kiss on his heart

Chapter 55 Was it so intense yesterday?clothes are torn

Walking into the bathroom, Song Ruanqing looked at the pink toothbrush on the mouthwash cup, with mint-colored toothpaste on it.

She suddenly had the feeling of dreaming back to high school.

At that time, Jiang Jingyuan had just transferred to their class. After Aunt Qiao learned that she and Jiang Jingyuan were classmates, she even contacted Ms. Wu to discuss whether she could rent a house near the school for day study.

When Ms. Wu heard this, she thought it was a good idea.The two parents hit it off and immediately settled on an apartment opposite the school.

Song Ruanqing actually hadn't seen Jiang Jingyuan for a long time. It was a bit awkward for a man and a woman to live under the same roof.But the two parents don't think so, and they are not even worried about their puppy love.

Song Ruanqing thought: Probably since childhood, the two of them have disliked each other; every time they meet, they always end up crying.Of course, Song Ruanqing did not admit that she was always the loser.

After entering the senior year of high school, both of them will face getting up early, which is true to the saying: get up earlier than the chicken and go to bed later than the dog.But Song Ruanqing couldn't get up unless he had to.So Song Ruanqing discussed with Jiang Jingyuan if he could help her pack her schoolbag and prepare her toiletries every morning, so that she could run errands to buy breakfast after morning self-study.

Jiang Jingyuan agreed. Not only that, he would also open the lids of the skin care products for her in advance...

Song Ruanqing looked at the toothbrush in a daze.She suddenly missed the third year of high school a little bit, and in terms of preparation, yes life.

If she had not gone abroad...she might not have cut off contact with Jiang Jingyuan for several years, she would not have been away from her parents for so long, and she would not have suffered from depression and been unable to get out of it for several years...

"Ding dong——" The crisp doorbell interrupted Song Ruanqing's thoughts.

Song Ruanqing smiled bitterly: It's all over...Song Ruanqing!

"Hello, these are the clothes you bought, do you want to check them?"

"No thanks."

"Okay, please sign the receipt and remember to give a five-star praise!"

Song Ruanqing looked at the Chanel logo on the bag.It's her favorite brand.She just didn't know that it would cost Jiang Jingyuan several months' salary, so she might as well give him the money.

On second thought, she seemed to not have Jiang Jingyuan's WeChat account... She couldn't say: Jiang Jingyuan, give me your bank card number?
Do you want to add it back?Ah~ She remembered that it wasn't long before she refused to add him on WeChat... This was embarrassing.

Song Ruanqing flipped through the address book, except for the common high school friends, it seems that there is only Chen Shan... Forget it, why don't you ask Chen Shan...

"Chen Handsome, are you there?" Song Ruanqing quickly edited the message and clicked send.

"Yes! Good morning, Sister Qing!" Chen Shan replied instantly.

Song Ruanqing leaned against the wall lazily, her slightly curly hair covering her expression. Song Ruanqing thought for a moment, and then asked: "Do you have Jiang Jingyuan's Alipay account?"

Alipay account?Chen Shan even thought that he had read the message wrongly or that Song Ruanqing had made a typo.

Chen Shan looked at the ceiling, why not ask Jiang Jingyuan!After all, Sister Qing’s question is a bit strange~
Song Ruanqing waited for a while, but Chen Shan didn't reply.She might as well forget it if she wanted to... She also felt awkward asking this question. Who would ask someone for their Alipay account as soon as they opened their mouth?
"It's okay, just pretend I haven't asked this question." Song Ruanqing, who was about to click send, happened to receive a long list of numbers from Chen Shan.

"Thank you!"

Oh, it’s in a familiar bank card number format~
Not only did Alipay not arrive, but Chen Shan also told the owner that the owner did not give the Alipay account!
"Brother Yuan, why does Sister Qing want your Alipay account? Are you two making rapid progress? Is it time to bind family payment? But Brother Yuan, why do you need to give me your bank card number?"

"Don't think blindly." Jiang Jingyuan looked at the mobile banking transfer prompt message, which was exactly five digits.

"Well, I'm out of date with the way young people fall in love!"

Song Ruanqing poked at the phone screen angrily at the other end of the network cable: [Please check]

【received. 】Jiang Jingyuan replied.

Song Ruan Qingfei rolled his eyes. From now on, they will just communicate through text messages and phone calls!

Song Ruanqing changed her clothes and checked the time, why don't you go home.

【I’m going home! 】

On Jiang Jingyuan's side, Chen Shan was still rambling, but Jiang Jingyuan ignored it, but Chen Shan happened to see the lit phone screen again.

"Did you two sleep together last night?" Chen Shan had received too many shocks in the morning, and the impact of this news was particularly great; then, Chen Shan seemed to have thought of something, and approached Jiang Jingyuan like a thief and whispered: "That money, Could it be that Sister Qing gave you... a tip?"

"Shut your mouth, no one will treat you as a mute!" Jiang Jingyuan picked up the exercise book on the table and hit Chen Shan on the head.

"Really?"

"Money for clothes."

"Isn't it? It was so intense yesterday? Your clothes were torn?"

Very good, Jiang Jingyuan said that he played the piano to Niu, and he said he was tired.

Chen Shan looked at the already dark-faced Jiang Jingyuan, pretended to cough a few times, and said, "Well, I didn't say anything else, it's just that... it's my fault... my brain is a piece of trash... "

Jiang Jingyuan looked at the empty office, then looked up at Chen Shan who was hurriedly walking out.He thought: He had to be grateful that no one was in the office at this time, otherwise Chen Shan might not be able to leave the office.

(End of this chapter)