School Heroine Secretly Loves Me

    "Hello?"

    Song Nanqiao answered the phone, and a familiar voice entered Wen Wenyao's ears.

    Wen Wenyao listened to her voice, her throat suddenly choked up, ten seconds passed without saying a word.

    "What's the matter with you, what happened?"

    "It's okay, I just miss you a little."

    Wen Wenyao's voice is not smooth.

    A little choked up, Song Nanqiao clearly felt that the other party seemed to be crying.

    "Tell me anything."

    "It's fine..."

    The girl couldn't hide her unsteady tone, so she took the phone away and used this method to cover up the fact that she was crying.

    "Really okay?" Song Nanqiao didn't believe it, and was even a little anxious.

    It's very late now, Wen Wenyao called her suddenly, and she didn't know what happened.

    "It's alright, tell me what's wrong with you." Song Nanqiao slowed down and spoke to Wen Wenyao in a gentle tone of mouth.

    On hearing this, Wen Wenyao's mood slowly eased.

    "I want to see you."

    She didn't want to just tell her what happened today, Wen Wenyao wanted to see her.

    Think now.

    "Okay, send me your home address and I'll come over."

    "Hmmm..."

    Wen Wenyao got up from the bed, sent the address, and washed his face in the small bathroom of the room.

    Looking at herself in the mirror, her eyes were a little red and her hair was a little messy. After washing my face, I quickly cleaned myself up.

    And Song Nanqiao called the head teacher and made an excuse, saying that he was sick, and now he wants to go home to get medicine and rest at home tonight.

    The head teacher thought for a while, and finally agreed.

    At eleven o'clock in the evening, Song Nanqiao stood at the gate of the school and stopped a taxi.

    "Little sister, where are you going?"

    "Go here."

    Song Nanqiao got into the car and handed over the mobile phone. The driver just glanced at it, and a surprised expression appeared on his face.

    "Little friend, are you from the Wen family?"

    The driver saw that this was Wen's address.

    Is this child from the Wen family?

    "No."

    "Then you shouldn't be able to go now, the door of the Wen family's mansion closes at 10:30."

    "I know, just drive."

    Now that you agree, let's go.

    The driver struggled for a while, but stepped on the accelerator.

    On the other side, Wen Wenyao stood on the window sill, on the window sill of her room, with her hands on her cheeks, her eyes staring blankly at the backyard outside the window.

    Suddenly, a figure came into her sight.

    Song Nanqiao has arrived.

    Wen Wenyao was a little excited, took his hand from the windowsill, went back to the bed and picked up his mobile phone.

    The phone lit up and Song Nanqiao called her.

    "I'm in, get ready."

    With just one sentence, Song Nanqiao hung up the phone, and Wen Wenyao didn't have time to say anything.

    Really...too impulsive...

      what happened.

    She wanted to call Song Nanqiao to stop, but in the blink of an eye, Song Nanqiao turned over and avoided the obstacle perfectly.

    Wen Wenyao: How did you come in...

    "Thank you, system."

    Song Nanqiao didn't turn it over by himself, the system just brought a pair of wall climbing equipment for him from another system. Song Nanqiao leaned against it and came up easily.

    "Look, I'm useful too."

    Above the backyard is the window of Wen Wenyao's bedroom, which is higher than the wall, and there is a tree next to it.

    The tree looks solid, can withstand the quality of Song Nanqiao, and has many branches.

    In this way, she climbed up easily, and then equipped with her hands, and successfully grabbed Wen Wenyao's window.

    Wen Wenyao was particularly afraid of her falling, so she would open the window at every turn, it was too dangerous...

    After Song Nanqiao grabbed the window with his hand, he grabbed her with his own. I want to pull her up.

    "It's fine, just let me go."

     Hearing the other party's words, Wen Wenyao slowly released his hand

    But her eyes were always on Song Nanqiao.

    I'm afraid she will fall off accidentally.

    After seeing Wen Wenyao let go, Song Nanqiao quickly stepped on the window with both hands, and finally landed slowly under Wen Wenyao's gaze.

    A set of operations runs smoothly, um... all the credit of the system.

    "Hahaha... I used to..."

    Song Nanqiao said embarrassedly, and turned her head to another place in embarrassment.

    After all, this kind of behavior is not very elegant, I don't know what Wen Wenyao thinks.

    Before she could finish speaking, Wen Wenyao went over and hugged her directly. It was a bone-crushing embrace, very tight...

    "It's okay, just cry when you're in a bad mood."

    Wen Wenyao didn't tell her what happened, so he could only comfort her clumsily.

    "Will you accompany me?" Wen Wenyao said in a muffled voice.

    Song Nanqiao felt that the skin on his carotid artery seemed to be wet, and Wen Wenyao was crying.

     "Yes, didn't I come as soon as you called?"

