kiss on his heart

Chapter 30 You don’t want me to
Song Ruanqing and Jiang Jingyuan have dinner together every day. Occasionally after dinner, Song Ruanqing wants to go back to the laboratory, and Jiang Jingyuan will go to the library to wait for her. It's almost time, and go back to the dormitory with her.

The good thing is that the rumors in the department are no longer open to the public, and there are no annoying people who threaten to pursue anyone among them without thinking beyond their capabilities.

After all, who is asking for boredom to compete with his childhood sweetheart, especially one with top-notch looks?

They thought that if things were handled well, nothing would happen, but they obviously underestimated the boredom of college students nowadays.

The fake relationship between Song Ruanqing and Jiang Jingyuan has just become reality, and a new attack on the school gossip has begun: the medical school flower is stepping on the same boat.

Song Ruanqing will never be on the front line of eating melons. Zhou Tingting told her everything.

The two of them watched gossip in the dormitory for a long time, leaving Song Ruanqing speechless.

But she had to admire the person who took the photo, he really had the potential to be a paparazzi.

She really appreciates it.

"Song Song, is it true?"

Zhou Tingting enlarged the picture, and it was Zhao Yunchuan who was sending Song Ruanqing back to the dormitory. It should have been the last rainy day, but what she didn't expect was that Jiang Jingyuan was standing in that corner with Chen Shan!look!lively!

She didn't know what Jiang Jingyuan was thinking. Maybe she thought it was interesting?

The person who took the photo was very good at taking photos, and the photos were processed. If you enlarge the high-definition picture, you can still see the teasing and sneer on Jiang Jingyuan's face.

"What do you think?" Song Ruanqing was furious.

Who are these people!Why are you always staring at her? Is there no one watching her anymore?

Song Ruanqing rolled his eyes.

How about she buy a lottery ticket, maybe she can win one to two million!

"But it's true... it's very ambiguous! Look how close you two are. If I hadn't known about Senior Brother Zhao's Bai Yueguang, I would have misunderstood him."

"How can you see the ambiguity! Isn't it just two people holding an umbrella? How can an umbrella be the same as the Chu-He-Han world?"

Song Ruanqing doesn't want to take care of the mess anymore... She is tired...

"Half of the umbrella is above your head!"

Oh, it’s such a pity that Zhou Tingting doesn’t write novels.

"That's because Senior Brother Zhao has a gentlemanly demeanor!"

"Brother Zhao has a gentleman's demeanor, which is generally recognized..."

The implication: Do you still need to say it?

After Zhou Tingting read the comments on the confession wall for a while, she threw the table and the chair in anger.

"These people are full and have nothing to do, right? Their mouths are so stinky, why don't they eat shit?"

Song Ruanqing stared at Zhou Tingting motionlessly.

Doesn't her hand... hurt?

"Calm down baby."

Song Ruanqing handed her a glass of water to calm down the fire.

She, the client, was not angry at all, how could Zhou Tingting be more angry than her.

"No! I have to catch the person who submitted this article!"

"How...catch?"

This is an anonymous submission... I guess it's still a small account...

"Hmph! Look at mine!"

Zhou Tingting made sure of it and was full of confidence.

Okay, let her do the hard work.

It just hurt her, that gossip.

She wants to apologize again!so annoying!She had only been in class for a while, and she had already apologized to Senior Brother Zhao so many times that it felt embarrassing just thinking about it.

As for Jiang Jingyuan... let's talk about it later.

In the end, Jiang Jingyuan has an unshirkable responsibility for her account.

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

The mobile phone received a message from Jiang Jingyuan: [Should we have dinner together at noon? 】

Song Ruanqing: [I’m full. 】

Then he dumped the gossip link.

Jiang Jingyuan was silent for a few minutes, probably because he didn't finish the gossip.

Song Ruanqing waited and waited, and finally waited until Jiang Jingyuan was typing in the chat box.

She wanted to see what Jiang Jingyuan had to say.

Jiang Jingyuan: [The photo is very beautiful. 】

Look, is this a human language?

Song Ruanqing: [Oh?Are you talking about you? 】

Jiang Jingyuan: [Otherwise, I’m talking about you? 】

Song Ruanqing: [Why didn’t you call me when you came that day!If you shout, I won't have to worry about these things! 】

Jiang Jingyuan: [Shy.jpg; Isn’t this creating opportunities for you two? 】

Song Ruanqing: [Thank you. 】

Jiang Jingyuan: [Okay, sister, do you want to have lunch? 】

This weekend, Jiang Jingyuan probably just woke up and acted like a baby in an aggrieved tone.

Zhou Tingting was scolding Fang Qiu on her mobile phone, but when she heard the sticky subwoofer, she screamed, "Ahhhh! I'm dead! Jiang Jingyuan is so good at coquettishness! I still want to hear it!"

"You nympho girl! I gave it to you!"

"Then don't, don't, I like the little wolfdog, he's too naughty." Zhou Tingting quickly waved her hand and refused.

