kiss on his heart

Chapter 14 Tickle?

Back to the room——

Jiang Jingyuan threw the book heavily on the ground, found Chen Shan's WeChat, and his tone was full of warnings: "If you don't understand something this month, ask Zhang Shuai, Song Ruanqing needs to rest."

"Brother Yuan, I don't dare to find Zhang Shuai."

"Then hold back."

Chen Shan: [The handsome boy is speechless]

Without the tutoring materials, Song Ruanqing gave up completely and fell asleep in a few seconds while lying on the bed.

She hadn't gone to bed so early in a long, long time.

The next morning, it was Jiang Jingyuan who shook her awake.

After sleeping all night, it was obvious that I was full.

Song Ruanqing's complexion improved a lot, the dark circles under his eyes had almost disappeared, and the redness in his eyes was also reduced.

"Get up, I'll brush your teeth and wash your face for 5 minutes." Jiang Jingyuan neatly stuffed the counseling materials confiscated last night into her schoolbag, and conveniently packed several boxes of eye drops for her.

"You're so annoying." Song Ruanqing picked up the quilt and covered his head, muttering and turning over.

"..." Jiang Jingyuan was a little speechless. He held Song Ruanqing's exposed ankle with one hand and dragged her to the bed. "If you don't get up, you won't be able to catch up with the last mock test."

"Ah! Yes! Exam!" Song Ruanqing suddenly rolled off the bed, kicked the quilt at his feet, and ran out barefoot.

Song Ruanqing turned on the faucet and gurgled a few times, shouting inarticulately: "Quick, quick, get my school clothes off the balcony."

"Put it next to your bed. Hurry up and put it on."

Song Ruanqing spit out the mouthwash in his mouth and wiped his face casually. When he returned to the room, there was another chaos.

"Let's go, let's go." Song Ruanqing hurriedly held the white socks, his hands were so busy that they were about to fight, "Hurry up and press the elevator button."

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This mock test was completely based on the atmosphere of the college entrance examination. It was as formal as possible, and an admission ticket was thoughtfully printed for them.The entire examination room was simulated.

Song Ruanqing sat in his seat, still feeling unreal.

Can you surpass Jiang Jingyuan this time?

"Attention, candidates..." A man's voice with a clear accent sounded on the radio, mixed with a subtle sound of electricity.

Song Ruanqing calmed down, checked the paper, and then began to write.

Jiang Jingyuan, who was in another examination room, calmly took a sip of water. This time, he deliberately let the water slip.

Song Ruanqing has become obsessed with answering questions in the past few months.

Jiang Jingyuan was afraid that if this continued, she would be unable to bear it.

It happened to be the last mock test before the exam. It was good for Song Ruanqing to relax, but the gap should not be too big, lest she get too happy and affect the college entrance examination.

Jiang Jingyuan glanced at the paper and roughly knew which difficult questions Song Ruanqing couldn't write.

The exam lasted for two days.

Because this was an internal mock test within the school, the results came out very quickly. Each test was marked for each subject. In the afternoon after the English test, the results for the whole school came out.

The results were better than the previous mock tests.

Song Ruanqing took a red pen and circled the scores in each subject and the gap between him and Jiang Jingyuan.

Physics is still a bit interesting, but it's not that big of a difference.

This time, the total score was [-] points lower than that of Jiang Jing.

Song Ruanqing was very satisfied. After all, No. 3 was [-] points behind her.

She even wanted to go to the second class to see what Xu Tian looked like now, and she probably stamped her feet in anger.

Thinking about it, Song Ruanqing laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" Jiang Jingyuan walked in with a takeout bag.

It's dinner time now, and there are only a few people left in the classroom.

The cooking aunt had something to do tonight, so Song Ruanqing chose a hotel and ordered two meals.

"I think I'll surpass you soon."

"Then congratulate sister in advance on your wish coming true?" Jiang Jingyuan's tone rose, seeming to be neither sincere nor caring.

Song Ruanqing glared at him and picked up the takeout bag in one of his hands.

Song Ruanqing recognized it.

Compared with Jiang Jingyuan's IQ, she was really not interested. As long as the loss was not too ugly, she could accept it.

"This store is pretty good, you should try it."

Song Ruanqing tore off the sealing tape on the lunch box. The hotel chef's work was more delicate.

Two meat dishes, one vegetable dish and one soup, looks appetizing.

Song Ruanqing picked up a soup-filled crab roe bun and bit into it. The fresh and tender soup stimulated her taste buds and made her eyes shine.

"Eat slowly." Jiang Jingyuan tore off the wet tissue and wiped the soup overflowing from the corner of his mouth, "No one will grab it from you."

"It's really delicious." Song Ruanqing picked up one and stuffed it into Jiang Jingyuan's mouth.

I don’t know what the filling is, but it’s soft and tender.

Jiang Jingyuan's Adam's apple rolled up and down and he swallowed.

In addition to this dish, Song Ruanqing also ordered two hard dishes: sweet and sour pork ribs and seafood soup.

Jiang Jingyuan only ate sweet and sour pork ribs and placed seafood soup in front of Song Ruanqing.

The boy ate very quickly. Song Ruanqing had just finished two small and exquisite crystal soup-filled crab roe buns when he saw that Jiang Jingyuan had already finished eating.

"Have some soup?"

"No more, I'm allergic to seafood. I'm going to get some water." Jiang Jingyuan stood up and raised his chin. Song Ruanqing looked in the direction he indicated, and naturally stuffed their water glasses into Jiang Jingyuan's arms.

"Warm or hot?" Jiang Jingyuan didn't forget how Song Ruanqing was in pain last time. He weighed the pink cup in his hand and asked.

"cold."