     Touching Wen Wenyao's head, Song Nanqiao said softly.

    It was the first time that I was so soft-spoken.

    "I don't want to lose you..."

    Wen Wenyao's voice couldn't hold back anymore, and after hugging Song Nanqiao, she was unwilling to let go.

    "Okay, it's alright."

    Song Nanqiao didn't understand Wen Wenyao suddenly, if she wanted to say the word "lost", she didn't smell good either. The current purpose was to coax Wen Wenyao well.

    The two were like this. After hugging for a long time, Wen Wenyao took the initiative to let go of Song Nanqiao, and her eyes were red with tears. Song Nanqiao wiped her tears and poured her a cup of hot water.

    When she calms down

    Then tell the truth slowly.

    …

    When Wen Wenyao spoke, she would feel a little uncomfortable from time to time, but Song Nanqiao kept stroking her back and comforting her silently.

    "There is such a thing, it's all modern." After hearing this, Song Nanqiao thought silently in his heart.

    She can understand Wen Wenyao's emotions.

    "If you don't want to get married, I won't let you get married."

    Song Nanqiao smiled confidently.

    There are still about five or four years before the university, and I will slowly talk about marriage in the future. If I drop out of school now, Song Nanqiao is sure to make a comeback within five years.

    Wen Wenyao can be protected.

    Wen Wenyao leaned on Song Nanqiao's shoulder, whimpering like a kitten, as if looking for Song Nanqiao for a sense of security.

    She is willing to believe Song Nanqiao, but she is also afraid of that father.

    "What are you going to do..."

    "I will apply to study at home from school, and I can make up for it gradually after my studies. I will rise rapidly within five years. You should study hard in these few years, trust me."

    "But, this weekend, they will let me eat."

    "I'll follow you."

    Song Nanqiao hugged Wen Wenyao and told her not to worry.

    "Are you serious..."

    Wen Wenyao wanted to confirm, she wanted to confirm Song Nanqiao's mind. Confirm whether Song Nanqiao will pay for her.

    "Yes."

    "But your studies..."

    "I will apply to the school after half-term of the exam. I will find time to make up for things like schoolwork in the future."

    "Don't you want to enter class a?"

    "Yes, but I'm running out of time."

    Song Nanqiao said what she wanted. They did not deceive each other just because they were just coaxing each other.

    She originally planned to restart the university, but she found that she couldn't wait, time did not wait for anyone, if she went to school again, it would waste her time.

    Study can be slow, but the sooner you start a business, the better.

    The college graduation certificate obtained through her studies has no effect on her now. Song Nanqiao has long been able to mix in the society.

    "It's not good, you can't do it for me."

    Wen Wenyao shook her head vigorously, she didn't want Song Nanqiao to pay so much for her own reasons.

    Besides... what is her relationship with Song Nanqiao?

    The two never mentioned it.

    It was easy to get along with it.

    Why should Song Nanqiao do this for her.

    In the final analysis, if Song Nanqiao was not willing to get along with her, they could not even be the most basic friends now, let alone, as they are now, they are taken care of by Song Nanqiao.

    "You are worth it, and this is also my wish. It's not that I don't stop reading, but I just start my career while studying at home." Coaxing the girl, Song Nanqiao didn't want her to have anything Guilt, as long as you can see that the other party is doing well, it makes sense for Song Nanqiao to do this.

    "No..."

    Wen Wenyao was still stubborn. She felt that she treated Song Nanqiao badly and made Song Nanqiao lose many opportunities.

    "Okay, trust me, don't overthink it."

    If this goes on like this, I won't be able to defeat Wen Wenyao.

    "Do you want to sleep?"

    "A little bit..."

    I just cried

    "Go to sleep, I'll be back in a while."

    "Wait...can you accompany me? Leave in the morning..."

    Wen Wenyao took Song Nanqiao's arm, slowly brought her back, brought her to him, and pressed her body against Song Nanqiao's, trying to keep her.

    "This..."

    This request is too much, Song Nanqiao is very entangled.

    "Promise me...it's my only wish right now."

    As he spoke, Wen Wenyao took the initiative to move out a position, then raised his head and looked at Song Nanqiao aggrievedly, hoping that the other party would promise him to sleep beside him.

    Song Nanqiao moved stiffly twice, and saw that Wen Wenyao had lifted the quilt and sat in the middle of the bed, but without the quilt, under the warm light, the girl looked even more beautiful exquisite.

    Wen Wenyao, sitting in front of Song Nanqiao, inadvertently showed Song Nanqiao his perfect figure. The white skin and delicate collarbone are more elegant and charming under the foil of ice silk pajamas.

    Hmmm…

    As expected of the heroine

    Just now she was busy coaxing Wen Wenyao, and Song Nanqiao didn't pay attention.

    Now take a serious look...

    System: Who can stand this?

    Song Nanqiao: Me.