
"Who's your name?" Marco asked without seeing Icha. He was busy with his laptop.
"cha... " Reply answer Icha.
Marco looked at Icha. The one being stared at was still staring at the floor.
"Icha?" Repeat Marco while frowning. He looked at Icha without a smile. Icha speechless. His heart was about to jump from its place. Marco got up from his seat and walked towards Icha. His hand was put in his pocket. The light blue shirt is opened 2 buttons above, folded 2 sides of his hand until approaching his elbow. Icha closed her eyes. Her breath was a little restrained.
"I'm talking to you again. Why are you staring at the floor? Is that floor more interesting than mine?" Marco asked right in front of Icha. Even his fresh breath could be smelled by Icha.
Well, what is this? What am I supposed to do, God? Help, me!
Icha looked at Marco after gathering her courage
"Sorry, sir. Eeh, these are our duties, sir. Sorry, I put it on the table." Icha tried to calm down and was about to go to Marco's table to put the books in his hands. Marco held Icha's arm.
"See me!" Marco's orders are calm. Icha took a slow breath and raised her head. He was only up to Marco's chest. He stared at the cold, handsome face silently. He was sure his face was as pale as cotton.
"Why should I look at the floor?"Marco asked with the same look.
"No papa, sir... " Reply answer Icha slowly. It is barely audible. Marco can read Icha's lips.
Marco looked at Icha's lips. Well-favoured. Marco muttered in his heart. In a split second they stared at each other. Even their faces were very close.
"Excuse me, sir." Said Icha slightly lowered her head and immediately turned around her body. Icha opens the door and meets with Mother Dance. The flirtatious teacher who heard him always spread charm to Marco.
"Excuse me, ma'am." said Icha as Mother Dance looked at her in surprise. The flirtatious teacher shifted a little to make way for Icha. After Icha moved away, Mother Dance entered Marco's room and closed the door.
"Jiang, Mr. Marco. It's already home, why haven't you gone home?" Ask Mother Dance in a made-up tone. Marco took a deep breath. He felt it was an unimportant question, why should it be asked? Can he ask you something more important? Just wasting time.
"Say what's wrong?" Marco asked in a flat tone and impressed very cold. He was also lazy to look at this guru.
"hmmm, I just want to take you to lunch. L am... "
"I'm not hungry. I have to go to the office now. There's something important I need to do. If nothing matters, please come out!" The colder the sound made Mother Dance slightly shudder in horror. Intent to get the attention of this handsome teacher, instead he was made to creep by her. Mother Dance immediately came out of the room without saying goodbye. His face looked angry and angry.
Marco doesn't care. Marco picked up the books Icha had brought. He began to check one by one. But, his memory returned to the sweet student earlier.
"Icha." said Marco quietly while imagining the thin pink lips earlier. Lips are so tempting. Say it in the heart. His lips slightly curved faintly. He immediately shook his head to forget that face. Remember, he already has Valencia! He loved that beautiful model.
While Icha. Increasingly upset. The feeling is getting deeper. He was silent without a sound until he reached his house. Wulan was surprised by her best friend. But, Wulan kept quiet and waited for the right time to ask.
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