kiss on his heart

Chapter 29 The professor said that they had been kissing for a long time

"What did you mean by what you said yesterday?"

Song Ruanqing thought about it carefully and didn't know whether to say it for a while.

Her behavior last night could be said to be hot-headed, but after a good sleep, she felt that this matter was quite difficult to talk about.

It's all Zhou Tingting's bad idea.

"It's nothing. It's just that I heard my roommate say someone is pestering you, so I got curious."

Jiang Jing stared at Song Ruanqing from afar, trying to see a flower on her face.

Who is Song Ruanqing? She is not interested in gossip at all. Her life is either studying or staying still. In the final analysis, it is still because of laziness. She is really lazy to the extreme. As long as no one messes with her, she can do it. Don't know anything.

"There is a girl in our hospital... um..."

Speaking of this, Jiang Jingyuan also had a headache.

He can't stand up to girls very well, he feels a bit like a rogue, but he can't say bad words.

He was bored to death these days.

It was said that the girl chasing him was the beauty of their department, and someone posted her on the confession wall for this reason.

Oh, he forgot that after the girl saw it, her morale was high and she threatened to chase him within half a month.

"Do you feel it?" Song Ruanqing leaned over and leaned most of her body against Jiang Jingyuan. She didn't notice it at all and naturally put her hands on his shoulders, as if she was listening attentively.

"..."

"Looks like he likes it?" It was a pity that Song Ruanqing's resentful look was noticed by Jiang Jingyuan. When she was about to turn around, he hurriedly grabbed a small section of her exposed arm and failed to control the strength, causing Song Ruanqing to violently One of them stepped forward.

Song Ruanqing's upper body lost its center of gravity, and his lips brushed against Jiang Jingyuan's earlobe. His moist and hot breath stuck to the earlobe, leaving the feeling of soft flesh attached to it.

Jiang Jingyuan's pupils suddenly tightened, and the unnatural blush made him feel that the temperature was rising. He still felt very hot in an air-conditioned room with a temperature of 24 degrees Celsius.

"I don't like it." Jiang Jingyuan released Song Ruanqing's arm with a hot hand and turned his head, trying to cover up the trace of embarrassment.

Song Ruanqing didn't think it was anything. He moved his buttocks and said seriously: "Then can you do me a small favor?"

"What busy."

Jiang Jingyuan turned around, the blush on his face fading quickly.

"Well...you know that there are a lot of rumors in our hospital right now, right?" Song Ruanqing saw that Jiang Jingyuan did not deny it, so it seemed that he was aware of these gossips.

Song Ruan Qing moistened his throat and continued: "I have a lot of gossip with you, how about we just keep doing it and just heat it up?"

Jiang Jingyuan frowned, disapproving of her approach, "My dad works in the Physics Institute next door, are you sure you want to use our gossip to overshadow the matter between you and Zhao Yunchuan?"

"That's not entirely true. Isn't there still your little rotten peach blossom?" Seeing his slightly dissatisfied look, Song Ruanqing seemed to have no chance.

Song Ruanqing let go of his hands on his strong arms, moved a few inches to the side, and said harshly: "Uncle, you shouldn't see this, right?"

"You're wrong, he's very good at it."

"Young couple in the back row, please send a representative to answer the question I just asked."

The teacher of this class is nicknamed: "King of Failed Examinations".

Song Ruanqing usually likes to sit in the middle during this class because the teacher especially likes to stare at the students in the last row, but today she forgot about it.

When the teacher saw no response from the two of them, he directly named Jiang Jingyuan: "This handsome guy, please answer what I was talking about just now."

The classmates in the class looked back and took a breath of cold air. Several students who were not too concerned about the excitement took pictures of the scene and posted it to the confession wall: "Excuse me!"Goddess Song and her handsome bamboo horse are together!What kind of fairy love is this!From high school to college!

There was dead silence in the class. Before Jiang Jingyuan could speak, Song Ruanqing stood up and said, "Teacher, what you just talked about was the structure of the human body on page 30 of the book."

"This female classmate, I didn't expect to be able to concentrate on listening to classes when I was bored with my boyfriend. Then what is your boyfriend's name? I have to deduct ten points from his usual score."

"Teacher, he is from the School of Mathematics."

The implication is that you cannot find his name.

