As soon as the bell rang, the professor took his books and went out. Ann turned and lay down on Brandon's desk, staring at the top of his black hair with a thoughtful expression.

How do I tell him to study hard?

“Do you love me that much because you keep staring at me? And you can't even look away for a second?"

She didn't know when Brandon had woken up, his big gnarled hand was holding his chin, and his eyes were slightly narrowed, looking at Ann with half a smile.

Ann was so startled that she sat up straight at the desk, blushed and stammered, "I didn't. Don't...