Ariel Morris looked surprised, "Arlo Seys? What are you doing here? Could it be such a coincidence that you also got detention?"
"..." Arlo Seys’ mouth twitched slightly, and he pursed his lips, "My English is quite good, I won’t be in detention."
Ariel Morris bit her lip, looked at him mournfully, "Arlo Seys, you really know how to twist the knife..."
This was so embarrassing, called to the office for English rediation and bumped into her dream God Seys, it was a major cringe! Ariel Morris was so embarrassed she wanted to dig a hole and hide in it!
Arlo Seys’ mouth quirked up gently, looking at Ariel Morris’ complaining little gaze, his tone turned a bit lighter, "Let’s go, I’ll take you sowhere."
His smile was gentle and elegant, like a soft breeze in March brushing across a green lawn, comforting and warm.
Arlo Seys started walking, and Ariel Morris imdiately followed, circling to face him while walking backward, her face blossoming like a flower, "Arlo Seys, your smile is really attractive, very warm. You should smile more, shouldn’t always wear that indifferent expression, it makes you seem cold and unapproachable. Your smile is like spring flowers blooming, beautiful and warm, really makes one’s heart flutter."
Arlo Seys paused, looking at the girl in front of him, his mouth twitching, "Ariel Morris, where’s your sha?"
Ariel Morris waved her hand, "You can’t say that, God Seys, you’re the icy cool guy; if I’m not brazen and persistent, how can I win you over? You’re cold, I’m warm, it’s a perfect complent, I’m telling you, Arlo Seys, you’re destined to need in your life!"
Arlo Seys could only express his admiration for Ariel Morris’ thick skin with a capital ’服’ (submission).
He silently led Ariel Morris into a juice bar near the school.
Ariel Morris followed him into the juice bar, glancing around, and softly asked the particular god standing next to her, "Arlo Seys, you’re not planning to treat to sothing, are you?"
Arlo Seys directly ignored the chatterbox Ariel Morris, walked over to a quiet window seat, and sat down. Ariel Morris pouted, following to sit down with him.
As soon as Arlo Seys sat down, he quietly began to order; Ariel Morris couldn’t sit still, wanting to speak several tis but stopping herself, finally couldn’t hold back and asked, "Arlo Seys, why’d you bring here?"
Arlo Seys closed the nu, looked up at her calmly, "Tutoring."
"Tutoring?" Ariel Morris looked puzzled, her mind racing with thoughts, and when she looked at Arlo Seys again, her eyes held a hint of surprise, "Arlo Seys---you’re not planning to tutor ---tutor in English, are you?"
Spare , God Seys! Her most hated subject is English, her natural nesis!
Arlo Seys acted and spoke decisively and efficiently, not giving Ariel Morris a chance to react. He directly pulled out English extracurricular books and practice workbooks he specifically selected from the school library after class today, placing all the materials on the table.
Ariel Morris looked at the thick English books he took from his bag, her scalp tingling, and temples pounding....
Ariel Morris looked at Arlo Seys, her lively eyes shifted, and she tried a more tactful way to probe, "Arlo Seys, you---do you really plan to tutor every day? Ahem, wouldn’t that take up too much of your ti?"
Please no, God Seys! Don’t tutor her, she really, really doesn’t want to face a pile of English materials every day!
Ariel Morris’ inner prayer was shattered by Arlo Seys’ indifferent ’Hmm’ without even lifting his head.
Just when she felt utterly hopeless, the juice bar server brought out the items Arlo Seys ordered, leaving Ariel Morris stunned at the beautiful desserts on the table, her eyes shining.
Across from her, Arlo Seys watched her expression, the girl’s pure and lovely face, her eyes sparkling brightly, with a hint of liveliness, his mood slightly stirred, causing ripples in his heart.
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