Regardless of what Meng Ziheng was thinking, Wang Qianqian, who was being carried to the infirmary by the princess all the way, was extremely moved.
In the absence of the female school doctor, Song Ye took the initiative to take on the task of applying medicine and pulled the curtain of the hospital bed so fast that Xiang Qing didn't even react.
"Hey, young people nowadays are so shameless. You can just figure it out on your own." The male school doctor realized it later and sighed. He felt that the world was changing and people were not as old as they used to be, but he didn't want to offend these people. The rich and powerful young master waved his hand and closed the door and went out.
Xiang Qing was embarrassed to stand outside, but it was hard to ask him to give the medicine. After a long while, he hesitated and found an excuse to get water and left.
After leaving the door, she looked inside the room again, her brows furrowed slightly, feeling a little dissatisfied with Song Ye, whom she met for the first time. Even though she and Wang Qianqian were in a relationship, they were in school, and they didn't shy away from it in front of the teacher. She didn't care, and she wasn't afraid of gossiping about Wang Qianqian.
In the school doctor's room, Wang Qianqian was a little flattered as she looked at Song Ye who unzipped her school uniform. She wanted to speak several times but swallowed it back after seeing the expressionless face.
A large area of skin on Yuexun's mouth was exposed, and it was very red and swollen. When the ointment was applied, she shuddered in pain when the blisters were touched, and she gasped, "Hiss..."
Song Ye's fingertips paused, and her movements became a little gentler. After all the ointment was applied, she handed over the thing in her hand, "I will use this for the next few days. If there are scars, I will find some." Ways to remove scars.”
"Huh? Well, okay..." The burning sensation in her chest was covered by the coolness. Wang Qianqian's brain finally shifted her attention to the people around her. She felt that Song Ye was a little different at this time.
Just as he was about to ask, he saw that Song Ye had already opened the white curtain and walked out. He turned on the faucet and was washing his hands. The sound of water flowed and the young man's voice was clear and cold. "Don't come with me in school from now on." ”
What? Wang Qianqian was stunned and didn't react for a moment. Xiang Qing at the door just poked her head in when she heard the voice. She saw Wang Qianqian running up to the boy and gently holding her arm, "Song Ye, yes Did I get you into trouble?"
"No." Song Ye turned off the faucet, gently brushed her hand away, looked straight at Wang Qianqian in front of him with a pair of deep eyes, and said lightly: "Today's incident happened because of me. That person originally wanted to target Man, it’s me.”
Although she was not responsible for the incident and she would not apologize to Wang Qianqian, she did not want things that indirectly caused injuries to others to happen again.
Wang Qianqian is so smart. Thinking about the military training and the rumors in school that day, she still doesn't understand the behavior of the boy just now.
Seeing the young man standing alone in front of her, as calm as ever, never showing any emotion despite being isolated and ostracized by the surroundings, Wang Qianqian suddenly felt a soreness in her nose, sore bubbles in her chest welling up, and her tears began to fall again.
Um... Song Ye had a headache. She was unsociable and didn't know how to deal with a girl's tears. She turned around to find some tissues for her, but the next second she was hugged by a pair of small hands from behind, tightly, as if with some kind of oppression. Emotions, stubbornly not wanting her to leave.
"Song Ye, I don't blame you. This is not your fault. From the day you saved me, I have decided that you are my best friend. Even if everyone misunderstands you, I will not stay away from you." Wang Qianqian twitched. With her stubborn personality, she felt like she had shed all her tears for the whole year today, but when she thought of Song Ye's injustice, she felt inexplicably distressed.
Song Ye was quite unaccustomed to the nauseating confession, but in the end Wang Qianqian had good intentions and patted the back of her hand. She finally chose to compromise, "Well, I know, we are friends."
friend.
Wang Qianqian responded hurriedly, then let go of her hand and laughed through tears, rubbing her eyes and muttering, "Do you know that getting a friend's witness from your mouth is harder than climbing to the sky. This can be regarded as a blessing in disguise for me. Yes, haha..."
Song Ye responded with a helpless smile to these remarks, not knowing how to respond. She was used to being lonely in her previous life, and was indifferent to most people and things around her. She really had very few friends. Wang Qianqian is Wang Yutang's daughter. She has inherited her father's exquisite social skills and makes people comfortable to get along with.
In the past, Song Ye generally treated her more like a partner's daughter and treated her with great courtesy. Until this moment, perhaps he accepted the title of friend from the bottom of his heart.
Wang Qianqian is right, the word friend is very rare and precious for her.
Xiang Qing stood at the door, watching the scene in the house, and her mind was filled with questions. Is it possible that these two people are close enough to be honest with each other, but they are not boyfriend and girlfriend
Thinking of this, her impression of Song Ye became even worse. In her opinion, apart from Song Ye's good-looking face, he had a condescending personality, and his behavior was completely inconsiderate of other people's feelings. Moreover, when he just said that he wanted to cut off contact with Wang Qianqian, it looked like he was playing hard to get. He was really a cunning boy.
After coming out of the infirmary, Song Ye took the initiative to send Wang Qianqian back to the dormitory. On the way, he mentioned the new roommate and only mentioned the name Meng Ziheng, which immediately attracted exclamations from the two girls.
"It turns out that Meng Ziheng is your roommate. Now that the school year starts, the two top students will be living in the same room." Xiang Qing sighed with emotion, focusing on their equally outstanding faces.
When Wang Qianqian heard this, she looked a little worried, "Song Ye, have you heard of the Meng family in the Shishi antique world?"
Song Ye shook his head, "I haven't dabbled in it before." There are many hidden dragons and crouching tigers in all walks of life in the metropolis, and there are countless powerful families. Although antiques and jade have some connections, after all, the fields are divided into different areas, and she cannot cover everything.
Wang Qianqian also expressed her understanding of this and continued to analyze for her: "The Meng family is an antique family that has been passed down for hundreds of years and is a leader in appraisal and collection. But in recent months, the Meng family has encountered a crisis. The source of the crisis is the Bai family."
Bai family? Hearing this, Song Ye's eyes moved and he thought of something.
"The Bai family was originally a family led by Bai Dechang, but before the medicine stone lineage was passed down, the Bai family had been involved in the antique world, and they were always at loggerheads with the Meng family. Later, the Bai family got the medicine stone inheritance, After getting out of the antique world, the two families lived in peace and harmony. But after Bai Dechang's death, the remaining forces of the Bai family used the money from selling the shares to fight back in the antique world, and they bit the Meng family and refused to let go. And this generation of the Meng family A genius for identifying antiques has emerged.”