At this moment, the confession wall has just been posted, and messages are coming in one after another:

【Kowtow!Goddess Song said: Teacher, he is from the School of Mathematics.But it’s too crispy. 】

【What?what happens?How did I see that I was wearing grass? 】

[Second, the teacher called on his name today, but he skipped class and went to medical school to accompany his girlfriend to class? 】

[Is it because his girlfriend is ignoring him recently and he has a sense of crisis? After all, Senior Brother Zhao is not bad either. 】

[There is poison upstairs, this only shows that I, Ms. Song, is a beautiful girl who loves to study! 】

【Seconded! 】

[The professor said that they have been doing this for a long time! 】

[The professor said they both kissed! 】

[The professor said they had been kissing for a long time! 】

【Siha, Siha】

[The upstairs is too exaggerated!Although I haven't seen it... But it seems that the professor meant it. 】

Professor Yang really had nothing to do with these young people. For the rare moment, he did not embarrass them. He just sent a message to Professor Jiang after finishing the lecture: [Lao Jiang, your daughter-in-law is really nice. 】

After class, Zhou Tingting immediately bombarded Song Ruanqing: [You are pretty good, I gave you the trick yesterday, you can take advantage of it. 】

Oh no, you listen to me explain...

Song Ruanqing looked at Jiang Jingyuan who was walking in front, and could only follow him step by step.

It's over, she seems to have really made Jiang Jingyuan angry.

But it's not her fault. It was obviously the professor who was talking nonsense, so how could they be so annoying!

Two years younger!

She suddenly felt guilty.

"Jiang Jingyuan, are you angry?"

"Brother, are you really angry?"

"Don't be angry, okay, sister will buy you some candy."

Passers-by stood still and immediately covered the confession wall:
[The school beauty from Song Dynasty calls Xiao Xiaojiang’s younger brother! 】

[Sister Song said she wanted to buy sweets for Brother Jiang! 】

【Wow!What kind of drama is this about a domineering sister falling in love with me? 】

【Siha, Siha】

[The school belle Song was coaxing her brother along the way. Is it because the belle Jiang doesn’t want to be made public? 】

[emmm... My brother Yuan wore perfume when he went out today. Why don't you want to make it public? Would a low-key person be willing to wear perfume when meeting his girlfriend?Will you accompany your girlfriend to class aboveboard?But Brother Yuan!You are going to fail this class!Hades said that you still skipped classes, so you just wait to retake it! 】

【What?What?What?Women are misleading! 】

[Death under the peony flower, even being a ghost is also romantic! 】

[Second upstairs. 】

"Song Ruanqing, you are blocking my love."

Jiang Jingyuan stood still, and Song Ruanqing accidentally bumped into his generous back. His vision went dark, his reaction was delayed for a few seconds, and his breath was filled with the cold fragrance of the snowy mountains on his body.

"Brother, how old are you? If you want to see more girls, I will block all the monsters for you." Song Ruanqing and Jiang Jingyuan were side by side, but Song Ruanqing was walking backwards, with a pair of bright almond eyes. Looking at Jiang Jingyuan's disgusting face, he suddenly felt that what she did seemed unethical.

But that’s obviously what the professor said!The confession wall was also posted by classmates!

What did she do?She didn't do anything!
Song Ruanqing kept brainwashing himself in his heart, as if this way he would not feel guilty.

"Brother, what do you want to eat tomorrow morning? Let me buy it for you. Can I accompany you to class tomorrow?"

Seeing that Jiang Jingyuan had no intention of softening, Song Ruanqing stretched out his hand in front of him to block Jiang Jingyuan's way.

Jiang Jingyuan was silent, with his hands in his pockets, and his eyelids drooping slightly. He was a little annoyed when he saw Song Ruanqing's lip-glossed mouth squeaking in front of him. He reached out and pinched her mouth directly, pinched it into a duck's mouth, and spoke again It will beep.

He couldn't hear what Song Ruanqing said.I just thought she was kind of cute.

"How can tomorrow be enough? Have dinner with me every day."

"Okay! But I'll tell you something else if I have experiments."

"Ah."

Song Ruanqing was happy. She didn't like forcing others to do things, but she liked the exchange of equal value. At least she didn't feel guilty.

She is very happy now, feeling like a bird that has gained freedom and fluttered its wings to fly.

She could finally give Senior Brother Zhao an explanation. Otherwise, the college would always say that she and Senior Brother had something going on. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to do experiments in the future, which would hinder her progress!

Moreover, from what Zhou Tingting said yesterday, it seemed that Senior Brother Zhao had a first love, but his first love went abroad.He is also planning to apply to study abroad.

These little gossips were told by Zhou Tingting. It seems that Zhou Tingting and Zhao Yunchuan were students in the same junior high school and the high school affiliated to the high school. However, Zhao Yunchuan was a few years older than Zhou Tingting. She was in graduate school and she had just entered college.

(End of this chapter)