The scumbag at the same table gave me a cub

Chapter 9

Undoubtedly, Ye Tingqing was led along by Song Hanqing again.

Song Hanqing let go of his hand when he was approaching the dormitory building.

Ye Tingqing hadn't digested the tension yet, and didn't even realize that he was being led and ran all the way for a while.

The door of the dormitory building was ajar, and the two looked around before tiptoeing in.

Fortunately, I didn't meet the housekeeper during the process.

At this moment, the lights in the dormitory building had been turned off, and the two entered the dormitory lightly one after the other.

As soon as the door was closed, I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boss, where have you been?" Wang Yueshui turned over and sat up when she heard the movement.

"I didn't go anywhere." Song Hanqing didn't expect that they hadn't slept yet, so he said a little coldly.

Liu Hai turned over and lay on his side, looking back and forth between the two of them a few times.

What about a liar?

Coming back so late, with a bag in his hand, as if he didn't go anywhere?

Wang Yueshui knew that she couldn't ask anything, so she didn't say much, and just lay down again.

It was getting late, and the two went into the bathroom one after the other to take a fighting shower.

Ye Tingqing was lying on the bed, his eyes were open without blinking, and he hadn't digested the excitement until now.

Everything tonight was too exciting for him.

When he was a child, he stayed with his grandfather for several years. The old man was a soldier, and he was strict with him since he was a child.

There are many rules, this is not allowed and that is not allowed.

Slowly, he collected some habits and grew up according to his grandfather's requirements.

Later, the sudden separation of his parents dealt him a big blow.

Gradually, he became more and more silent.

The vitality that this age should have, the things to try, or some uncontrollable small mistakes in adolescence.

He never had.

He lives calmly and rationally.

He seemed to be doing well in everything except his poor studies.

As for liking boys, he didn't know why he became what he is now.

Presumably, the circumstances of the parents accounted for some of the reasons….

At this time, the screen of the mobile phone next to the pillow suddenly lit up.

He turned his head and saw that it was indifferent information.

He didn't feel sleepy at the moment, so he opened it and took a look.

[Wu Gan: Busy?chat. 】

Normally, Yeting Qingding wouldn't talk to him, but at this moment, he hadn't calmed down and didn't feel sleepy at all, so he chatted with him.

[Gemini: Tell me. 】

Song Han lightly thought of this man's seriousness in private, and felt like laughing.

He has done it so obviously, this person can still act like a person who has nothing to do.

Also a novelty.

This hand is holding, is it that he is not obvious enough?

Or is he doing too little?

Should he post a post on the school forum and publicize it loudly, saying that he likes him and wants to chase him?

No, be calm, don't be impulsive.

He dispelled the somewhat impulsive thought in his mind and forced himself to calm down.

If he did this, I'm afraid that waiting for him would be more than just a slap in the face.

After all, this person is a person who is used to pride, so this method doesn't seem to be suitable.

Song Hanqing's head was getting bigger, and he didn't think of a reason.

So I had no choice but to start from the Internet, after all, this person seemed to have changed on the Internet.

Perhaps, this is also a way out.

[Wugan: Want to see a picture?I have quite a few high quality ones on hand. 】

His message was quickly answered.

[Gemini: gkd, nosebleed jpg]

Song Han slightly hooked the corners of his lips, swallowed dryly, and then clicked on his private photo album, and sent several in a row.

After posting, he felt a little nervous.

He didn't even dare to turn over, he only dared to listen to the movement of the bed next to him with his ears open.

Ye Tingqing was a little flustered when he received these large-scale messages.

He immediately plugged in his earphones, hid under the quilt and began to check.

There are pictures, animations, and a 2-minute video.

He opened them one by one to have a look.

Looking at it, his eyes were straightened, and he even swallowed a few times of saliva involuntarily.

This quality is too high, it is the most capitalized one he has seen so far.

He touched his hot cheeks, not daring to show his breath, for fear that his roommates would find out that he was secretly looking at the H picture.

He carefully opened a corner of the quilt to let some stuffy air circulate. After the heat on his face cooled down by two minutes, he started typing.

[Gemini: Where did you get your resources?Pretty good. 】

Song Han lightly raised the corners of his lips, and asked him a little proudly.

[Wugan: What a good idea? 】

[Gemini: One in a million existence! 】

When Song Hanqing saw his reply, the smile on his lips grew wider, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of complacency in his heart.

It's not that he's bragging, so far I haven't seen anyone better than him.

[Wugan: As long as you like it...]

Seeing his words, Ye Tingqing's little face turned even redder, as if someone had peeped into some shady privacy.

Already at this point, Ye Tingqing is no longer carrying it.

Anyway, there are people in different places, and across the Internet, no one knows anyone.

He spoke more bluntly than before.

[Gemini: Is there a short story about this person? 】

Song Han was taken aback for a moment, feeling a little embarrassed.

He held the phone tightly with both hands, the brightness of the screen shone on his chiseled face, and the eyes and brows were written with forbearance and restraint.

After he pressed his lips a few times, he answered honestly.

[Wu Gan: No. 】

His reply made Ye Ting Qing feel a little lost.

It's a pity, he really wanted to see it.

