Crown Jewels

Chapter 17

Seeing Gu Baozhu look away quickly, Song Yan pursed his lips slightly, and stepped up to his seat.

Looking at the paper bag in his hand, Song Yan lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then untied the purse at his waist and turned it upside down.
Then, he randomly took out a small thing from it and stuffed it into the paper bag above that contained hawthorn candies.

After finishing all this, Song Yan couldn't help but glanced at Gu Baozhu who was quietly reading a book on his right, with some hesitation in his eyes.

In the end, after all, he gritted his teeth as if making up his mind.

"Boom boom boom——"

The sound of knuckles lightly tapping the table came to Gu Baozhu's ears, and the syllables moved regularly.

She looked for her reputation, and just happened to see Song Yan on her left, across the distance between two tables.

He was looking at himself for a moment.

Seeing that she finally looked at him, Song Yan's eyebrows and eyes were full of doubts, and his lips moved for a long while, but he didn't say a word.

In the end, he pursed his lips slightly, got up and took the package, and came directly to Gu Baozhu's side, and then put the paper package on her desk.

The action is done in one go, without any delay.

But what he got in exchange was Gu Baozhu's increasingly puzzled expression.

At close range, Song Yan felt her slightly raised eyes looking at him, and his throat was inexplicably dry.

Song Yan felt nervous for no reason, and in the end, he could only explain with his lips pursed.

"Fu Sinian asked me to pass it on to Miss Shen and...you, there is no other meaning, but I just feel that I should thank Miss Shen."

After finishing speaking, Song Yan's eyes flashed, and he continued:

"Thank you for speaking for us, too."

Seeing that Song Yan's tone was a bit awkward, Gu Baozhu's rather handsome face also smelled awkward at the moment.

She wanted to say that it doesn't have to be so.

But after thinking about it, he might not know when someone will come in.

If he pushed and shoved Song Yan, he was afraid that it would cause some troubles, so he simply took over from Shanruliu.

She picked up the paper bag above and was about to put it under Shen Lanqing's table.

The next moment, Gu Baozhu's movements froze, and his eyes swept over Song Yan's hand that was holding his arm!Frown lightly.

Song Yan, who had reacted, felt that her gaze was like a soldering iron, which made him loosen quickly.

Silent embarrassment spread between the two.

"Different--"

Song Yan was silent for a moment, glanced across her earlobe, and finally explained something, then turned and returned to his seat.

Taking out the "Anthology of Turkic History" that I used to read recently, I walked out of the teaching room, and Song Yan was going to come in again when the class was about to start.

Seeing Song Yan's leaving back, Gu Baozhu felt a little strange.

Glancing at the paper bag in his hand, Gu Baozhu thought for a while, finally stuffed it under his desk, and then prepared to continue reading.

Perhaps it was due to the exhaustion at the racecourse in the morning, Gu Baozhu suddenly felt a little empty in his stomach.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the paper bag under the table, she couldn't hold it back, and pulled it up by the hemp rope.

When the paper package was opened, the pink hawthorn balls inside were wrapped in white icing, and the sweet and sour taste spread into the tip of the nose.

Gu Baozhu licked his lips, glanced at the silent door, then stretched out his hand to squeeze out a candy ball and stuffed it into his mouth.

Just when I reached out to take two more, my eyes paused.

There seems to be a jade-like bead inlaid between the pink hawthorn balls.

Gu Baozhu flexibly hooked it out with her little finger, and it was a white jade gourd earring.

It was the one she lost on the racetrack back then!
The cheeks that were chewing the hawthorn ball froze, and Gu Baozhu chewed mechanically again.

Suddenly, she felt that the candy was hard to swallow. She held the jade gourd tightly in her palm and breathed out softly, so...

What he said was different because he wanted to return the earring to himself.

Gu Baozhu looked at the round gourd pendant in his hand, shook his head silently, and burst out laughing.

The shadows of the trees whirled, dancing with the light spots shining on the table.

Today, after Shan Chang's class, Gu Baozhu directly pulled Shen Lanqing, and the two hurried out of the teaching room.

Song Yan leaned lazily on the back of the table behind him, and he caught a glimpse of the empty table and chairs on the right side out of the corner of his eye.

Sweeping forward, I saw the two women who told about Gu Baozhu's height in the corner in the morning, surrounded by the Guanghua County Lord at this moment, and the three of them didn't know what to say.

After leaving the Zhishizhai, Fu Sinian saw Song Yan walking towards the racecourse, and couldn't help asking:
"Where are you going?"

Song Yanhui's casual, "Back to Zhuangzi!"

Fu Sinian followed his footsteps with a puzzled expression on his face:
"On weekdays, don't you have to go to Zangshu Pavilion for a few laps?"

"Also, what are you doing heading towards the racecourse when you get home?"

"I won't go to Zangshu Pavilion today."

After finishing speaking, Song Yan squinted again, confused by Fu Sinian's situation.

"Didn't you say a few days ago that there is a small road over the racecourse, which is more convenient for us to go back to Zhuangzi?"

"You didn't say you didn't want to go..."

Before Fu Sinian finished speaking, Song Yan cut him off.

"I know, it's a change of mind."

With this natural expression, Fu Sinian was very happy.

After a long while, he finally jumped and said:

"Song Yan, you are so capricious, be careful that you have no friends."

……

The gentle breeze was accompanied by the sound of hoofbeats on the racecourse, and the sound of gags from the male students who gathered together in groups of three or four.

"Brother Shan, this princess really grew up pampered!"

"Once in military uniform, this chest, this waist, this buttocks, how about a beauty in the world..."

The man teased and ushered in other scholars with sullen smiles, revealing a bit of malice.

Jiang Shan patted him on the forehead hard, and couldn't hold back his gaze, and then looked along the small hole dug in the brick wall.

After a while, he was finally willing to look away.

He did not look straight at the people in front of him, his big and small eyes were full of arrogance, but he couldn't help bragging.

"Hmph! Something I don't know!"

"Although Princess Nanping is beautiful, when it comes to softness, she can't compare to Miss Sangsang from Pingkangfang. Her figure is crisp to the bone."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Shan turned to the direction of the racecourse and said in disgust:

"Besides, it's been a few days, and the princess' equestrian skills haven't improved yet, and she's too stupid."

Then the man laughed lowly again, the voice of the voice change period gathered together, rough and unpleasant.

The sound was as unpleasant as fingernails rubbing against iron.

These words seemed to turn on a button. Gradually, the voices of ridicule from the people around became even more unbearable.

Fu Sinian stared at the boss.

He turned his head, and sure enough, he saw Song Yan's downcast face.

He doesn't have much expression on weekdays, and his expression is always light and loose.

However, when he was really angry, it would not be an exaggeration to say his face was livid.

Those eyes were also extraordinarily cold, revealing a deep chill.

Moreover, Jiang Shan's group of people are really too much!
He didn't even think about stopping Song Yan, so he should teach these gentle scumbags a lesson.

Jiang Shan and the others were talking happily, but before they could close their mouths, they were hit hard by a stone flying from nowhere.

He covered his lips in pain, the strength of killing a thousand swords definitely beat him black and blue.

"Where the fuck is that?"

(End of this chapter)