When she opened the door and entered the room, Quan Jue was sitting in front of the desk with a pen in one hand and a pile of revision materials in front of him.
“Brother Quan, are you doing your homework?” Chi Jiao walked up to him and glanced at the revision materials on the table. Quan Jue’s handwriting was as nice and neat as she had imagined.
Sometimes, she would genuinely forget that Quan Jue was a Grade 12 student.
He was just too mature in many ways.
Therefore, when she saw Quan Jue doing his homework, she felt as if she was in a dream.
Quan Jue put the pen down and arranged the notes on the table. He asked Chi Jiao, “Don’t you have any homework?”
Chi Jiao thought for a moment before saying, “I have, but I didn’t bring it here.”
Moreover, she had quite a lot of it. She had actually forgotten to bring them along with her. If she were to do them when she went back, her hands would break from fatigue.
“Then, how long do you plan to stay here?” Quan Jue asked.
“We’ll be heading back after the first day of the new year. I’m worried about leaving my dad alone at home,” Chi Jiao said.
Quan Jue nodded.
Then, he reached out to pick her up and carried her on his shoulder.
Chi Jiao was taken aback by his sudden action and exclaimed softly.
Quan Jue carried her to the bed and gently placed her on it. Then, he lay beside her and placed his arm on her stomach.
When Chi Jiao saw that he was staring at her, she couldn’t help but touch her own face. “Brother Quan, what are you looking at?”
“Other than Shen Liao, Gu Xia, Yan Zhengchen, and Gong Lu, do you still have any other brothers?” Quan Jue asked.
“There’s Chi Yexi. He’s one of the more popular celebrities right now,” Chi Jiao said with a smile.
Even if Quan Jue had never paid attention to the entertainment industry, he had heard others mentioning Chi Yexi’s name.
Chi Yexi was really too popular. He was definitely the most popular male celebrity in China.
His handsome face suddenly approached Chi Jiao and he buried it into her collarbone.
The sweater Chi Jiao was wearing was low-collared, coincidentally revealing her exquisite collarbone. His tongue gently licked it.
Chi Jiao’s body trembled slightly as her breathing quickened.
Quan Jue’s soft kiss lingered on her collarbone. As he continued to kiss her, he whispered, “Little kid, you have many little secrets.”
After following Jiaojiao to this place, he suddenly felt like what he knew of her was only the tip of the iceberg.
But that didn’t stop him from loving her more than ever.
It had turned from faint affection to deep love now.
It took a short time, but to Quan Jue, this deep love had already been imprinted into the depths of his soul.
No matter how many secrets she had or what kind of person she was, he would still love her.
There was no turning back.
It was just that he wanted to know what others knew about Jiaojiao, too.
Chi Jiao couldn’t stand Quan Jue’s teasing. There was an indescribable feeling all over her body. She reached out to cup his face and whispered, “I’ll tell you everything in the future. Brother Quan, can you wait for me?”
The corners of Quan Jue’s lips curled into a smile. He rolled over and lay on the bed as his indolent and hoarse voice escaped from his thin lips. “Let’s see if your performance can make me happy. If you do, I’ll promise to wait for you.”
Chi Jiao sat up and looked at him lying flat with his hands folded behind his head. Her dark eyes sparkled strangely.
He was always bullying her.
She should let him have a taste of that feeling, too.