Song Ruanqing: [Eat!I want to eat barbecue. 】

Jiang Jingyuan: [Okay, I'll pick you up later. 】

Song Ruanqing had no choice but to close the chat box with Jiang Jingyuan and open the chat box with Zhao Yunchuan. He was thinking about what to say to tell Zhao Yunchuan not to pay attention to the trolls.

She had just finished editing a long paragraph, read it carefully, and was about to send it when Zhou Tingting ran over again and patted her on the shoulder. The strength was so weak that the phone fell to the ground and the screen shattered.

Zhou Tingting was slightly apologetic and hugged Song Ruanqing's arm: "I was wrong. I will send you a red envelope. You can fix it."

Then, he held the phone in front of her eyes.

Song Ruanqing felt that she was going blind at the moment. The light from the screen was so harsh that she couldn't open her eyes. She squinted and then read all the information on the screen.

"Senior Brother Zhao is so manly! He went out to clarify it for you personally! He also talked about his Bai Yueguang! It turns out that your family and your mentor are good friends. Now those trolls have nothing to say!"

Very good, she has added another favor to her account.

When Jiang Jingyuan received Song Ruanqing, she was not in bad condition. The two had barbecue outside the school and went to a mobile phone store to get her phone repaired.

Song Ruanqing thought it was troublesome not to have a mobile phone these days, so he bought another one.

"Jiang Jingyuan, do you know that the school has a physical test every semester? I heard that you need to study hard to take the physical test."

Song Ruanqing suddenly remembered the news sent by the courtyard not long ago, and she found it difficult to accept.

Dancing is okay, but she really doesn't like running.

"Well, fifty kilometers per semester."

"Are you running by yourself?"

Song Ruanqing's eyes flickered and she turned her head to look at Jiang Jingyuan. Jiang Jingyuan had already seen through the little Jiujiu in her heart.

That sentence: No, he let his roommate run.

Swallowed into his stomach.

He nodded vaguely.

"Then can you help me run every day?"

Jiang Jingyuan looked strange, with a somewhat embarrassed and polite rejection.

"Good brother~"

Jiang Jingyuan took out his mobile phone and told her a series of sexy operations in the school: "The school platform must be synchronized with your mobile phone number, and satellite positioning must be turned on. Secondly, it will detect whether yours is a backup phone, for example, from your Detected in the usage frequency of mobile social software.”

In other words, if what you give me is not a host, it's useless.

"Hmm... okay, I'll give you my phone, I'll use the backup phone, and then after you finish your run, can you just give the phone back to me when you have dinner in the morning?"

Jiang Jingyuan was still hesitating, and Song Ruanqing made an unreasonable fuss: "Don't agree? You forgot who didn't call me when he arrived at the laboratory downstairs, which caused me to be photographed! The picture was taken, and so many people said that I was morally corrupt! You have no responsibility at all. Well?"

This little goblin who beat him up is really so black that he can be said to be white.

Jiang Jingyuan reached out and held the back of her neck, his fingertips lingering up and down her ear, causing Song Ruanqing to tremble.

Jiang Jingyuan's eyes were slightly lowered, his thin lips pursed into a line, forcing her to raise her head.

After a long time, Jiang Jingyuan finally let go.

"Okay." Jiang Jingyuan reluctantly agreed.

Or should I say it's a bad idea?
Song Ruanqing let out a breath and waited for the clerk to take out the new mobile phone from the warehouse, then hurriedly paid and left.

She was actually dazzled by Jiang Jingyuan's beauty just now, and it was a bit embarrassing to tell her.

Song Ruanqing walked in front with a muffled voice, followed closely by Jiang Jingyuan.

Song Ruanqing thought that since he was here anyway, he would just buy some clothes and go back to school.

The two of them were shopping on the street, and a beautiful woman walked towards her. She wore a pleated skirt, long boots, and a simple black sling on her upper body that tightly wrapped her round body. She was dressed boldly and provocatively.

Song Ruanqing was admiring the beautiful woman. She never imagined that this beautiful woman was standing right in front of her, but her misty eyebrows were furrowed and her eyes painted with delicate eye shadow were indeed looking at Jiang Jingyuan.

Song Ruanqing felt baffled. She only looked at men when she looked at them. Why was she blocking her?

The beauty seems to have practiced, her arms are smooth and her hands are tightly clenched.

"Is something wrong?"

Jiang Jingyuan raised his eyes, his eyes were calm, and he just looked at the girl quietly, with even a hint of impatience flashing through his eyes.

"Jiang Jingyuan, am I not prettier than her?" The beauty gave her a hard look, with contempt in her eyes.

Song Ruanqing looked down at herself.

pissed!

If I had known she would be dressed so hotly!

Today Song Ruanqing simply wore a big white T-shirt and a pair of Martin boots. He didn't wear any makeup, so he wore a white mask.

"It's not good-looking, you are too ugly."

Jiang Jingyuan has a very venomous mouth, and you can vaguely see the shadow of the little devil in his childhood.

Damn it, she would think that Jiang Jingyuan had changed his gender and turned into a warm boy.

"Hmph! Just this kind of woman! I don't even want it for free!"

The girl's words were like a ball of soft cotton and had no effect. Jiang Jingyuan said lightly: "You don't want it, I want it."

(End of this chapter)