...... let me tell him.
after school, ling song rubbed his bag and did not rush to leave.
wen yuanchu helped him finish the exercises he had done in the previous class, reminding him: "go back, eat dinner early, and continue the class in the evening."
ling song hummed, "tomorrow the day after tomorrow it will be a weekend, can't i take a break on friday night?" "you
want to rest?"
"no?"
wen yuanchu ticked out a few questions and changed his mouth: "then i can't go tonight, you can finish these ten questions, tomorrow i will go to you to change."
ling song originally did not think that he would agree, and when he heard him say this, he suddenly did not know how to answer the call.
wen yuanchu looked at him.
after looking at each other for three seconds, ling song uncomfortably opened his eyes.
he cleared his throat and said, "wen yuanchu."
wen yuanchu did not say a word.
...... why don't you go to the provincial training camp?
"why go?"
"isn't it good to guarantee college?"
"i can't guarantee it, i can get into a good university, if you can't keep up with the progress, you can only repeat the grade."
ling song's heart was troubled.
that's right, but how much he owes this man a favor.
"teacher ma said, help me find someone else to make up for me, my parents want to know that you don't go to the training, and they certainly won't agree..."
"i don't go to the training, it has nothing to do with you."
wen yuanchu shook his head slightly: "i don't like to be restrained, closed training is not interesting, you don't have to have a burden, i am not right, i should not use you in front of the teacher as an excuse, i will make it clear to the teacher."
"really?"
"really."
ling song breathed a sigh of relief.
oh.
it's just not about him.
otherwise he would have done something wrong to bring calamity to the country and the people.
"but how to say, you also helped me, go away, i invite you to eat ice cream."
cold drink shop opposite the school.
ling song ordered four double balls in one breath, two for him and two for wen yuanchu.
"how's it going? am i generous? ling song smiled and giggled.
wen yuanchu frowned: "do you invite me to eat, or do you want to eat it yourself?" "is
there a difference?"
...... you eat less. the
ling song brothers patted wen yuanchu's shoulder well: "i found out today that ai qing is really a very good person." "where's
good?"
"everywhere is good." ling song gave a thumbs up.
wen yuanchu, who had been given a good man card, silently raised his hand and brushed away his claws on his shoulders.
chapter 11: hate him
at night.
ling song was lying on the bed with people sending wechat.
ling song: your letter wen yuanchu does not want, you take it back.
lin qiuyi: the little girl ran .jpg
in tears ling song: ...
lin qiuyi: i don't want it either, send it to you.
can love letters be sent to others?
five minutes later, another one came over there.
lin qiuyi: i think i can still rescue it.
ling song: ... wen yuanchu he was so wooden, why didn't you want to like him?
lin qiuyi: handsome and good grades.
ling songxin said that i was also handsome, but my grades were not good.
never mind......
lin qiuyi: alas, i knew it wasn't okay, but i really liked him, and i liked him together at the beginning.
ling song: how old were you in the first year of junior high?
lin qiuyi: you don't understand.
you don't understand.
your father is an old antique who has lived for four hundred years, and there is nothing he does not understand.
then again, it's that others like wen yuanchu, but what about wen yuanchu?
if that wood really moved, what would it look like?
must be fun, right?
giggle.
ling song: or i will help you."
lin qiuyi: ... how can you help me?
ling song: near the water tower, i will help you create opportunities.
lin qiuyi: really?
ling song: well, try it.
lin qiuyi, this girl looks very pretty, take the initiative a few more times, he still does not believe that wen yuanchu can really sit still.
there is hilarity not to see white does not look.
after a few random conversations, lin qiuyi said that she was going to write her homework and did not return.
ling songbai was bored and harassed the wechat list one by one.
everyone is on their way to their jobs.
finally, he clicked on the head of the ginkgo biloba leaf and forwarded the one that had been sent to prince de earlier.
lonely in the middle of the night, lonely and sleepless, come quickly to sleep for the servants.
after the release, the hindsight reacts to which one the other party is.
withdraw quickly.
the status of the dialog box has changed to "the other person is entering".
ling song: ...
wen yuanchu: can't sleep?
ling song: no, shuo has already gone to bed.
wen yuanchu: want to go out for a late night snack? i'm invited.
wen yuanchu: barbecue, hot pot, spicy hot, crayfish, you choose one.
ling song: bbq!
ling song went downstairs in the dark, and wen yuanchu was waiting for him outside his house.
the man was holding on to his bicycle, not wearing a school uniform, and changed into a simple sweatshirt jeans.
ling song stared at him for a few seconds.
i have to admit that lin qiuyi's girl does have vision.
"what to see?"
ling song rolled his eyes: "look at your handsome looks, hurry, where do we go to eat the one you said, barbecue."
wen yuanchu raised his chin: "get in the car." his
mountain bike, the original cool fenders, were replaced by rear seats.
ling song reached out and flicked it, carefully moving his ass over.
"hold my waist." wen yuanchu reminded in a deep voice.
ling song raised his hand and grabbed the sides of his clothes.
wen yuanchu took a hand from him and looped it around his waist.
"hold on tight, i'm not responsible for falling."
ling song's words of protest did not have time to speak, and the car was already speeding away.