Afterwards, the topic was interrupted, and neither of them responded.

In the same dormitory, under different quilts, there are two teenagers who are full of worries.

I haven't fallen asleep for a long time.

Tossing and turning, for a long time, for a long time.

The next day in class, Ye Ting slept in such a dark state, every time he woke up between classes, he could see Song Hanqing who was also sleeping soundly on the table.

Regarding this phenomenon, he could not help but take a few more glances.

This man is someone who can sleep better than him, and he can sleep peacefully in such a noisy environment.

However, the fact is.

Whenever Song Hanqing was in class, he would endure sleepiness and read books.

When class is over, doze off well.

After Ye Tingqing and Song Hanqing became tablemates, Li Weiqing and Wang Yueshui naturally became tablemates.

Li Weiqing stretched his waist, shook his swollen right arm, turned his head to look at Ye Ting Qinghou, and sighed with indescribable boredom on his face, "I really miss the days when I was at the same table with you."

"It's not bad now." Ye Tingqing said: "The relationship between the front and back tables is quite close."

Li Weiqing pursed her lips, spread her hands and said, "It's far away, the smell of smoke is so bad."

Ye Tingqing smiled and suggested earnestly: "Then you don't talk to him less, wouldn't it be fine?"

"This manpower is too short." Li Weiqing said with a displeased face: "He always wants to peek at my picture book, so he can't shut up."

At this time, a gentle female voice interrupted their conversation.

"Yetingqing, where is it?"

Ye Tingqing didn't react for a while, but Li Weiqing reminded him, and then he came back to his senses.

He turned his head, looked at the girl at the door who was especially good-looking and tall, and asked, "What can I do for you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the girl handing over a beautiful box.

When the students in the classroom saw this, they immediately booed one by one, and the troublemakers even came to watch.

Ye Ting frowned, a little confused, so he wouldn't be so narcissistic that it was for him.

"For him?" He pointed to Song Han and asked softly.

The girl's face turned red all of a sudden, she quickly shook her head, and said honestly, "No, it's for you."

Everyone was surprised.

Ye Tingqing himself was also surprised.

This was the first time a girl gave him a gift, which made him a little overwhelmed.

Just as he was thinking about how to react, Song Hanqing woke up without warning. He looked at the girl with cold eyes and said coldly: "You have no chance, he has someone he likes."

His words made Ye Tingqing speechless for a while, why didn't he know that he had someone he liked?

Just when I was about to refute, I heard the girl say: "You guys misunderstood, I don't like him, I'm here to thank him."

After someone yelled, there was a burst of wild laughter in the classroom.

Ye Tingqing's face became a little hot, and she turned her head and gave the culprit a hard look.

What a disaster, he was ridiculed every time.

He was full of anger, and Song Hanqing also realized that he had said something wrong, so he tapped the table with his fingers slightly, and the classroom fell silent all of a sudden.

He curled up his lips and looked at Ye Tingqing, with an expression like I've solved it.

The latter didn't give him a look, but looked at the girl at the door with some embarrassment, and asked, "You say thank me?"

He looked confused, and the girl immediately explained, "It was raining last Friday, and you asked the driver to give me a ride."

As soon as she said it, Ye Tingqing remembered the incident, it happened like this, when he saw this girl walking in the rain wearing the same school clothes.

So he asked Uncle Chen to give her a ride, and he didn't take the matter of raising his hands to heart at all, but he didn't expect this person to come here specially.

"It's okay," Ye Tingqing said, "It's all from the same school, it's not a big deal, so the presents are unnecessary."

Heh, he was still warm-hearted, and the thoughts of the onlookers watching the joke disappeared instantly.

This girl is stubborn, in the end she dropped the gift and ran away, Ye Tingqing had disappeared when she chased it out.

In desperation, I can only put it in the desk.

He turned his head as if feeling something, and met Song Hanqing's sneak peek. The latter immediately looked upright. He pursed his lips and said, "Why are you talking nonsense, why don't I Do you know someone you like?"

"Not now, but there will definitely be in the near future." Song Hanqing said: "I just said this in advance."

what···

This person is trying to find fault!

After his publicity, didn't the previous rumors between the two become more confirmed?

"Don't talk nonsense, do you think the rumors are not strong enough?"

Song Han lightly hooked the corner of his lips, stretched out his hand to brush his hair, said nothing but showed his intention.

Ye Tingqing was out of breath, kicked his desk legs a few times to vent his anger, his strength was not weak, and the books on the desk were instantly scattered all over the floor.

There was a lot of movement, and all eyes in the classroom were focused on them again.

Song Hanqing saw that the man's face was full of anger, bent down, picked up the scattered textbooks and straightened them up for him, then looked at him again, and asked, "The anger is gone? Do you want to do it again?"

As soon as his words fell, whistles sounded in the classroom, and quite a few people followed him.

Ye Tingqing's cheeks turned red with fear, this man is shameless, he really is a stone hammer after doing this.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw the textbook left under his stool. It was a book on the Internet.

He frowned slightly, a little surprised.

This person is pretending to study hard every day, isn't he all learning by himself?

Is this just a joke again?

The doubt in his heart now immediately dilutes the anger just now.