"It should still be warm."

Then what do you ask me for?

Song Ruanqing pursed her lips and said nothing, lowered her head and slowly drank the seafood soup.

She sipped the soup and blew air from time to time to blow away the chopped green onions.

I don't like onions.

Jiang Jingyuan watched her drinking soup, her pink cheeks swaying so cutely, like a milky rabbit.

During the evening self-study, Zhang Shuai went through the paper once, and when the get out of class was about to end, he gave him a slap in the face and a candy as usual to boost morale.

Generally speaking, the exam was okay this time, but the score gap is still far behind that of Class [-].

Chen Shan finally did not hold back this time, and his progress can be described as rapid.

Zhang Shuai specifically praised Chen Shan by name, which made him full of confidence. He felt that he was capable again.

Chen Shan didn't leave school as fast as before. While Jiang Jingyuan was being dragged to the office by Zhang Shuai, she quietly discussed with Song Ruanqing: "Sister Qing, let's study online together tonight."

"What time is it?"

"Just send me a message when you get home, and we will start studying. It's boring to study alone, and without Sister Qing to lecture me, I won't be efficient." Chen Shan took out a Food bag, "Sister Qing studies to replenish energy at night."

"Ok."

The two were discussing with gusto, without even noticing that there was another person behind them.

Jiang Jingyuan picked up Chen Shan by the back of his collar and carried him farther away. With a serious face, he said in a deep voice: "You are a scumbag. You should learn more. Sister Qing doesn't need it."

She doesn't need it?She felt so needy.

Song Ruanqing opened his mouth, a little surprised.But I still want to argue a few words.

"Sister Qing, would you like to take a look at the eye chart next to the blackboard in front of you?" Jiang Jingyuan followed Chen Shan and called Sister Qing for the first time.

Song Ruanqing felt that Jiang Jingyuan was serious.

She reflexively looked at the eye chart...

not talking anymore……

"Actually, it's not that serious."

Jiang Jingyuan chuckled, "I'll help you two with assault training these days, but you must listen to me and go to bed early."

Jiang Jingyuan glanced at Chen Shan, "You too, go to bed early. Don't fail the exam, and you will die first."

Jiang Jingyuan took out his mobile phone, turned on the front camera, raised his hand and put it in front of Chen Shan. Chen Shan's haggard and bitter face suddenly appeared in front of the screen.

God... what on earth did this school do to him? It destroyed him like this.

After studying day and night these days, Chen Shan failed to take a good look in the mirror.

Although he relies on his skills to make a living, his face is also very important.

Chen Shan was so wronged that he decided to have a good sleep.

Within three seconds, Chen Shan pitifully hugged Jiang Jingyuan's shoulders and cried: "Brother, I'm relying on you."

Jiang Jingyuan despised Chen Shan so much that he got goosebumps when he heard it.She shook off his hand, glanced at Song Ruanqing, and walked out first.

Song Ruanqing looked at Chen Shan and sighed.

Compared with the beginning of school, Chen Shan at this moment indeed looks like a dry, white-faced scholar whose energy has been sucked dry.

She doesn't want to be like this.

Chen Shan felt even more aggrieved and hurriedly bought a lot of body supplements and skin care products on the shopping app...

When I returned to my residence, I stopped discussing the topic with Zhang Shuai and just closed the door and went to sleep.

Being handsome is the most important thing!

"Go to bed early today." Jiang Jingyuan walked out of the bathroom, propped up the corner of his clothes with one hand and wiped the toothpaste foam on his lips, and the outline of lean abdominal muscles could be seen faintly under the light and shadow.

Song Ruanqing curled his lips and passed by with his clothes in his arms: "I know!"

Jiang Jingyuan had just agreed to give these two novices a surprise training, so Jiang Jingyuan had to find some difficult questions from the sea of ​​questions based on their weaknesses.

Song Ruanqing had a nightmare and woke up in the middle of the night. He calmed down and felt his mouth was dry.

She picked up the water glass on the bedside, raised her head and took a big sip. The cold liquid flowed down her esophagus into her stomach, and she even regained consciousness.

She was completely sleepless and could not even sit still.

I’m so anxious and want to practice the questions.

Song Ruanqing stood in front of Jiang Jingyuan's door, holding his breath, and gently turned the door handle.

He peeked through the crack in the door.The quilt in the room was slightly raised. After looking around, I saw the schoolbag on the desk.

is hers.

Song Ruanqing was paying attention to the movements on the bed while flipping through his schoolbag.

There is no exam information for her.

Not to mention the clean desktop.

Jiang Jingyuan turned over, and Song Ruanqing was so frightened that he immediately turned to look at him, fearing that he would suddenly wake up.

Just then, I saw the glowing book cover next to Jiang Jingyuan's pillow.

Song Ruanqing stood beside the bed, squatted down slightly, bent his waist and reached out, trying to pull the book out from under the pillow.

At this moment, Jiang Jingyuan opened his eyes, but his pupils were dilated, obviously not awake.

"Sister, are you trying too hard?" Jiang Jingyuan subconsciously put one hand firmly and powerfully around her slender and easy-to-break waist, turned over, and lifted Song Ruanqing onto the bed. Song Ruanqing felt like the world was spinning and he fell into the soft couch.

Jiang Jingyuan's voice was low and deep: "Sister is not good."

Song Ruanqing pushed Jiang Jingyuan and saw that he didn't move.

"..."

"Hey, Jiang Jingyuan."

"..."

Jiang Jingyuan's long breathing gently brushed against Song Ruanqing's superior neck, making her shrink back.

She is ticklish.

Seeing that the person next to him was sleeping and motionless, Song Ruanqing had no choice but to give up struggling.

Slowly fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)