Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 192
On Monday morning, when Qingran went downstairs to have breakfast, only Xie Ying'an was sitting at the dining table peeling egg shells, her brother and Song Shize were not there.

Xie Ying'an seemed to know who Qingran was looking for, he put the white and clean eggs on Qingran's plate, and said: "Li Qingmo and Song Shize haven't woken up yet, when I went to see them, they were still sleeping together. "

Last night, when Qingran and Xie Ying'an were about to go out for a walk, her brother was driving Song Shize back, but Song Shize refused to leave.

Li Qingmo made him anxious, so he said coolly: "You can only sleep on my bed, can't I sleep on your bed?"

Qingran and Xie Ying'an looked at each other, not understanding what tiger and wolf words Song Shize was talking about.

Li Qingmo, on the other hand, seemed ashamed. He told Song Shize to shut up, and reluctantly agreed to let him sleep here at night.

Qingran didn't have time to worry about when they got up. According to the usual practice, today was the day of school exams.

Rest at home for two days. Although Qingran is sick, she can imagine that if she and Xie Ying'an fail a little in this exam, they will definitely have to watch Lao Wu's face for another week.

As a student, there is no one who is not afraid of looking at the teacher's face, and Qingran is the same.

The heat was unbearable, and even in the morning the weather was hot enough to make people sweat profusely.

The school uniforms distributed by the school are somewhat stuffy and airtight. During the period after the final exam every year, the students silently changed into their own cool clothes. Fortunately, the school did not interfere.

The main requirements are that girls cannot wear skirts, shorts cannot be above the knee length, and slippers cannot be worn.

Qingran and Xie Ying'an went out of the house to go to school together. At this time, there were no people on the road. The sun had not risen so high in the morning, and the shade of the trees was still large, which was more than enough to accommodate the two of them.

The two walked side by side, just like walking side by side in the park last night, the difference was that Xie Yingan never let go of her hand when he walked out of Qingran's room last night.

It wasn't until the two of them walked around the park twice and returned home that Li Qingmo, who opened the window upstairs and saw them, yelled, Qingran hurriedly broke away from Xie Ying'an's hand.

Fortunately, Li Qingmo was a little naive, seeing Qingran and Xie Yingan holding hands, he had no doubts at all, and even sneered at Xie Yingan, saying, "Xie Yingan, are you crazy about wanting your sister?"

Xie Ying'an was in a good mood, he just raised his eyebrows and gave him a faint smile without saying a word.

Li Qingmo poked her head out of the window and continued to press: "Let me tell you, Li Qingran has never been led when crossing the road since she was six years old. Don't you also see how old she is this year? Just go out and hold her hand." ? Can she lose it?"

Through the glass, Song Shize could be seen in the room pointing at Li Qingmo and laughing loudly, and laughed loudly that he was an idiot Tie Hanhan.

Li Qingmo retracted his head, and then the two began to wrestle.

In fact, Li Qingmo's thoughts are not difficult to understand. They grew up together, and he has long regarded Xie Ying'an as a family brother in his heart. He naturally feels that Xie Ying'an also treats him and Li Qingran as a family. What is there with a hand on a shoulder?
He himself often hangs shoulders with Xie Ying'an!
At that time, Li Qingmo had completely forgotten that his sister was a girl.

There was a sudden cool touch on her hand, and Qingran's thoughts were disturbed. The next moment her hand was held by another hand, and that person staggered her fingers one by one until the fingers were tightly clasped. The action was domineering and gentle.

Qingran slightly raised her head and looked sideways. The young man holding her hand is now looking at the road ahead as if nothing had happened. He is wearing a white shirt today, which makes his whole body extremely pure. The face is sharp and angular, but there is a faint smile on the corner of the mouth.

Qingran looked down at the palms of the two holding hands again. Their fingers were clasped together chaotically, and the warmth met the coolness.

In the scorching summer, she didn't need to warm him, but he wanted to give her some coolness.

The tree-lined path was silent, and I occasionally heard insects and birds chirping. In this silence, Qingran heard his own heartbeat.

Qingran hastily turned her head to look at the green shade on the side of the road, and the lush greenery in her eyes overwhelmed her eagerness to try.

She knew that once she tried to accept the boy's intentions, she might not be able to help but fall into a trap before long.

But Qingran didn't want to do that. Although the boy was good, she had more important things to do than recognize him.

She even believes that the vigor of a young man has nothing to do with love, but only for learning.

The age of sixteen or seventeen is used to talk about feelings, after all, it is too early, and it is too wasted.

The journey to school was only about 10 minutes, and the palms of the two people's hands were already covered with sweat, and Xie Ying'an still didn't want to let go.

After walking a few more steps, Qingran looked up inadvertently, and saw Wen Shiyi and Liang Fan standing at the intersection opposite them.

Just across the road, Wen Shiyi's eyes fell on the hands they held together, a bit of shock appeared in his expression, as if he hadn't expected it, and he didn't recover for a long time.

Liang Fan only glanced at them, then turned his head away. Now that he knew that Li Qingran was not easy to mess with, he was even more afraid of Xie Ying'an's... fist.

Qingran had a panoramic view of Wen Shiyi's expression, she was stunned, and hurriedly broke away from Xie Ying'an's hand, without looking at Xie Ying'an's reaction, she walked to the school first.

Xie Ying'an looked at the hand that was thrown away, and then glanced at the other side lightly. Wen Shiyi, who was on the other side, was still looking at him with a somewhat unclear look in his eyes.

Xie Ying'an frowned slightly. He always felt that this woman acted a little weirdly, and her words were even more incoherent. It's better to keep contact with such people less in the future.

He looked away for a moment, put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly to the classroom behind Qingran. The young man rarely showed his thoughts on weekdays, but today he was probably too happy, even walking briskly.

Wen Shiyi, who was a distance behind them, hadn't recovered from the shock just now, until the figures of Qingran and Xie Yingan disappeared in the school gate, she suddenly recovered, and murmured in disbelief: "How could Xie Yingan and Li Qingran..."

The rest of the words are too hard to say.

Liang Fan's face was not very surprised, he raised his eyebrows and sneered: "I have already seen that the relationship between Li Qingran and Xie Ying'an is not normal."

During this period of time, due to frequent beatings, Liang Fan's face has been seen countless times by other students, and now he simply doesn't wear a mask.

Liang Fan, who took off his mask, has attracted some little fans in school because of his star-like appearance, but everyone only likes his face, and they really can't compliment his character.

Wen Shiyi couldn't hear this, so she turned cold: "So what if they are abnormal? No matter what, there is no ending between them!"

Liang Fan wanted to ask, "Why are you so sure that there will be no ending between them?"

But after Wen Shiyi finished speaking, he had already strode towards the school, his back still showing the aloofness he liked.

Liang Fan didn't care what she meant, and followed her with a smile.

(End of this chapter)