Chapter 6
Chapter 6
The next day was Friday, and Ting Qing called the driver at home before school was over, telling him not to pick her up at school.
As soon as the bell rang, the students in the classroom rushed out. Ye Tingqing thought it was crowded, so she usually tidied it up in a leisurely manner.
Li Weiqing waved goodbye to him with his schoolbag on one shoulder, but Ye Tingqing stopped her at this moment and asked, "Did you read about the school forum?"
"Look at it."
Her incomparably natural demeanor inevitably made Ye Tingqing start to murmur in his heart.
"You have nothing to say?" he asked.
Li Weiqing raised his lips, stepped forward and patted his shoulder, and said with a light smile, "You danced well."
Ye Tingqing was taken aback, is this the end?
His dazed Li Weiqing saw it, and said: "It's not a big deal, boys can't twist their waists and buttocks? Just look online, don't pay too much attention to it."
What she said made Ye Tingqing's goodwill double, and she felt that she was quite transparent in seeing things, did not follow the trend, and had her own opinions.
He was still worried that his deskmate would look at him differently like everyone else.
It was he who was a villain and looked down on her.
Just about to say sorry, but Song Han lightly interrupted by frowning at the side: "Can you go?"
His tone was cold and his face was unhappy, Li Weiqing's eyes were stained with a smile, and after saying goodbye again, he turned and left.
As soon as she left, Ye Tingqing asked him again: "You should have heard what we said just now, what do you think?"
How else to look at it, she has a crush on you!
Song Han lightly concealed his thoughts, pretending to be serious and said: "She is right about one thing, that is, don't pay too much attention to the filthy words of idlers on the Internet."
Ye Tingqing was clear-headed at this moment, but he could see something from it.
This person is a little bit wrong.
Not only pretending to be nonchalant on the surface, but also comforting him a lot, but behind the scenes, he is the culprit who uploaded his video to the school forum.
I only hate that he is weak and not this person's opponent, otherwise he must be beaten severely.
Then he stripped off his clothes, took a video of him and uploaded it to the school forum.
Let him be the talk of others.
However, these are just conjectures.
He shook his head, put aside these distracting thoughts, glanced at him, and said, "Let's go."
His expression was so natural that people couldn't see anything, but Song Han was light and clearly aware of the momentary depression in this man.
He secretly wondered in his heart whether his words just now were appropriate.
The two walked out of the school gate without saying a word. When they reached the school gate, Ye Tingqing stopped suddenly, turned his head and asked him: "Where are you going?"
Song Han was taken aback for a moment, then regained his senses in an instant, pointed to the alley beside him, and said, "Go over there."
After Song Hanqing left his home in Kyoto City, he moved to his mother's hometown, which was left to him by his mother.
Although it is an old community, it is better than a house in the school district. At the beginning, he thought the location was good, so he did not choose to enter Jianglin Middle School.
The road surface of the alley is a bit uneven, full of potholes, and there are several puddles of different sizes in the middle of the road.
Ye Tingqing was wearing a pair of small white shoes. He tried his best to walk along the edge, but the children who were running back and forth slid all over the shoes.
A child of a few years old probably didn't realize what was wrong with his actions, so he laughed loudly when he saw this.
Song Han gently called the child to stop, with a gloomy expression on his face, the child ran away in fear, laughing as he ran, not afraid of him at all.
Ye Tingqing chuckled and said, "Forget it, I'll just wipe it off with a wet towel."
While speaking, he had already bent down, and just as he was about to take the test, Song Hanqing snatched him away and completed the test for him.
The man's movements were natural and smooth, and he finished in a daze.
His behavior was a little weird, and Ye Tingqing felt a little uncomfortable.
On the face, he still pretended to be calm and said thanks.
The supermarket is a little ahead, next to Song Hanqing's community. After coming out of the supermarket, Ye Tingqing handed over the bag in his hand. His action made Song Han slightly frowned, and remained silent.
"Take it, return yours."
"No need." Song Hanqing's voice was a little cold.
Ye Tingqing also felt this person's displeasure, but he didn't understand, he didn't understand his point.
Could it be that you feel that you are too outsider?
But the relationship between the two is really not a friend, since it is not a friend, it should be sorted out.
The two of them froze like this, and neither of them gave in. At this time, the sky began to rain uncomfortably.
At the beginning, it was just a little drizzle, but in an instant, there was a general trend.
"Want to go in for a while?"
Ye Tingqing was stunned for a moment, his face became unnatural in an instant, and he said, "No, I'll call the driver to pick me up."
In the end, before he could make a phone call, it started to rain violently, so he had no choice but to follow Song Hanqing into the community.
The old community didn't even have an elevator. Song Hanqing's house was on the top floor. When he stood at the door, Ye Tingqing's breath was a bit rough.
The house was a duplex, and the two went straight up to the second floor and sat down in the living room.
"Want to take a bath?" Song Han asked lightly.
"Ah... this." Ye Ting was taken aback, feeling the wet clothes on his body, but refused on the face: "No need, just lend me a towel."
He didn't have a change of clothes here, so the laundry was for nothing, and he didn't like to take a bath in other people's homes.
uneasy.
How could Song Hanqing not understand his thoughts, and only suggested: "I have newly bought pajamas, you can ask your driver to bring the clothes over."
What he said made Ye Tingqing a little moved, after all, he felt that his underwear was wet at the moment, so he had no choice but to nod.
On the balcony, Song Han took a few puffs of his cigarette lightly, paced back and forth, and his heart started beating uncontrollably.
