Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

The two aunts just walked in and saw the teenager who looked like a fairy, but after all, she was ill when she read the song, so she didn't ask too many questions. Now she turns her attention back to Qin Shiting. First, she was surprised, and then she quickly says: “Just eat it, we're afraid it's too late to come here to cook again, so why don't you go back to your room and rest, what are you still doing here? Isn't it a fever? ”

“It's much better, I can't sleep in it all the time, and I've just eaten, and I don't feel comfortable lying directly in my stomach. ”

“That's right, then you all rest. Me and your Aunt Xu will get you some fruit and let you eat with your classmates. If you get sick, drink more water and eat more vegetable fruit. We'll stay here tonight until you get sick and go back. I don't think I can do that. Don't stay alone in the water villa. Forget it when you come home with us.” Aunt Liu usually talks more, and now she's nagging more and more.

“No way, home is too far away from school, it's close to school, easy to go to school, you don't have to wake up so early, you know that I am a senior now, I leave early and late every day, there is no need to delay so long on the road.” When he read the song, he looked back again at Qin Shiting, meaning that he could testify for himself. Now he's really nervous about school time.

Qin Shiting's beautiful eyebrows only moved shallow and shallow, not much said. Just when those two aunts looked at him, they nodded politely and politely.

After the two aunts arrived, Qin Shiting had no reason to continue to be here. Even though she didn't want him to go when she read the song, it was now more than 12: 00. He could go back to school just before 1: 00 p.m., so that would only delay his half-day course. If not, she would also say: “Go back to school before a little, just delay the morning course, my heart can be a little less sinful. ”

“Mmm.”

“Can you back up my notes for me? ”

“Yes.”

“Thank you, God of Qin ~”

This was the only conversation between the two aunts after their arrival.

When she saw him go straight away, she stood in the door reading a song and looked at his back. In fact, she felt a little remorse. If she hadn't just told him to go back to school in the afternoon, if she hadn't mentioned letting him go, wouldn't he have left so soon?

But I really don't want him to waste his time here, even if he doesn't have much reluctance.

Aunt Xu went upstairs to disinfect her room and came down. When she saw the song, she stood in front of the door, not knowing what she was thinking. She walked over and said: "Read it. The room has been disinfected. Be sure to remember to ventilate it in the last few days so as to avoid repeated cold dislike. What are you still standing here looking at? Didn't your classmate leave already? ”

“Nothing to look at.” When I read the song, I retracted my gaze and didn't dare to look at Aunt Xu's curious eyes. I went straight back to my room.

……

That bowl of chopsticks that Qin Shiting used, later became really dedicated to reading songs.

She uses that set every day when she eats at home.

Although it seems a little shameful, I still want to use it, even when eating, I can't help but hold it with my hands, I'm afraid to kowtow and touch it, more careful than any of the ancient ceramic bowls at home that are worth six or seven digits.

After all, Qin Shiting used it.

Read the song yourself to wash the dishes, dry them after washing them, and place them in the cabinet drawer in a particularly prominent position to take them out.

The phone in her pocket rang, and she texted Qin Shiting half an hour ago. He only replied now: [Backed up.]

After a full three days of rest at home, he finally got burned out. His mental state is much better. He can go back to school tomorrow. She just sent Qin Shiting a message asking him if he had copied out his notes for the class.

And then he replied.

Looking at these three words from Qin Shiting on the phone, it feels sweet in the heart of the song. It may have been a long time I liked them, I would find sugar for myself to eat. Now every time I talk to him or text him, I feel sweet from the inside out.

Qin Shiting now seems to be different from before. Although there are still few cold words, basically she asks something or sends something, he will answer positively. The expression in front of her is no longer that cold without expression. In fact, there will be some changes, although not much change.

And that day he said he was waiting for her.

When the song was clearly remembered, Qin Shiting was always indifferent because he had one more person next to him. He could see how indifferent he was, and very much did not want her to sit beside him. The occasional frowning and impatient look showed his rejection at the time.

And now, she smiles at him or says a word, and he turns his head and looks at her, and his eyes will fall on her face, and he will not look away, and his eyes will look at her calmly and calmly, without much indifference.

She can happily wait for him outside the school door every day, go to school with him, sit with him every day, look for notes, read his volumes, and let him analyze the way he solves the problem.

The point is, he's still waiting for her under the tree.

It seems like he doesn't talk to many other people in the usual way. Especially to many girls is basically indifferent. There are too many girls he likes, but he really has always ignored them, never even looked at them more.

Just as he seldom speaks more to other girls, of course he certainly doesn't text other girls.

But Qin Shiting will reply to her text message.

Sick, can lie down and roll again, while reading songs and rolling back into the bedroom for half a day to calm down.

While sleeping at night, she still remembered to wait under the tree early in the morning, because he knew she was going back to school tomorrow, and if she was late, would he wait for her again?

Jeez, forget it, she better wait for him.

I fell asleep in this mood, and the next day I woke up in a beautiful mood.

When she arrived under the tree and waited, she looked at the time. She arrived a few minutes earlier than the other day, and he would surely be able to see her when he passed by.

Just two minutes later, when she heard the nearby car, her subconscious turned around and suddenly saw the familiar black business car, the last time, Qin Shiting's mother's car, her eyes just biased in that direction, and she saw the car parked between the tree and the school gate.

The laughter in her eyes gradually dissipated.

You don't have to guess if you see this car.

Qin Shiting is afraid that he will not go this way today.

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(It's really the Ice Age of the web literature world lately. I heard that many of my friends' books are shielded from the shelf. It's getting stricter and stricter. Qingqing's book is also shielded from more than a hundred chapters because many of the dramas in front of it are too sweet and ambiguous. I'm still trying to change it. I'm crying with my head in my arms ~)