Chu Yan asked Ye Qingran to go out, tidied up the kitchen a bit, and quickly made two bowls of steaming noodles.
Ye Qingran gorged herself, and quickly finished a bowl of noodles.
Not full, she looked at another full bowl of noodles and Chu Yan who had not moved her chopsticks, and said, "Aren't you going to eat that bowl?"
Chu Yan spread his hands to signal her to be casual.
"Then I won't be polite." Ye Qingran quickly brought the bowl over, and said vaguely while starting to eat, "My brother's cooking skills are really good, even the bottom is so delicious."
Chu Yan suddenly raised her eyes, and took a deep look at Ye Qingran who was opposite.
Ye Qingran concentrated on eating noodles like a normal person.
Sensing Chu Yan's gaze, she looked up at him and smiled: "Brother, why don't you teach me how to cook?"
"In the future, you are not allowed to enter the kitchen again, so as not to blow up my kitchen," Chu Yan refused without thinking.
He came back to get the documents, and he had to leave later, so he didn't say anything more to Ye Qingran, and went upstairs directly.
When he came down again, Ye Qingran had finished eating and was washing dishes in the kitchen.
There was a loud "bang", which successfully stopped Chu Yan from leaving, he turned and walked over, watching Ye Qingran in the kitchen, washing the dishes unskillfully with her head down.
The two bowls bumped back and forth.
Washing the dishes is like fighting.
He leaned against the door frame: "Leave it alone, let auntie do it tomorrow."
"It's just washing a bowl," Ye Qingran smiled awkwardly before the bowl fell into the sink.
With detergent foam on her face, Chu Yan subconsciously stretched out her hand...
Ye Qingran was stunned for a moment, and looked at Chu Yan in astonishment.
Chu Yan himself was taken aback.
But the hand has already been stretched out, and the face is touched, and it is weird to withdraw it directly.
He quickly tested the foam on Ye Qingran's face, and then withdrew his hand calmly, as if it was a simple action: "I'm leaving, you should rest early."
Ye Qingran: "..."
Did she just get teased? -
In the dim night, Mu Qingxue woke up and found that there was no one around. She got up and went out, and saw Long Junyao reeking of alcohol in the living room.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Long Junyao didn't reply to her, but just pressed her under his body, his movements were fierce and ruthless, without a trace of affection.
"Don't...don't do this, Long Junyao..."
Mu Qingxue begged for mercy.
But the other party not only did not have a trace of tenderness, but became more and more fierce, completely ignoring whether she could bear it or not.
Feeling that she was about to be knocked out of breath, she clenched her hands tightly into fists,
Mu Qingxue was very sad, feeling that she was a plaything, a tool for venting, without any emotion.
But what can she say, she and this man were originally just a deal.
At this moment, she especially misses Dongfang Yu...
Tomorrow is the weekend, but there are no weekends in the third year of high school. Mu Qingxue originally planned to ask for leave and not go to school, so she can take care of her face.
But she really didn't want to stay in the villa, she felt that a big house was very cold.
She was leaving school today, and she got off at several stops. She was walking slowly on the road, and just bumped into Dongfang Yu who was going to school together.
"Qingxue?" Dongfang Yu saw Mu Qingxue with a trace of undisguised joy on his face.
But after seeing the red marks on her face, her face sank instantly: "What happened to your face, who hit it?"
Mu Qingxue looked surprised, she glanced at Dongfang Yu, said nothing, and was about to leave with a grievance on her delicate face.
But Dongfang Yu stopped him directly: "Qingxue."
Mu Qingxue turned away, with a hurt expression on her face: "Do you still care about me? Shouldn't you listen to your mother and stay as far away from me as possible?"
Dongfang Yu was very guilty: "Qingxue, I'm sorry, I know I made you wronged that day, but you should know that I'm not proud of it, and that's the only way I can protect you."
He held Mu Qingxue's shoulders and made her face him.
Mu Qingxue looked at him with tears in her eyes, and suddenly burst into tears.
This crying, I just fainted from crying.
She was fine, Dongfang Yu opened a room at the nearest hotel for her to rest.
"Fortunately, you're fine. Seeing you faint from crying scared me to death," Dongfang Yu said distressedly, "Qingxue, trust me, I will never let anyone bully you, don't be afraid, tell me Who is it, did Ye Qingran hurt you?"
Mu Qingxue was silent.
"Sure enough it's him again!" Dongfang Yu's gentle expression turned cold in an instant.
"He's from the Ye family, I'm just a student with no power, what can I do," Mu Qingxue burst into tears again.
Dongfang Yu reached out to help her wipe it off: "Leave this to me, and I will definitely protect you."
Mu Qingxue stopped her tears and leaned softly in Dongfang Yu's arms.
Long Junyao only loves her body, only Dongfang Yu really loves her and treats her well.
With the beautiful woman in his arms, Dongfang Yu was moved and bowed his head to kiss her lips.
Mu Qingxue pushed him with a blushing face, moaned twice, and then stretched out her arms to hug him.
Dongfang Yu, who received the response, immediately lost control and pressed Mu Qingxue on the bed...
This morning, the two didn't go to school and spent a sweet morning in the hotel.
Class 7, Senior Three.
Hua Chi came to Ye Qingran's side, with a long face, he said unhappy: "The teacher asked you to fill out this form."
Ye Qingran glanced at the form, it turned out to be an application form for a mathematics competition class.
After Hua Chi dropped the watch, he said in a strange way: "I really don't know what the teacher thinks, it's just that he didn't fail the test once, and he can still enter the competition class. When the results come down, our class will be the worst again. I guess It's going to be embarrassing again."
Ye Qingran herself is also quite strange.
This mathematics competition class is composed of teachers who select students from the class they teach.
After arriving in the competition class, there will be a test competition, and a few with the best scores will be selected to participate in the city's math competition.
Under normal circumstances, the final contestants are from the Rocket Class and the Peiyou Class.
Those in other ordinary classes just used soy sauce in the past to consolidate their math knowledge.
There are several excellent math scores in Class 7.
Ye Qingran also wondered herself, how could there be a quota.
"It can only be said that it is good to have power and power, and you can even buy a competition class," Hua Chi was still beside him, contemplating endlessly.
Ye Qingran glanced at him.
Hua Chi, who had lost face last time, kept holding his breath. Seeing Ye Qingran looking at him, he immediately turned towards him: "What are you looking at? If you want to fill it out, fill it out quickly. If you don't fill it out, just give me the form."
Ye Qingran, who didn't want to participate, just filled out the form, put it on the side of the table, and took a photo as evidence.
She looked at Hua Chi and said with a half-smile: "I just like the way you can't understand me and can't kill me."
Hua Chi's face was livid, and he was so angry that he almost fainted!
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