Chapter 45 Different pupil colors

After lunch, Lin Miaomiao received a call from Chen Xue in the restaurant.

Miaomiao Ah, how are you doing now?

Or is it the same as quarantine, what about the school?

Same.Chen Xue paused for a moment. Teacher Cao was afraid that we would be bored, so he assigned a few translation assignments and would hand them over next week. You should hurry up and take a look.

Lin Miaomiao felt a little confused. Cao Jiansu couldn't see them too idle. As expected, the homework came soon.

She put down her phone and sighed softly in her heart.

The repetition of this year, the peaceful life is always being broken, and I don’t know when it will end.

Song Yan stayed in the kitchen to clean up. Seeing this, he asked her: What's wrong with Miaomiao?

She came to her senses, does the senior have any computers that can access the Internet?I need to borrow it.

Do you want to learn?There is a study room on the third floor with two computers inside. It is rarely used by people. You can use the one next to the balcony.

OKLin Miaomiao took off her apron, thought about it and asked again: Which study room is in?

Do you know the piano room on the second floor?The one that faces it is.

Thank you senior.

It was Lin Miaomiao's first time to come to the third floor. She knew that Lu Xiao and Xu Zeyan lived on the second floor, and Qin Moshen and Song Yan lived on the third floor.

The location of the study on the third floor is the piano room on the second floor, and the first floor is the gym.

She pushed open the thick door and couldn't help but sigh. The wall inside was almost all bookshelf that were as high as the ceiling, filled with books of all kinds.

Perhaps, there are reference books that she can use.

She tiptoed, picked two thick and thick books in hardcover, and walked to the desk near the balcony.

There was no ordinary chair there, but a high-back sofa was placed, and when I sat on it, I felt like I was trapped in.

She was concentrating on completing her homework, and she didn't even notice that the door behind her was suddenly pushed open.

Qin Moshen glanced at the tall ponytail that appeared in the corner of the dark green sofa, his hair was shiny, and his steps could not help but lighten.

She sat on the high-back sofa with her knees in her arms, holding the mouse in one hand, and looking at the computer seriously.

The dark green is dark and thick, making the slender feet look as white as jade, the armor is covered with a clean pink color, and every toe is small and cute.

His eyes moved to the screen, watching her typing from time to time, the room was so quiet that she was typing on the keyboard.

Finally, he couldn't help it, and the word translated like this...

Lin Miaomiao's hand shook, and she turned around in panic. Seeing Qin Moshen's pupils dilated instantly, she hurriedly lowered her feet.

Qin Moshen's lips curled up, so there was no need to be so restrained.

He approached her, pressing his broad palm directly on her hand holding the mouse, moving slowly.

Are you going to translate this sentence now?

Lin Miaomiao felt that his hands covered his own.Her slightly cool fingertips rubbed her fingers, and then pressed the mouse lightly, her heart also hopped.

She turned her eyes to look at him, his eyes still staring at the screen, and his high nose bridge made the lines on his side vivid and not abrupt.

Her eyes moved downwards, and she looked into his throat, as if his Adam's apple was also more prominent.

Lin Miaomiao realized that her eyes were too unrestrained, and her heart was shocked and her hands shrank back.

Qin Moshen pursed his lower lip, still holding the mouse in his hand, and looked at her side.

Lin Miaomiao's heart beat faster and she looked back to the screen in an instant, yes.

When translating ancient Chinese poems into English, you can first pick out the most important words.

He looked at the screen and moved the mouse, such as this and this, which could not be missed.

Comprehensive the meaning of Chinese first... He looked down at her, his cold eyes gradually softened, and if he could, he would pay attention to the parallelism.

Lin Miaomiao listened carefully and nodded.

I won't demonstrate it to you first, for fear that it will affect your thinking.

Um?She turned her head slightly and her eyes quietly slid over.

She remembers Song Yan said that Qin Moshen lived abroad for a long time.

So does he also like ancient Chinese poems?

Suddenly, her eyes narrowed and she noticed that the color of his left eye seemed to be different from that of his right eye.

On the left is light brown, on the right is light black.

With such eyes, she knew there was another person.

The translation is complete, you can show it to me.Qin Moshen stood up and came straight.

Thank you, Brother Shen.

Perhaps because he was afraid that Lin Miaomiao would be uncomfortable in the study, he picked two books and immediately returned to the room.

Lin Miaomiao was busy for a long time before she re-translated it.

She wanted to send it to Qin Moshen first, but her fingers hesitated for a while and chose to delete it.

She walked downstairs silently with two books in her arms.

Suddenly, a figure suddenly appeared at the corner of the stairs, blocking her way.

Lin Miaomiao.

The cold voice was a little familiar, which made her look up immediately.

The left pupil is light brown, the right pupil is light black, and the pupil is different.

His hands were in his pockets, and his expression was leisurely.

That's Xu Zeyan.

I want to talk to you.