After realizing that she had misunderstood, Ruan Qiaoqiao couldn't help but mumble with a blushing face.
"People thought...thought our friendship had gone sour."
Luo Shuiyao blushed and said coquettishly, "Bah! Do you think everyone is as lecherous as you?"
The room soon became quiet, with only the sound of Luo Shuiyao's arm rubbing Ruan Qiaoqiao's skirt being heard.
Luo Shuiyao's small hands gently rubbed Ruan Qiaoqiao's belly.
"Feeling better?"
"Well, that's better."
Luo Shuiyao's hands were very soft, and the strength was just the right amount, making her feel very comfortable.
Ruan Qiaoqiao closed her eyes in enjoyment and gradually fell into a deep sleep.
Luo Shuiyao quietly looked at her peaceful sleeping face, and gradually closed her eyes.
The sun gradually moved westward, the sky outside the window was dyed orange-red, and the warm sunset fell on the two girls.
……
Although her period was still there the next day, Ruan Qiaoqiao had recovered.
She has to go to her tutoring job every other day during this winter vacation, and she is going today as well.
After taking the subway to the nearby area, Ruan Qiaoqiao arrived at the residential area where Ito Haruko lived with ease.
After the last experience, the security guard did not stop her and let Ruan Qiaoqiao in directly this time.
Ding-dong-
"coming."
After the doorbell rang, the door was opened quickly.
Mrs. Ito, wearing an apron, came into Ruan Qiaoqiao's sight. Her black hair was tied into a side ponytail hanging in front of her chest, and she had a gentle smile on her face.
Madam, your hairstyle is very dangerous.
Ruan Qiaoqiao silently complained in her heart.
"Qiaoqiao, you are here. Come in quickly."
"it is good."
After the two of them entered the room together, Mrs. Ito pointed upstairs.
"Haruko is upstairs, go up and find her first. Auntie will prepare refreshments for you."
Jiao Liu skirt_
"Okay, thank you auntie."
Ruan Qiaoqiao smiled sweetly at Mrs. Ito, and then this time walked towards the stairs.
The girl's two ponytails bounced as she ran up the stairs, making her look more playful.
The gentle lady couldn't help but feel maternal love aroused by this.
"Ah, what a cute child. I wish Haruko was half as cute as her. That child always has a stern face."
Ruan Qiaoqiao walked all the way to Chunzi's door, reached out and knocked gently - then a cold voice came from inside.
"Come in."
Ruan Qiaoqiao opened the door and saw the girl was sitting at her desk reading a supplementary textbook. She was wearing a simple home outfit, with her long, smooth flaxen hair neatly draped behind her. She was not wearing any makeup, but she had a kind of pure, lonely beauty.
"Hello~ lovely Haruko-chan!"
Ruan Qiaoqiao waved her hand.
"Little teacher, what are you going to teach me today?"
YU寒群≈:⒏⒌｛⒎⒍±⒍″∧⒊→⒋℃＂⒋⒉ Chunzi was unmoved, her pair of heterochromatic eyes fixed on the book in her hand.
"She's here, and you don't even look at her. You're taking it too seriously."
Ruan Qiaoqiao pouted her lips and sat next to Ito Haruko in a familiar manner.
Haruko was definitely the most serious student she had ever seen. It was only a little after eight o'clock, but it looked like Haruko had been sitting here studying for a long time.
The fact that he is still so active in studying during the winter vacation is enough to make many people ashamed.
"If I'm not serious, what do you want me to do? How about, like we said last time, you teach me about physiology and hygiene?"
Haruko put down the book in her hand, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and her heterochromatic green and red eyes looked a bit weird.
Ruan Qiaoqiao could never figure out what kind of person Ito Haruko was. She had a cold face most of the time, but she would suddenly show an aggressive look, giving Ruan Qiaoqiao a sense of danger.
"No, no. Let's get down to business."
Ruan Qiaoqiao took out some test papers she had printed from her bag. These were Chinese papers.
Haruko's performance in other subjects is actually above average, except for Chinese, which is a little weak probably because she is learning a foreign language.
"You do these."
"Ah."
Ito Haruko took the test paper and started working on it seriously.
Ruan Qiaoqiao looked at her boredly with one hand on her chin.
"Chunzi, how many years have you been in Country Z?"
"More than half a year."
Ruan Qiaoqiao's bright eyes widened. "I thought you had been here for many years and didn't have an accent at all. You are amazing. You have a strong ability to learn foreign languages."
Ito Haruko continued to write the test paper with an expressionless face, and was not at all happy about other people's praise.
Ruan Qiaoqiao was shaking her pair of white silk feet hanging under the chair out of boredom, with her ten delicate toes slightly curled up.
It’s so boring, but Haruko is doing her homework and I don’t want to disturb her.
Ruan Qiaoqiao was the kind of person who couldn't sit still, so she stood up after less than two minutes.
