Lingxiquan line of sight The boy is not ready to let go of his hand and stare for a moment. This seems to be the first time that he has grabbed himself without suspicion.
"Brother Ye, why are you still holding somebody else?" Ke Yuechen found her awkward and pushed Ye Qingting’s arm.
Ye Qingting just let go of her hand and looked at Lingxi Spring again. "Have you seen Niesihe?"
Nesch
She was stunned. "He seems to be in the examination room next door to me."
The boy was about to speak when Ke Yuechen first asked, "Did you see him when you came out?"
"No, I came out late." She thought about it. "Did you look for him?"
"Yes, brother Ye wants to have dinner with him on his birthday today."
Lingxiquan consciously touched her backhand with an umbrella on her back. "Then make a conversation and ask me. I’ll go first." I don’t know what it is to see Ke Yuechen’s seemingly out-of-touch eyes. She always feels uncomfortable.
"Ah, wait." Ye Qingting grabbed her again and gave Ke Yuechen his umbrella. "Shihe said that the tea shop next to the school would wait for us. You should go inside first and see if he will come later." He gestured to Ke Yuechen in the direction of a tea shop.
Beads of bean rain immediately hit the boy with a blanket. Ling Xiquan raised his umbrella to his head without noticing that he had half of his shoulder caught in the rain in an instant when he removed the umbrella. Ye Qingting noticed that while conveniently lifting the umbrella handle from her master, he leaned over to her side and leaned on "I’ll do it". Then he looked naturally at them with a puzzled look. Ke Yuechen "What are you looking at? Why don’t you go?"
"Uh-oh" Ke Yuechen looked at Lingxi Spring and Ye Qingting stupidly. Although there were doubts at the bottom of my heart, I didn’t ask the export face to reappear with a bright smile. "Then I’ll go bye-bye." She waved at Lingxi Spring wittily.
"Bye-bye" Lingxiquan slightly nodded and saw her holding an umbrella in one hand and carrying a long white skirt and wedge shoes with the same color on the ground, and pattering water droplets seemed to add fresh vitality to this boring and sleepy sky.
What a princess who looks worried.
Lingxiquan took one more look and turned his attention to Qing Ye’s court. At this time, they were almost face to face, and the boys were filled with fresh breath all around.
She blushed unconsciously and moved her feet away half a step. She was glad that the umbrella light could hide her reddish face. Suddenly, she found that the boy’s hair had just been caught in the rain, and most of the black shirt was wet. She frowned quietly with a hint of blame in her voice. "Don’t you know to bring an umbrella?"
Ye Qingting Zheng corners of the mouth evoked a nice radian "It won’t rain when I go out" His eyes were fixed on the ponytail on one side of Lingxi Spring "How wet". He raised his hand and seemed to try to touch her hair. She followed him manually but saw that his hand stopped a few centimeters away from the ponytail. It seemed that people realized that this was wrong.
Suddenly I thought of a scene in the past, how could she and what would he do out of line?
Lingxiquan sighed at the bottom of my heart. I have to admit that she does not exclude Ye Qingting from approaching, but he raised his hand with some small expectations.
She said a little awkwardly, "I just gave you an umbrella and accidentally got wet." After saying her word, she saw that the radian of the boy’s mouth was profound for a few minutes. She reached out to her ear and gently touched her with a little wet ponytail and stared at her eyes. "I remember a typhoon when you held an umbrella for me, when you were a little shorter than me.":
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What do you mean, it was only a little shorter then?
Lingxiquan is a little dissatisfied. "How can I listen to you when you grow taller? You mean I’m getting shorter."
"That’s not the point." Ye Qingting’s lips are tilted and her eyes are soft. She was so flustered that her heart burst and she asked calmly, "What’s the point? You have something to see me."
"Nothing," he shook his head. "I just saw you and said something to you. I’ll go there now."
"Are you going to eat?"
"Yes," Ye Qingting smiled slightly. "Xie You’s examination room is far away, so we came here first."
Lingxiquan looked at him stupidly and smiled a little. "Which examination room is he?" She regretted it again.
Why did she ask this? She didn’t care at all.
"No.3 Middle School" Ye Qingting didn’t think much and hesitated. "Then it’s not raining well today. Go home early."
Is this her heart?
Ling Xiquan bowed his head and thought for a moment, pinned the back to his chest, unzipped the other person’s puzzled eyes, handed him a light blue packaging gift box, dared not look him in the eyes and said softly, "This is a birthday present for you."
"Birthday gift" Ye Qingting was dazed and didn’t expect her to move.
"Last summer, Barcelona came here to play a friendly match, and I happened to get Messi’s autograph office." She raised her hand a little higher and finally got up the courage to look at him. "There is just a jersey in it. I hope you can accept it."
The boy stared at her with light cold brown eyes as bright as dust. He reached over and hooked his lips. "So you remember my birthday."
She is a little lighter.
Of course I remember.
She remembers everything about him. How can she forget such an important event as birthday?
Yes, although I expected him to appear today, if I didn’t meet her, I didn’t intend to give him this jersey on my own initiative.
"thank you"
"No," she took the umbrella back from his hand unnaturally. "I’ll take you to the tea shop first and then go back."
Ye Qingting didn’t let go. "You don’t have classes since the beginning of the day, do you?"
She doesn’t understand, "Yeah, why?"
"If it doesn’t rain, will you go out to play with me?" A hesitant look appeared on his face, which slightly increased the tone. "Just the two of us."
Her heart suddenly accelerated and she just asked, "Where are you going to the haunted house?"
He chuckled, "Yeah, it’s a deal." Then he let go, "I’ll go by myself, so you don’t have to run back a little more."
"Uh-oh" Lingxi Spring touched his head, only to see that the boy’s mouth was a little deeper and turned and ran across the street.
It rained heavily, and the raindrops fell on Ye Qingting’s body, and soon his clothes were wet, but his running back was still unhurried. The orange street lamps dripped and the rain steamed everything warm and moist, and he watched the rushing traffic around him. Even though it was a bit embarrassing, it was still faintly elegant
Lingxi Spring was able to react and consciously take a step to stop his words and swallow them back.
It’s so dark and rainy that it won’t interfere with him crossing the road.
But she was angry with him, but she didn’t expect to turn around:
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The rain didn’t stop outside the window at night, and the neon lights echoed in the silent night.
A room full of lights flowed, and the bed of Lingxi Spring tossed and turned for a while, but she couldn’t help laughing and sighing for a while. She simply opened the bedding and sat up depressed.
What is she and Ye Qingting now?
He said he didn’t want to fall in love, so are they friends?
But it’s incredible to think that boys and girls go out alone.
Lingxiquan patted his forehead with a tangle. I can’t imagine if the boy would laugh at her from the bottom of his heart if he saw her now.
"Alas, Lingxi Spring, you are wrong." She lay back on her back and suddenly appeared in her mind. Ye Qingting’s pale face and his smile could not help but blush again and her heart beat.
Forget it, she can’t think of anything by herself. Let’s just go with the flow. Ye Qingting is on vacation. After returning to China, they may be east and west, and then they will become strangers to each other. There won’t be any exchanges between them.
Thinking of a fog in the future, her mood became inexplicably depressed, and her heart became restless and bubbles gradually calmed down.
She felt that she was ridiculous. For more than a year, she kept Qing Ye in the dark, unwilling to think about it, unwilling to face the reality of separation, filled with what he said was "like", and began to fantasize about the pictures of two people missing each other in a foreign country.
Lingxi spring, you are completely hopeless
She closed her eyes naively.
It was a beautiful night, and the rain didn’t stop trickling through the window glass, steaming the whole world hazy and elegant.