After the incident of Yueyue's confession, she didn't become decadent as she thought, on the contrary, she returned to normal.
"Ningning, don't worry about me." Zhang Yue ate the apple, "Now, I have no regrets in my high school life!"
She never had cake again.
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The old library is a place Wei Qing frequents.
It was very quiet here, almost no one came, there was no sound of books turning pages, and no eager eyes cast from behind the bookshelf or beside the desk.
However, today, there is an unexpected guest here.
A girl lying by the window, enjoying the only electric fan here, resting her head on her hands, sleeping soundly.
Wei Qing has always been very annoyed by all the girls who intentionally appear around him. This annoyance started when he was kissed by a domineering little bully in kindergarten. Until now, he still can't get rid of that disgusting greasy feeling, yes, that There was even cream on the little overlord's mouth, and she bit him on the face, which did not know how much damage it caused to his young heart.
So much so that he refused to contact any girls, especially the fat guy a few days ago, who took the cake he hated the most and confessed to him loudly downstairs in the dormitory, which was exactly the same as the little bully who stood guard at his door and confessed to him loudly.
Simply, it's too tm disgusting.
With his bag on his back, Wei Qing sat at the farthest place from Suning.
…
In the scorching weather, without an electric fan, Wei Qing only felt that his back was soaked in sweat, and the words on the book danced in his eyes.
Wei Qing glanced at the electric fan again. In the past, he was the one who used this electric fan...
Wei Qing said to himself silently in his heart, go to the new library, there is air-conditioning there, and he shook his head violently, no, there are too many people there, here, just pass by Renren.
Damn, bear with me! Why can this fan only be used by her!
Wei Qing grabbed his schoolbag and sat across from Su Ning. He unconsciously relaxed his movements. Of course, he didn't want to wake her up. He didn't want to be peeked at by her all afternoon.
The breeze from the fan finally took away the heat.
Wei Qing only felt his body and mind relaxed. He turned the pages of the book with his slender fingers, and wrote down the important points in the notebook with a pen.
When thinking about math problems, he likes to spin the pen twice, three times, the faster he spins, the clearer his thinking.
The pen cap came loose and flew into Suning's hair in a parabola.
Wei Qing subconsciously looked at her face, wanting to see if she would respond.
But he could no longer look away.
In the afternoon, the sun shines through the leaves and casts on her body, which seems to be covered with a layer of light yellow light, the fine eyelashes are like butterfly wings, fluttering slightly with the wind, the small nose, the slightly breathing pink lips...
As if possessed, Wei Qing reached out and touched her face.
Delicate and smooth, people can't put it down.
The pen without the cap slid down the table and landed on the floor with a clatter.
Wei Qing withdrew his hand suddenly, and didn't look at her again, but he couldn't read the book either.
…
For several days, Wei Qing could see her here.
Sometimes I sleep on my stomach, sometimes I sit and read a book.
When she was sleeping, he sat opposite her, quietly drawing her outline with his eyes. When she was sitting reading a book, he stood beside the bookshelf, looking at her from a distance through the bookshelf.
The electric fans are as old as this library and finally stopped working on this day.
Wei Qing silently looked at the beads of sweat overflowing from her forehead, she wrinkled her nose as if sleeping very uncomfortably.
He and her closed eyes looked at each other for a long time, finally, Wei Qing sighed: "I really lost to you!" As he spoke, he tore out two pages of paper and folded them into a simple fan. .
"Fuck, I must have taken the wrong medicine today!"
Even so, he still didn't stop fanning her. Seeing her open eyebrows, the corners of his mouth were raised, and the peach blossom eyes curved like crescent moons.
With his hands on his chin, he stared at her for a moment, regardless of the sweat soaking his clothes on his back, he just felt that this quiet afternoon was too beautiful.
She opened her eyes as he watched her fascinated.
"you…"
Those eyes were so clear and bright, they were so charming that they seemed to suck his mind away.
"Don't get me wrong." Wei Qing withdrew his gaze, turned his head to look out the window, and said casually: "The fan is broken, it's cooler here by the window."
"En." Suning nodded, smiled at him and said, "Thank you."
"kindness?"
"I felt the wind when I fell asleep, it should be from your fan." Su Ning pointed to the paper fan in his hand.
"may be."
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"Yueyue, what are you doing looking at the timetable all the time?" Suning saw her staring at the timetable stuck to the lid of the pencil case without moving.
"No, no." Zhang Yue hurriedly put the lid on the stationery box, and said with a smile, "We have physical education class in the afternoon."
Su Ning didn't see it. On the timetable, the word "Wei" was written next to the physical education class, and a heart was drawn with a red highlighter.
"Physical education class again!" Su Ning was very resentful. The physical education teacher was a very serious person. Since she passed out in her class that time, she was labeled as weak by her, saying, "You high school seniors, you should Exercise your body well, how can you cope with such a heavy study load without a good body.” Therefore, in addition to the routine two laps of jogging, Suning also had to run around the playground one more time.
In physical education class.
While running, Su Ning hid behind Zhang Yue, not daring to look up at the physical education teacher, for fear of being brought up by her alone.
Zhang Yue didn't know what she saw, and stopped suddenly.
Suning, who was running hard, bumped into her back. This was the first time that Suning deeply felt her fatness. The inertial impact generated by this running did not shake her body at all. On the contrary, Suning was still affected by her flesh. After playing, I sat down on the ground with my hands on the ground first. I felt that the skin was worn out by the track, and it was burning hot. Plus my butt, my butt hurt too!
"Wow, Wei Qing, look, it's that fat guy. Listen to what they said, that fat guy is in class 23, the class with the worst grades..." Yang Wei passed the ball to him and motioned him to look at the track.
"Class 23?" Wei Qing remembered that Su Ning was also in that class, and he secretly flipped through the textbook she put on the table, and the class in the textbook was written in the third grade (23) class.
Wei Qing looked at the runway, the one jogging behind the fat man, isn't it Suning
"Pfft, that fat man just stared at you dumbfounded!"
What happened in the next second caused Wei Qing to throw the ball, leap over the railing with his hands on, and ran towards her.
When Su Ning was about to blow up the wound on his hand, he was picked up by him, and when he thought about covering his face before it was too late, he scolded him hard.
"Don't you have eyes?!" Wei Qing was angrier than the wounded, staring at her with peach blossom eyes, and angrily said: "Can't you see the person in front stopped??"
"Olympic champions don't dare to lower their heads and run, but you dare, who are you, the champion of the universe?!"
"Or are you actually transformed from a bat?! Can you locate it through ultrasonic waves?!"
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"Hand out."
"Does it hurt?"