Fragment 1: Fu Ke clasped his wrist and used his strength to pull him towards him. "Why?" The two faces were so close that you could clearly see the arc of the shadow cast by the eyelashes on each other's faces.
Chen Xiangyang tilted his head, curled up the corners of his mouth, and blinked, "Because you're annoying."
Excerpt 2: "Teacher, you are so cute." Fu Ke said.
"When did I say you could touch me?" He said, mercilessly knocking the hand off his back, "You are very ill."
Excerpt 3: "Teacher is so cute." Fu Ke said without changing his expression.
"You may be sick, go and have a look." Chen Xiangyang gave him a calm look. If you look carefully, there should be contempt mixed with the calmness.