Chapter 427: Your expression is much faster than your reaction

"What did I say..."

People say that dreams are what the heart thinks. Although Zhuo does have some thoughts in his mind, he would never say anything excessive. This is also not in line with his language habits towards Ling.

After thinking it over and over again, Zhuo saw Ling's two beautiful blue eyes observing his expression, and then he realized that he was being tricked again.

"Zero~Where did you learn this trick from~"

"I've always known this. In your eyes, I'm just like a little girl who has never seen the world. It just didn't come to this before. I didn't want to do this kind of thing, but the situation was different last night. Zhuo, don't think about bullying me all day long."

In fact, whether it is a routine or not, Zhuo doesn’t care much now. The most important thing is that he lost 100 million last night.

"Don't be so dejected. I can't blame you for falling asleep last night. You didn't sleep all night, and then went to work after class. You should have had a good rest."

Zhuo seriously suspected that Ling had seen through it last night, and Zhuo's words of "sleeping back in the big bed" were just to tease her. And he didn't know when it started, but Zhuo found that Ling basically had a mind-reading bonus for him now, and it seemed that no matter what he thought, he couldn't hide it from her.

Zhuo took a deep breath and cheered himself up.

"Forget it, forget it. Just use last night as a rest to recharge your energy. I must open the presents tonight."

In the end, Ling didn't continue talking, but just looked at him quietly.

"what happened?"

"I'm sorry Zhuo, my period will come tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. It has always been on time, so..."

"D-Damn...you mean...so I have to wait a week?!"

Zhuo was not sure what his expression was, and Ling was always observing him with great interest - perhaps Zhuo's previous image was too "serious", so he behaved like this at this moment, which made her feel interesting.

I don’t know why, but Ling’s behavior made Zhuo feel a little disappointed. Zhuo turned his head and murmured a little angrily.

"Is it that funny... If you don't want to, just tell me directly. I won't force you. It's been so long anyway..."

"It's not funny, it's because I haven't seen you before..."

After hearing the first half of Zhuo's sentence, Ling was still thinking about saying something, but when he heard the second half, he stopped talking.

Even though the math teacher in the classroom was still teaching diligently, the rustling of books and the rustling of pens and papers in the classroom continued...even so, the two of them didn't seem to be affected.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little subtle.

Zhuo lowered his head and couldn't see Ling's expression, while Ling poked him twice with his fingers.

"Zhuo, are you angry? I didn't know you could be angry with me."

There was no change in Ling's voice, except that the volume became very soft. To Zhuo's ears, it sounded particularly gentle, and one could also hear something unexpected and incredible in it.

Ling's voice was too gentle, and she gave in too quickly, as if she was really afraid that Zhuo would get angry. This made Zhuo feel a little embarrassed, and the anger in his voice disappeared in an instant. He even felt a little ashamed, as if he couldn't help but be teased.

"I'm not angry..."

"Aren't you angry and not looking at me when you talk?"

Before Zhuo had time to look up, he saw Ling suddenly squatting in the aisle between the desks with his hands on his calves, looking up so that his eyes met.

Zhuo felt that he might not be a good enough person. Given Ling's submissive tone and Ling's accommodating actions, Zhuo actually had no complaints in his heart.

"Wood--"

"Can I ask you two favors?"

"…even ten thousand pieces will do."

"Okay. Two things. First, let's wait patiently for a few days and don't let your mind wander. Second, don't get mad at me in the future. If I do something wrong and make you unhappy, you can vent your anger on me instead of keeping it in your heart. Third..."

"That's not the case... and aren't they talking about two different things?"

Zhuo, who was embarrassed by Ling's overly gentleness, began to find something to say. Zhuo would definitely not do that, but now that Ling said so, although he felt that it would be difficult for him to be angry with Ling in his life, he still kept her words in his heart.

After Zhuo raised his eyes and looked directly into Ling's eyes, he could read the feeling of "finally feeling relieved" from her beautiful blue eyes - Zhuo also realized at this moment that Ling probably said the wrong number on purpose, probably to make him complain and give him a way out.

Zhuo felt even more embarrassed and was about to say something when Ling's slightly cold hand touched his cheek. She still squatted there, looking up at Zhuo and stroking him gently.

"Third, never doubt what I said in the future... Treat myself as a gift... and give you something that is not so easy to say. I am not unwilling, even if I don't show it, but I will be nervous."

"Nervousness plays tricks on me."

"Because your performance in the past two days has been beyond my expectations. I didn't expect that Zhuo, who is always serious, actually has such a lovely side. To be honest, this makes me relax a lot. So we just wait for a few days. The gift has already been yours and it won't run away at all."

Zhuo didn't really listen to Ling's words seriously because she was squatting on the ground, her arms were wrapped around her calves instead of her clothes, exposing too much of her white stuff.

Zhuo felt that he was really going downhill. Things like these that he had tried so hard to control in the past, now he had no way to do anything about them at all.

The school uniform was a bit too big for the petite Ling, and her current posture was very awkward. The light pink silk suspenders had no decorations, and they looked as smooth as a chocolate advertisement on her. The half-light and half-darkness of her chest was only supported by two straps on her shoulders, and the dim scenery between the two ups and downs also allowed Zhuo to give full play to his imagination.

I was so focused on catching up with what happened last night and this morning that I didn't notice how dangerous her current posture was.

"You...did you remember the two things I said...don't look at it anymore. This is all I can do for now."

Zero unhooked her arms from around her calves, and as she did so, her school uniform stretched out to cover her again. She said this after she sat up again.

And Zhuo just realized then that the scene just now was probably created intentionally by Ling. Even though Zhuo has changed a lot, it seems that his slightly joking words "show your breasts when you apologize" in the past were heard by Ling somehow.

"Remember, two things. I remember three things... Zero, this is what you need to pay attention to in the classroom."

"Ok, I know."

Zhuo's happy and jealous reaction was not unexpected by Ling at all. After Ling said, "When you were looking at me, I was always paying attention," Zhuo looked away again in embarrassment.

"Oh... it looks good. Thanks."

After Ling sat back in his seat, he smoothed the hair that had fallen on his forehead.

"I know that your expression speaks much faster than your words."

"..."

(End of this chapter)