Slightly warm, I'm super sweet

Chapter 19
Yan Qing sat blankly for three seconds, picked up his phone and rushed out the door.

No matter how I think about it, I am a little worried.

However, the last figure of Shen Si
He seemed angry.

Are you mad at her for not being obedient?
Yan Weiwei felt a little guilty for no reason.

Wait, what is she guilty of?
Those who fight should have a guilty conscience, and she should stop them right now.

There are much fewer people in the snack street than before.

Yan glanced at the time lightly.

It's almost two o'clock.

Many snack shops have already closed their stalls and prepared for the evening.

Yan Weiqing was no longer as reckless as before.

She first glanced at the alley from a distance.

It seems like no one is there.

Could it be that even Shen Si disappeared?
Yan Weiwei stepped into the alley cautiously, his whole body in a state of alert.

She is now like a cat with a blown hair, anyone who touches it will trigger her conditioned reflex.

A puff of smoke penetrated into Yanqing's nostrils.

She has always hated the smell of cigarettes, but she actually felt familiar with this smell.

In fact, the smell of burning smoke was the same, but she didn't know why, and unconsciously walked deep into the alley.

really.

The boy sat on the ground.

At the feet are cigarette butts scattered all over the place, some long and some short.

He sat there with only half of his body exposed to the sun and the other half hidden in shadow.

Yan gently stopped not far away.

It felt like he was being pulled by light and darkness and couldn't break free.

The sun was shining brightly, but the alley was getting darker and darker.

The light on Shen Si's body seemed to be dispelled by the darkness little by little, retreating steadily.

Yan Weiwei didn't know why, but before the light completely receded from his arm, he hurriedly took two steps forward.

"Are you all right, where are they?"

Shen Si slightly paused the hand holding the cigarette, and raised his head abruptly.

There was still hostility in his eyes and a touch of... self-deprecating.

All these faded away the moment I saw Yan Qingqing.

She first asked him if he was okay.

Shen Si put out the cigarette in his hand, looked up at her, and said lightly, "I...it's fine. They've already left, don't worry, I don't dare to come to trouble you again."

"Don't dare to trouble anyone? Yours or mine?"

Shen Si: "...yours."

Yan bit his lip lightly and reached out to him.

"Get up first and talk."

Shen Si's eyes slipped from her face to that hand.

Her whole body was shrouded in light, her hands were so white that blood vessels could almost be seen.

He subconsciously wanted to reach out.

Watching his blood-stained and dusty hands approaching her little by little from the shadows.

I really want to grab her hand and pull her into the dust together.

But in the end his fingertips did not touch her hand.

Shen Si smiled dejectedly, and dropped his hands weakly.

He supported the wall, stood up, and it was that rebellious young man again.

He wanted to stroke her head with his other hand.

That hand was also covered in dust and blood.

He laughed self-deprecatingly.

Forget it.

Yan slightly looked at him puzzled.

This is... the pride of a teenager?
or something else?

She stretched out her hand to touch his head: "Don't worry, don't leave school casually in the future, and live in the dormitory obediently."

Yan Weiqing felt that his hair felt good to the touch and looked very stylish, but it was also very fluffy.

It feels like petting a little sheep.

Shen Si was stunned for three seconds, then looked at her with complex expressions in his eyes.

Yan gently withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

Shen Si: "I don't have a bedroom."

Yan Qingqing: "Eh? Are you leaving school?"

Students who apply for leaving school at the beginning of the semester cannot apply for a dormitory within one semester.

What to do about this……

(End of this chapter)