Listening to the movement in the direction of the bathroom, my throat inexplicably felt a little tight.
His mind was even more messy, and he realized that he seemed a little unusual.
At this time, the phone rang in the living room, and he closed the sliding glass door and walked towards the sofa.
The display on the phone screen reads: Uncle Chen.
Song Hanqing had some guesses in his heart, and after connecting the phone without hesitation, his thoughts were immediately confirmed.
After hanging up the phone, he went out with an umbrella and came back with a bag in his hand.
As soon as he entered the living room, the door in the bathroom opened at the same time.
Ye Tingqing walked out holding the trouser legs with both hands, her delicate little face was blush from the smoke, and there were still water droplets on the tip of her hair, water droplets overflowed into the skirt of her clothes one by one as she walked.
There was a small piece of wetness on the chest.
Song Hanqing looked away uncomfortably, went to the side cabinet, rummaged through the hair dryer and said, "The clothes are here for you."
Song Hanqing was born tall, 190 centimeters tall, and his clothes were too big for Ye Tingqing, who was 175 centimeters.
He bent down and rolled up his trouser legs, preparing to dry his hair before changing his clothes.
Careless, most of his chest was exposed when he bent down, and the beautiful scenery in the skirt was naturally seen by Song Han who turned around.
The last time I took a quick look in the dormitory, I was so worried that I didn't have time to take a closer look. Now after such a look, I realized that this human being has a good skin.
Everywhere makes people unable to take their eyes off.
Ye Ting cleared his body, and he also looked back appropriately.
In the end, Song Hanqing helped blow the hair. His style of hair blower was a little old, and Ye Tingqing tried it a few times, but it was not very smooth, so he had to be an idler in the end.
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In the corridor of the teaching building of Jiangling Middle School, Liu Hai wiped the rainwater off his body with both hands. At the moment, water was dripping in his sneakers. Looking at the pouring rain outside, ignoring the gusts of wind and drizzle floating on his body, he felt a little bit boring.
He looked around and saw no one was there, then took off his jacket and shoes and socks, and twisted the water.
When his hand touched the top of his trousers, he put it down again, and picked up the schoolbag thrown in the corner to go to the bathroom upstairs.
As soon as he reached the stairs, he heard some unusual voices faintly, and he felt a little suspicious.
Out of curiosity, he walked towards the bathroom lightly.
The closer he was to the sound, the clearer it was. When he stood at the door, he could probably guess what was going on inside.
The rain outside was not decreasing at all. He looked around and found that the campus was empty, and there was no one to be found.
It is estimated that the people inside are also aware of this, so they will act so boldly.
At this moment, his curiosity has reached its peak, after all, this is the East Building.
The position of the top scholars.
He also wanted to see who was so out of line.
He pushed open the door cautiously, trying not to make the slightest sound, and when the door opened, he was agitated when he heard the movement inside.
Without hesitation, he took out his mobile phone and took a picture of this private story.
In the small cubicle, the two of them didn't know that their actions would be discovered by others, but they were still busy with vigor.
Liu Hai listened to the movement with his ears open, the two of them went out first, and waited for them in the dark.
He wanted to see who was so shameless.
Two minutes later, the two came out one after the other.
Liu Hai's eyes lit up: it was him.
Sure enough, the more serious people are, the more savages they are in private.
He was a little moved when he heard the cry just now.
Looking at the figure of that person, Dao is not as good as Ye Tingqing.
The hasty glance of that day suddenly appeared in Liu Hai's mind.
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In the back row, Ye Tingqing looked at the figure of the person outside who was gradually going away, and suddenly a flash came to his mind, as if he forgot to take a change of clothes.
"Uncle Chen." He called out suddenly.
"What's wrong?" Ye's old driver glanced at the rearview mirror.
"It's okay, just let you drive more carefully."
I have already driven for a while, and there is no need to go back. It will rain heavily, so I won't bother everyone.
Ye Tingqing weighed it up, and then turned a corner when he reached his mouth.
Chen Si, who was driving, looked at Ye Tingqing who had grown up, and responded with a smile on his face: "Okay, don't worry."
Ye Tingqing thought about it, and still sent a text message to Song Hanqing.
"My clothes, I may trouble you to put them in the bag for me, and bring them to me on Monday."
After sending it successfully, he thought about it and added another one.
"Bring the pajamas I wore too!"
Song Hanqing received his message as soon as he went upstairs.
His eyes darkened, and he replied, "Okay."
However, the fact is.
Pajamas are useless to wash, just dry naturally.
The clothes he changed were even washed by Song Han lightly.
Ye Tingqing's family lives in Lishan International, which is the most luxurious villa area in Jianglin City, and the residents here are either rich or expensive.
The security measures are also good, from the gate to the gate of his house, there are several sentry boxes.
As soon as he entered the house, the nanny and auntie were busy putting the meals on the table.
His family is in the hotel business, and his father usually settles three meals in the hotel, and the two father and son don't have much time to meet.
He hastily ate some and went upstairs.
As soon as he entered the room, he lay down on the bed after changing clothes.
He closed his eyes, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.
The clips just now popped up uncontrollably in my mind.
Someone shined his shoes,
Someone helped him blow-dry his hair,
There was also the man standing in the rain for a long time, looking at the shadow of his car.
All of this made him a little confused.
He had an inexplicable suspicion in his heart, this person could not like him!
Thinking of this, he trembled inexplicably, no, this person must have found his conscience to compensate him.
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