Possession-Chapter 23

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- can it be done

These four words seemed to have an invisible gravity hitting him directly, and Lu Ya suddenly became a little dizzy, unable to tell the difference between east, west, and north.

There are similar plots in the novels and TV dramas she has read. It is probably that once the protagonists look at each other for more than fifteen seconds, they will not be able to help kissing each other. For these people, looking at each other is an extremely romantic feeling. comminicate.

And what about herself and Sang Qingxu?

They are not in the novel world, nor are they acting in a TV series, but they are really going to do a training.

Can…

"Teacher Sang." Lu Ya looked embarrassed, "I might..."

When she was talking, she looked at Sang Qingxu, but she didn't know how to say the rest of the words, and her eyelashes trembled several times in such a short time.

Sang Qingxu stroked her hair that was blown by the breeze, then she looked into Lu Ya's eyes and replied a syllable: "Huh?"

Lu Ya's pupils are very light in color, and they look light golden in the sun, but now there is only a smear of afterglow in the sky, which doesn't look so obvious, but this makes it more beautiful.

Lu Ya was seriously watched by Sang Qingxu, and immediately began to panic. She couldn't hold on for ten seconds, and her already dodgy eyes completely moved to the sky: "Mr. Sang, please give me some time."

Sang Qing lowered her eyelashes, and her eyes fell on Lu Ya's clasped hands. This was one of Lu Ya's nervousness just now. He hesitates to believe that Lu Ya's palms must already be stained with sweat.

"it is good."

"That's what our first training session is about, we take our time, it's still a long time."

Lu Ya nodded her head when she heard this, and looked at Sang Qingxu again, with a shy expression on her face: "Teacher Sang, is my performance very..."

"Very good." Sang Qingxu's right hand was about to move, but he still suppressed his desire to rub the top of Lu Ya's head.

Lu Ya is not Sangcheng, so she can't rub her head at will.

As soon as this idea came up, Sang Qingxu sighed in her heart, and she couldn't help thinking—

If he faced Lu Ya as a book reader, would it be all right?

Maybe not, Sang Qingxu got the answer.

Because the bond between Guanshu and duck is actually not that deep.

Lu Ya was calming down his mind. He didn't know what Sang Qingxu was thinking. In order to divert his attention, Lu Ya took out his mobile phone and took a few more photos. This time there was no Sang Qingxu to cover the screen again. Lu Ya After the filming was slightly cropped, it was directly sent to Sang Qingxu's WeChat.

The picture is so beautiful that there is no need to adjust the filter at all.

"Thank you." Sang Qingxu smiled at Lu Ya after receiving the photo, "It's a nice shot."

"No matter how you shoot it, it will look good. It's because the scenery is too competitive." Lu Ya didn't want to take credit for it.

The two of them didn't stay on the rooftop for long, and then followed the crowd downstairs again.

It's time for dinner, and the restaurants in the business district are all busy, and some of them are still lined up, and it seems that they won't have their turn within half an hour.

"Teacher Sang, go back and be careful." Lu Ya was afraid that Sang Qingxu would propose to have dinner with him, so he took the initiative to speak after getting out of the elevator, with a sincere expression on his face.

Sang Qing Xu raised her lips: "Can it be understood that you are driving me away?"

"no."

"The truth."

"A certain person issued an order to evict me in front of Teacher Tang yesterday." Sang Qingxu 'settled the accounts' as he walked, "Today, Teacher Tang came to ask me if you offended me when you were my student before. "

"No, this is impossible, and it's too late to stay away from you."

Sang Qingxu glanced at her: "Unfortunately, Lu Ya, your training has just begun."

Lu Ya: "..."

This answer hits the soul.

However, Lu Ya originally planned to ride back by himself, but Sang Qingxu refused: "When you pick someone up, you have to send them home."

"Oh, good." Lu Ya had no choice but to obediently get in the car again.

But the business district is too close to the community. It takes about ten minutes to ride a bicycle. Now it is faster to drive, and it only takes about five or six minutes. The car is safely parked in the parking space in front of the community.

Lu Ya began to unbuckle his seat belt: "Mr. Sang, thank you, go back and pay attention to safety, 'Yunbai Garden' is really far away from here."

Sang Qingxu was startled: "Yunbai Garden?"

"That's right." Lu Ya blinked, "When my sister-in-law and I sent you off, you gave me this address, am I right?"

"No."

"goodbye."

"goodbye."

Lu Ya got out of the car and closed the door with a "bang". Sang Qingxu watched her trot all the way into the community, with a slight curve on her lips.

But when she thought that Lu Ya couldn't even look at her for ten seconds, Sang Qingxu frowned instantly. Although it was true that the "first training" was a temporary idea of ​​hers, she didn't expect Lu Ya The extent of Ya's psychological shadow is far beyond his imagination.

When Lu Ya said it in the dessert shop, he looked downplaying, but after thinking about it, he knew that Lu Ya must have chosen the narrative method of "avoiding the important and taking the light".

After a while, Sang Qingxu drove back home.

Xia Shuang called not long after she arrived home: "Sister Sang, I'm going to Beijing to participate in a filming event tomorrow. Is there anything in your house that you want me to bring back for you? Sneak in when uncle and aunt are not at home, and steal it out for you."

"No." Sang Qingxu held the mouse with his right hand and carefully looked at the host's script displayed on the computer.

Xia Shuang: "That's fine, then hang up."

"Wait." Sang Qingxu's eyes were fixed, "In the second drawer of the desk in my room, there is a bracelet that I wove before, take it for me."

"Row."

"Wouldn't it be the bracelet you joked about giving to someone you like?"

"Well, that's the one."

Xia Shuang pondered for two seconds: "Are you hiding something from me? I think you've been so mysterious recently."

"Yes, busy meeting my little sister."

"Huh? Just you?" Xia Shuang hung up the phone, obviously not believing what Sang Qingxu said.

Sang Qingxu pursed her lips into a straight line. After thinking for a while, she chose a place with better lighting, took a selfie, and sent it to Lu Ya—

[You can practice with my photos, but if you have nightmares at night, it's none of my business. 】