Falling Heart

But Shen Qing was stubborn and cowardly, and Xie Mingchao gave her a chance to take advantage, but she didn't dare.

She shook her head timidly, "Forget it."

Xie Mingchao sneered, "I'm so cowardly."

The phone in his pocket vibrated, and he took out the bright screen.

When Shen Qing saw the wallpaper, her eyes widened in astonishment.

"Why do you use such an ugly photo as your wallpaper?"

It was a screenshot of Shen Qing falling asleep during their video call that day.

"Because there is no other photo of you alone." He said truthfully while opening WeChat.

Shen Qing glanced again, saw the note at the top, gritted her teeth and asked, "What's the matter with this Shen Chunchong?"

"Stupid words," Xie Mingchao clicked on Chen Ziwan's message, and replied to Shen Qing, "I think it sounds good."

"Sounds like a ghost!" Seeing that he was typing, Shen Qing didn't harass him sensibly, so she could only warn him angrily, "Can you start with a nice note? For example, baby or something..."

Xie Mingchao flicked his fingertips, raised his eyes to look at her, his clear eyes were confused and startled.

Shen Qing was so nervous that she began to stutter: "Is this too much to ask? I see many boys make notes to their girlfriends like this..."

He lowered his eyes and continued to reply to the message, "Others have too many people, this is a note that I tailor-made for you."

If you don't want to call it, you won't call it, and you will find an excuse to say that it is unique!
Shen Qing couldn't bear it anymore, she directly grabbed his mobile phone, changed her note name to [Baby], and then returned it to him contentedly.

She reminded viciously: "No changes are allowed!"

Xie Mingchao lowered his eyes to look at the bright two words, and hooked his lips wantonly, "Okay, don't change it."

"By the way, the matter about Auntie..." Shen Qing remembered something, "After a year of investigation, I finally made some progress."

His eyes were slightly startled, "How is it?"

"The doctor named Zhao Hongying was involved in the whistleblower's diagnosis. In fact, the child had a congenital disease, not organ failure caused by eating milk powder."

After Shen Qing finished speaking, she carefully observed Xie Mingchao's expression.

He didn't move for a long time, his half-drooped eyelashes trembled a few times, and he raised his eyes after a while, with tears and moles at the end of his eyes followed by a layer of coldness.

"What about her?"

Shen Qing recounted Li Xin's investigation results in detail: "She is very vigilant, and has fled abroad since she was recognized that day, and only recently did she find clues about her return to China."

Xie Mingchao asked in a deep voice: "Is there enough evidence?"

She shook her head, "It's not enough, I still need to find the diagnosis report from that year."

His shoulders loosened weakly, and as soon as he lowered his head, he rested on Shen Qing's shoulders.

Shen Qing was caught off guard by his head, and her frail body could hardly bear it.

She insisted on standing still, and patted the top of his hair worriedly, "Xie Mingchao, are you okay?"

His voice was dull and depressed: "I just need time to slow down."

Chen Ziwan has been wronged for 13 years, and now the opportunity to get revenge is at hand, but it is still only one step away.

Shen Qing stood with him for a long time, until he stood up straight and let out a breath.

"Let's go back."

*
Shen Qing was deeply influenced by Xie Mingchao's learning atmosphere, and decided to cram for the time being.Although the Buddha kicked her mercilessly, she managed to be serious until the moment before the college entrance examination.

She also specially went to the temple to worship the gods, begged for a red rope and forced Xie Mingchao to wear it.

Xie Mingchao let Shen Qing tie a red string around his wrist, and asked casually, "What temple did you go to?"

"It's the one called Yunju Temple on the west mountain."

He glanced at her lazily, "That's the Qiuzi Temple."

Shen Qing was stunned, "Huh?"

Xie Mingchao raised his wrist and glanced at the red rope, "It doesn't matter, anyway, he is also a Bodhisattva who seeks all kinds of spirits, and his essence is to benefit the people."

Shen Qing bit her lower lip embarrassingly, her ears turned red.

Before she went to worship a god, she should have looked up what kind of god it was!
Xie Mingchao looked at her, "What strange things are you thinking?"

Shen Qing desperately shook her head to hide her embarrassment, "No...no!"

"Don't be nervous tomorrow, it doesn't matter if you lose," Xie Mingchao rubbed her hair, "I will wait for you to come to me."

She said righteously: "Then you write a guarantee letter!"

He couldn't help laughing, but still agreed, "Okay, I'll write."

There was always a bond between the two of them.

Early the next morning, the students gathered at the examination room noticed the red strings of the same style on the wrists of Shen Qing and Xie Mingchao.

Hu Feng ran over briskly, with a gossiping expression: "What's the situation with you two?"

Shen Qing has already learned to lie without changing her face, "I happened to go to the same temple to seek good luck."

Xie Mingchao didn't expose her, not to mention that she was going to Qiuzi Temple, so he slightly raised his eyebrows.

Lin Lin gritted her teeth jealously, her deskmate pushed her, and asked tentatively, "Are you okay?"

Lin Lin's back molars were about to be crushed, "Then who is Shen Qing fooling? The exact same bracelet is clearly a couple's model! When, when did she trick Xie Mingchao into it?"

The deskmate whispered: "I think Xie Mingchao is quite enjoying it."

Lin Lin: "You can shut up if you can't speak, don't affect my mood for today's exam!"

Zhang Jianshan lingered on the two of them for a while, and called Xie Mingchao away alone.

"Xiao Xie, I'm not against you, it's just that this moment is too critical, what should I do if it affects the exam?"

Listening to Zhang Jianshan's earnest persuasion, Xie Mingchao replied quietly: "It doesn't affect, on the contrary, it has the effect of promoting learning progress. What's more, the exam is coming soon, and it's useless for you to say these things."

After a long time, Zhang Jianshan sighed, "You two were the most reassuring to me, but I didn't expect that the two people who are recognized as the least likely to be together are actually..."

He solemnly patted Xie Mingchao on the shoulder, "Forget it, you can go back and work hard for the exam."

Shen Qing watched Xie Mingchao come back nervously, and asked uneasily, "Did the old class make things difficult for you?"

"What can he control?" He chuckled, "Could it be that he told us to separate, so we have to listen to him?"

She hastily stopped her: "That won't work, we're already locked!"

"Well, it's locked."

Not far away, a few girls looked at the two intimate people with eyes full of excitement, and started discussing eagerly.

"I just said they will make it!"

"Mom's great son and my mother's favorite daughter-in-law are a match made in heaven!"

"Today's exam is suddenly full of motivation!"

"Keep your voice down, what should Xie Mingchao's girlfriend fans do when they hear that they want to tear Shen Qing apart?"

"That's when we stood up for them!"

Shen Qing did feel a few malicious looks, but this time she didn't have to bear it silently, and hid directly behind Xie Mingchao.

It's nice to have a solid shield.

Feeling the hem of the clothes being gently held by Shen Qing, Xie Mingchao glanced at the girls over here, and they immediately looked away as if they were startled.

Hearing the bell ringing, Zhang Jianshan said anxiously: "Okay, it's time, remember not to be nervous, calm down..."

The students in Class Nine had already walked away, and a few boys ran and jumped around and shouted at him: "We know, don't bother!"

Zhang Jianshan was angry and funny, "These bastards..."