Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 782: You Are My Little Love Song (Qin Song 57)

“Hmm.” He answered, took her scroll and put it down: “Okay, I'm going back. ”

“Oh.” She nodded boringly.

Because the text message he sent last night made it clear that no matter how long he stayed at one of her girls' homes, it was all for her own good, and she would no longer delude herself so unconsciously, except nodding her head and not knowing what to say.

But at this late hour, she was still a little worried, walking up to him before he was ready to go out and said, "Are you coming tomorrow night? ”

Qin Shiting looked back at her.

“I mean, it's so late today, when you go home and finish packing and go to bed, it's probably too late, coming to me may affect your normal working hours, after all, I'm too slow to write my homework...” She paused: “So... are you coming tomorrow? ”

Qin Shiting first failed to answer, then raised his hand and looked at his wrapped hand. He shook it gently in the middle of the sky: “If you need to put on medicine and bandage it, you will come. ”

The chant knew that he would come from his home, provided of course that it was based on her bandaging him, she nodded quickly: “Okay, then I'll have Aunt Xiang prepare dinner tomorrow, what do you like to eat, tell me tomorrow at school, it's too late, tomorrow I'll call Aunt Xiang directly. ”

Qin Shiting smiled, didn't say much, just waved hands means left, then went out.

I read a song and looked back at the couch not far away and remembered the scene when he just leaned on the back of the couch and threw himself at him.

She jumped on him!

What exactly would Qin Shiting have thought of her?

Although she later explained, he always knew that she liked him. Does he think she meant it, that she wanted to... what...

She didn't mean it!

She blamed him for his tall leg and suddenly stretched his leg straight forward. She didn't expect it!

When I read the song, I held my hands up and pressed my cheeks, trying to cut down the heat, but my heart still beat, bang, bang, bang.

He smells so good.

Like a man who feels like every finger he's holding a pen is magical.

Not to mention, she jumped on him.

She was actually a girl who had been in the arms of Qin Shiting for a few seconds, ah! Ahhhh!

……

Qin Shiting's wound healed fairly quickly, also because she was really careful to help him pack the medicine. In less than four days, it can no longer be packed. Just pay attention to disinfecting the medicine every day, but even if he doesn't have to pack it anymore, but it's just a reason to disinfect the medicine, he went to her house for several days.

Great, Qin Shiting went home with her every day and left after writing her homework at her house. This relationship actually lasted a week.

With college entrance exams getting closer and closer, teachers started studying late this week, and the time to study late was changed from 8: 00 to 10: 00.

It turns out that even adult dogs must listen to teachers and school arrangements.

I was used to working at home with Qin Shiting every day after school. Suddenly, I had to study so long at school late. I resisted singing inside, but it was good that Qin Shiting was with her at the table. In fact, she could sit beside him every day from morning to night.

But the atmosphere at home alone and at school is completely different.

On Wednesday morning, when everyone came back from the morning, they got up to pick up a glass of water for themselves, and when they returned to their seats, the man at the front desk turned around and said to her: "There were a few books that Lin had just put on your desk, and there was a little bag for me to give you. ”

Before speaking, I saw a beautiful gift bag on my desk.

Zhao Xiaoqing opened her eyes behind her and tried to talk, meaning as if something terrible had been discovered.

The song was somewhat indescribable. After reading the books on the eye table, which were recently available for senior review, he opened his eyes and looked at them. He found that the main points were actually drawn inside. Apparently, Master Lin Oo painted them page by page.

She picked up that little bag again and opened it up to see that it was a clear white crystal doll that the girls had loved so much lately. It was clean, sharp and cute, and the label on it was a flagship store for a crystal brand in Hong Kong.

What is this…?

She dropped the crystal doll, picked up the books and looked at them, and then saw a note fall out of them.

It happened to fall on the ground. Qin Shiting walked back at this time. The note fell at his feet. He saw her turn back and realized that the paper was hers. He leaned over to help her pick it up. His eyes naturally swept over the content.

I don't know what it says yet, but after seeing Qin Shiting, I didn't say anything. Instead, I turned my eyes directly to the position where Shifu Lin was sitting in the front position.

What's Qin Shiting suddenly looking at him for?

When he read the song, he blinked at Qin Shiting. He did not speak and put the paper on the table.

She quickly picked it up and saw that there was a nice letter on it that belonged to a boy: [Read it, know that you have been under pressure on senior year's classes since you jumped up. I drew a lot of recent simulation exams on those books that you can easily make mistakes. Look more, I hope we can get to the same university. Besides, my cousin went to Hong Kong the other day and brought me some little gifts when she came back. I saw that crystal doll was cute and it suited you very well, so I gave it away and I hope you are happy every day. - Hope to meet you at the same university in a few months.]

After reading the song, I put down the note in my hand.

This looks like a confession and not a complete confession. It doesn't seem to be a confession, but it is a letter of confession. Is she going to answer it or not?

And so many books, at first glance, the teacher slowly and seriously helped her paint. If she can return the crystal doll, but these stayed up to help her paint the highlights of the book. She can't be seen as invisible. Everyone is busy now, and the time that can be squeezed out is also a review. Even if she doesn't have that kind of feelings for the teacher, she can't ignore it too much.

Just as she hesitated to solve the matter, Qin Shiting's voice rang in her ear: “Sit down. ”

She turned back so hard that she noticed that she had been standing in his position, that he was standing beside him, that he had just said nothing, but the class bell was ringing by now, and she was still standing here.

She hurriedly retreated to her position. Goodbye, Qin Shiting sat down. She hurriedly stuffed the note back into the books.