Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

When she went back to the classroom, a familiar classmate saw her and came to say hello to her where she had been at noon. She only laughed and said something, and went back to class in a good mood.

Classmates thought she was crazy.

However, before going back to class, I didn't forget to go to the supermarket downstairs to buy some food and milk. I packed it and took it back to the classroom. Indeed, when she came back, Qin Shiting returned, and he was sitting in his own seat looking out the window.

I sat right next to him when I was reading songs and carrying food.

Qin Shiting turned his eyes and saw that it was time to sing. The callousness of his eyes was not close for a moment of stagnation, then his eyes faded again.

“You didn't eat, did you?” He asked with a smile.

She had just come back in a bit of a hurry. She had a little sweat on her head. She didn't really care. She just said to him: "Eat some, there are experiments in the afternoon, and it's too late to go home at night. ”

She put the sandwiches and milk she bought on his desk.

When I read the song, I opened a sandwich for him, and then I put it on the cover outside, and I whispered, "Eat it, eat it, I left the milk, you remember to finish it, don't worry, I won't sit here bothering you, eat it yourself. ”

After reading the song, he smiled again, and took his share of the stand and returned to his seat.

Qin Shiting should be worried about himself.

She sat there eating, holding on to not looking in his direction again, until she went out to throw something after eating, walked by his desk and saw that he didn't move, or put it aside, and didn't have a sip of milk.

Reading songs would have made me feel a little down again.

That meal was not eaten until the end of the experiment in the evening.

Shisang rubbed his stomach, had a bit of a rush for lunch, and had been running around in the classroom and in the lab all afternoon. Now somehow, he suddenly had a stomachache.

Probably…

Maybe Qin Shiting didn't go for himself at all, maybe Qi Bao just saw him go this way, maybe he thought about it again...

How can you be so stupid when singers stick to your stomach and laugh at themselves?

I haven't seen Qin Shiting since this afternoon. Qin Shiting left after the experimental lesson. I didn't give her a chance to talk to him again today. Perhaps he didn't want me to follow him, so I changed the time and route of departure.

At school, Zhao Xiaoqing and Qi Bao asked her out for dinner, and the three girls walked away together. Finally, they went home happy. When they arrived home, they raised their hands and rubbed their stomachs. On the couch, they put pillows under their stomachs and stopped moving directly there.

Actually, she should have stayed at school tonight, but she was a little upset, afraid that her emotions would affect Zhao Xiaoqing, who lived with her, so she simply took a taxi back to Xiaoshui Villa.

Now I'm lying here alone, feeling so quiet and empty around me.

Those sad thoughts in her heart could not be hidden. She closed her eyes and buried her face in the bend of her arm. Good thing nothing really happened to make herself too sad. So she couldn't cry, but her heart was sinking and her stomach ached obviously.

At night, Mom called, she was lying on the couch and answered. After that, she was a little sleepy and couldn't sleep with her eyes closed. After all, she had not showered or returned to her bedroom.

And now she closes her eyes and still has Qin Shiting in her head.

Qin Shiting did not eat the sandwich and milk she bought. This was another hard blow to sing. When the two of them sat together last year, Qin Shiting would still touch her arm. Even then, he didn't care much about the food and drinks she brought, but she always sat beside him. He gave more or less face, and occasionally at least tasted a little.

It may be annoying to even look at yourself now.

She can't assume that he must have come for her because Qin Shiting is also here to study medicine.

The song buried her face in her arm again, her eyes were sore, I really wanted to go back to this time last year, at least then she was sitting next to him, how can time be reversed, how can I go back... if I could go back, she would love to be careful, not so obvious and big to find his mind, maybe... it wouldn't be so embarrassing.

Reading songs now wakes up every day on time, she wakes up in the morning to see the time, warms herself up with bread and milk, and goes out after breakfast.

Uncle Tai said that she could go to the driver's license at her age. She hasn't taken the time to take the test. She probably has to wait until the cold vacation. Now she doesn't really want to trouble Uncle Tai to send herself. After all, he was busy at home, so she usually chose to take a taxi to school.

When she arrived outside the school, she went outside for a while, until Qin Shiting did show up on the road ahead, but she didn't go there. After seeing him go in a while, she didn't walk in.

After entering the class, she saw another letter on her desk. This time it was a blue envelope. The colour and style of the envelope were very straight and masculine. When she thought of the love letter she had seen last time, she quickly opened the envelope to the desk below, turned her eyes and looked at Qin Shihuan, and saw him looking down at the book, she may have felt her sudden passing gaze, he lifted his eyes, but did not lift his head.

Zhao Xiaoqing's character was quite rude in high school, and she didn't have too many compassionate friends around her, so there was not much to talk about, but now that she has been reading songs with Time, her personality is becoming more and more cheerful, and all the characters of those little girls hidden in her nature also exist. For example, now that she sees reading songs every day because of Qin Shiting's affairs, she feels that she was bullied by cold violence by Qin Shiting. Qi is now reluctant to call Qin God, but called Qin Shi.

She said not to call him that, he didn't do anything. If he did anything else, she would be fine, but he did nothing wrong.

Even that kiss was just the perfect end to her secret love for her senior year.

People need to learn to know, right? At least they've got a kiss. What more can they want?

Yet another month later, Qin Shiting's academic achievements and performance at the medical university, once again surprised all the teachers, professors and other people, even some senior people related to medicine noticed Qin Shiting as a good seedling of medicine, intending to let him go to the hospital first to observe the study after his senior year.

I haven't spoken to him in a long time, but I thought to myself that Qin Shiting was still so good.