She paced around the room, her eyes constantly scanning the things around her.
The last time she came, she was basically teaching Haruko and didn't pay much attention to this place.
Just like the last time I came, the room was simple, without any decorations, not even a single doll.
There were also very few cosmetics on the dressing table, just a lipstick and some hair accessories, no eyebrows, noses, or cosmetic contact lenses.
This guy, is she really a girl? Although her face is beautiful even without makeup. However, being beautiful and not dressing up are two different things. Normal girls would want to look better.
Ruan Qiaoqiao walked and looked, and in a blink of an eye she was in front of the wardrobe again.
She placed her hand on the handle, hesitating whether to open it.
It's not nice to peek into someone's closet, but if you take something in front of her, it doesn't count as peeking, right?
Ruan Qiaoqiao turned her head to look at Chunzi, then opened the closet door.
Chunzi glanced at her and ignored her, just continuing to do the questions.
Hehe! The beautiful girl's wardrobe is an unknown and beautiful world.
Ruan Qiaoqiao looked at the closet with a smile on her face, but all she saw were a few sets of clothes besides the JK uniform, which were almost identical to the style of the room.
"Why don't you seem to have any interest in dressing up, Haruko? You don't look like a girl at all."
Ruan Qiaoqiao couldn't help but ask.
"Is it necessary? I don't look good anyway, so there's no point in dressing up." The girl said indifferently, and the light in her pair of heterochromatic eyes dimmed a little.
"what?"
Ruan Qiaoqiao tilted her head, her little face full of confusion.
Where did this mysterious inferiority complex come from? She had a pretty face and a good figure, but she still said she was ugly.
Is this some new kind of Versailles?
"I think what you said is too..."
"what--"
A woman's scream suddenly came from downstairs.
"Mommy mommy!"
Chunzi quickly put down the pen in his hand, stood up and looked out the window. Ruan Qiaoqiao also looked downstairs from the window in surprise.
Chapter 58: Psychological Problems
Outside the iron gate, several big men in black suits were standing with a big dog.
The big dog was barking loudly, and Mrs. Ito was standing there with a pale face. It was obvious that the scream just now was made after she was frightened by the dog.
The big men in black laughed for a few words and then turned and left. Their behavior was almost the same as the last time Ruan Qiaoqiao saw them, except that the harassment was more escalated this time.
Ito Akiko frowned and then returned to her desk.
Ruan Qiaoqiao continued to sit next to her.
"Do those people have a grudge against your family? They come to your house to harass you when they have nothing to do."
Although she knew it was not good to ask others about things casually, the blonde girl still couldn't help but mutter.
Ito Akiko remained silent. She didn't care about her parents' affairs. She had seen too many such things since she was a child.
Seeing that Qiuzi didn't say anything, Ruan Qiaoqiao didn't continue asking.
After Qiuzi finished the test paper, Ruan Qiaoqiao picked out some questions and began to explain them to her.
Just as he was talking, there was a knock on the door.
"Qiuzi, Qiaoqiao, I brought some snacks and tea."
dessert!
When she heard this word, Ruan Qiaoqiao's eyes immediately brightened up.
"Uh, uh, uh. Come on in!"
Mrs. Ito pushed the door open and walked in. She had a gentle smile on her face, which was unique to a mature wife. She looked nothing like the frightened look she had just shown.
Ruan Qiaoqiao was tactful enough not to mention it.
"Teacher Qiaoqiao, you have worked hard."
"Hehe! It's not hard, it's not hard. Thank you, Aunt Ito."
Ruan Qiaoqiao stared at the cake on the table with shining eyes, but she was still reserved in front of her elders and did not pick it up directly.
"Qiaoqiao, if you are tired, take a rest and have some snacks."
"Okay, thank you Aunt Ito."
Ruan Qiaoqiao nodded her head, picked up the black tea on the table and started drinking.
Recruitment
"Qiuzi, you must listen to your teacher and study hard."
"understood."
Qiuzi responded coldly. Ruan Qiaoqiao looked at the mother and daughter in surprise - the relationship between the mother and daughter did not seem to be very good.
Mrs. Ito muttered to Akiko a few more words before leaving.
Ruan Qiaoqiao grabbed a piece of cake and started eating.
Yue Feiqun: △ 8 ㈤ ≌ № ⒎ ⊥ 6 ⒍ 3 ④ '【si⒉ "Let's scare you first."
The blonde girl spoke incoherently.
Qiuzi looked at Ruan Qiaoqiao helplessly. All the teachers she had seen urged students to study, but Ruan Qiaoqiao was the first one who persuaded students to be lazy.
"Little teacher, you get paid but don't teach seriously, don't you remember to feel ashamed?"
The girl spoke expressionlessly, her beautiful pair of heterochromatic eyes inexplicably giving people a sense of oppression.
