Chapter 7: Secretly Loving Someone 7_1

Um... this scene... So gorgeous...

Tianxin secretly swallowed, trying to cover her guilt. She quickly picked up the teacup from the dinner table, filled a glass of water, and handed it to Chen Yiran, saying, "Brother Yiran, do you want some water?"

"Hmm, thanks." Chen Yiran slightly nodded, took the teacup from her hands. His pale, slender fingers were holding the crystal clear glass. He brought the cup to his lips, tipped his head back, and took a slow sip.

Watching him tilt his pale, slender neck, his Adam's apple moved up and down as he drank. Such a charming sight sped up Tianxin's heartbeat uncontrollably.

After Chen Yiran finished drinking, he saw the sparkle in Tianxin's eyes. He couldn't help but shake his head, this little girl is daydreaming again.

He walked over, put the teacup on the table, lightly tapped Tianxin's head, and whispered, "What are you daydreaming about?"

"Huh? Oh..." Tianxin suddenly came to her senses, looking at Chen Yiran with a troubled expression, she said in distress, "Nothing, just I can't solve this problem..."

"Which one?" Chen Yiran bent down slightly and looked at the paper on her desk. Hmm... It was a physics question... Come to think of it, he hadn't touched high school physics for about four or five years...

"This one…" Tianxin pointed to the question in front of her, looking at him with a pitiful expression.

"Oh… it's like this…" Chen Yiran pulled over a chair and sat down next to Tianxin. He took a black pen from her pencil case, along with the drafting paper, and wrote down the solution formula, while the problem was ahead.

Tianxin's eyes were firmly fixed on the drafting paper in front of her, not daring to move casually. The scent of his bath lingered around her. His even, slightly hot breath sprayed at her ear. Tianxin felt that she definitely turned red again....

"Do you understand now?" Chen Yiran wrote the solution and formula step by step on the drafting paper. When he turned his head, he found that Tianxin's face turned crimson.

"Hmm... I understand..." She nodded fiercely, her voice was barely louder than a mosquito buzz.

"Why is your face so red? Did you catch my cold or something?" Chen Yiran was a little confused and reached out to check her forehead, the temperature was normal.

"No..." Tianxin was a little embarrassed, she quickly lowered her head and looked at the problem seriously, and started writing rapidly.

"Oh..." Chen Yiran nodded, casually picked up a newspaper and sat next to Tianxin, watching her work on the problem while flipping through it.