Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 740: You Are My Little Love Song (Qin Song 15)

When I read the song and held the ladder to the other side, I saw that there was a slightly higher but not too high position, put the ladder aside, raised my leg and extended my arm twice, I couldn't get it, and I turned back to bring the ladder.

All of a sudden, someone stood around her, and she suddenly turned her eyes and saw the book that she hadn't been able to get for half a day.

She lifted her eyes and saw Qin Shiting.

Qin Shiting?

She was surprised, blinked her eyes, and made sure that the person in front of her did reject her Qin Shiting at noon before reacting violently. She quickly reached out and took over: “Thank you...”

The tall, thin man turned back indifferently and took another book out of the bookshelf. After reading a few pages, he handed it to her: "Take it. ”

“Uh-oh.” The singing is still a little dazed, instinctive to take over.

Seeing her silly expression, Qin Shiting only glanced at her and turned directly under the other bookshelves.

Reading songs quickly followed the past, and found that many of the books that were often available didn't have to be climbed that high, they were all down there, those places that were easily accessible.

She followed him all the way, didn't ask anything, didn't say much. He took whatever books he had for herself and she took them. She followed them with a serious and well-behaved look. In the end, there were already six or seven books in her arms. She couldn't even take them with her eyes. Qin Shiting glanced back at her.

When I read the song, I quickly pulled up a smile, and my eyebrows curved with a smile: “Anything else? ”

It is obvious that she can no longer hold her. Qin Shiting stood still and didn't speak. He picked up a senior physics-related book on the side shelf and looked like it had nothing to do with her. After all, when he was here, he patiently stood by and waited.

Another while later, her hands holding the book had shivered quietly. As if she hadn't seen it, Qin Shiting put the book back and picked up another book to look at.

I took a deep breath reading the song, kept smiling, etc.

After a few minutes of waiting, she couldn't hold herself, so many books added up to at least a dozen pounds, and the back and forth had been holding her hand for more than half an hour.

“Well, Qin...” When the name came to her mouth, she suddenly didn't know how to call him.

It seems that everyone is used to calling him Qin God. Although he has not cared much about this title, the sophomore girl will blush to discuss Qin Senior. She, on the other hand, seems to be able to call him Senior, but doesn't seem very suitable. The call Qin God also feels uncomfortable.

Why don't you call it the same table? Seems too childish...

Just thinking about it, the boy's cold and sober voice has come: “Qin Shiting. ”

She looked back at him violently and saw that he was still standing by the bookshelf to read the senior physics book, his eyelids didn't even lift, but the voice must have been to herself, and she quickly said, “Well, that Qin Shiting, am I good enough with these books? ”

The boy standing beside the bookshelf did not answer, as if he had not heard, about two minutes later, when the song was going to put the book on the table behind him first.

Just moved half a step backwards, Qin Shiting closed the book in his hand, his eyes glanced at her, and she directly settled her footsteps again.

“Why sit next to me?” He asked.

When I read the song, I looked at him: “Because your grades are good, it's the first grade of the school year. I jumped from senior year and needed a schoolmaster to help me. Like now, I don't know what book to read. You will help me find it, so for my grades you can definitely...”

Qin Shiting looked at her coldly and obviously had little patience to listen to her fabricated words.

She swallowed her mouth and coughed and said, "Because you look good. ”

The tall, skinny boy picked his eyebrows and looked at her again.

The expression of the song was a bit of a pussy, and the pussy added a frank ingredient: “Everyone in the heart of beauty, who doesn't like good looks, do you? This is too sleepy or boring in class, I just have to turn around and look at you and I'll be spirited right away. ”

Qin Shiting looked at her quietly and didn't know if it was abrupt to read the song, but he didn't like to hear the lies. To be honest, if he felt there was a problem, he could only blame him for being too hard to serve.

He put the book back on the shelf and walked up to her with no expression on his face. He picked up five books in her hand and left only one in her hand, turning around and walking out: "Go. ”

Read the thinnest book in his hand and look at the particularly thick books in his hand. Turn your mouth and keep up.

Just as they were about to leave the bookshelf, an aunt who was cleaning in the library suddenly tumbled over the bucket next to her leg, and the librarian next to her saw it. She saw that she was about to wet the book at the bottom of the bookshelf and hurried over scared.

As they rushed over, they didn't notice that there were two more students under this bookshelf. At one point, they hit the ladder that was placed in front of them when they were reading songs. The ladder fell directly in the direction of Qin Shiting.

Qin Shiting turned around and saw it, trying to avoid it, but at almost the same time heard a whisper behind him: “Careful! ”

The next moment, he was about to duck to the side of his body, and he was hugged by the chronology song from behind him, and he quickly pushed him under the bookshelf on one side, and the girl, shorter than his head, decisively jumped in front of him, pressed him on the bookshelf in a protective position.

The ladder fell at the feet of the two people and made a loud noise. The librarian next to him hurried over and lifted the ladder up again, complaining about how the cleaning aunt next to him was so careless.

Qin Shiting and Shizhi under the bookshelf were silent.

I found myself holding a male god and knocking a male god out of the wall: “…”

Not only did she find herself pressed onto the bookshelf in a protective position by a girl, but the entire precursor of the girl, including her breasts, was affixed to his Qin Shiting: “...”

The two of them looked like they were in a secret embrace position in the library. The janitor aunt glanced over here when she picked up the ladder next to her and went away. She whispered to the aunt next to her: “You're so young now, you sneaked up on each other in your senior year, you actually came to the library to sneak out...”

The response to the song was quick, but the reaction was completely slow, especially when she heard the aunt whispering over there, her face was very red, and the heat continued to reach the ear root.

It's a feeling to like the male god, this... this kind of hugging the male god... and again... it's very different!