Chapter 144: Little PG
Standing on Xu Anyang's side, it was Dong Qinghe who also came to buy roasted pears with rock sugar.
Since the gluteus maximus strain in the last sports meeting, Dong Qinghe has stayed in the dormitory to recuperate in addition to classes.
She has to use crutches in class every day, and when she gets downstairs, Ye Zhiyu will push a cart to take her to the teaching building, and then go back after class.
Eating is takeaway, Xu Anyang got Dong Qinghe a VIP on my network, and the delivery speed is very fast, ensuring that she has three meals a day.
Xu Anyang was very busy during this time, running a few times, and often didn't see anyone in class, so it was inevitable that he ignored Dong Qinghe.
The two have not seen each other for two weeks, but the number of chats has increased every day.
Dong Qinghe has always been lively and active, but he can't go anywhere when he is injured this time, so he can only lie in the dormitory and send text messages with his mobile phone.
Who are you looking for in a text message? Of course, it's Xu Anyang.
Xu Anyang's chat level is really quite good, and Dong Qinghe is cautious and flirtatious.
Some things that can't be said in person can be said in the form of text messages and QQ, which can invisibly shorten the distance between the two.
Most girls are more introverted, and many ideas are shy to be expressed verbally in person, and there is a process of sorting and revising words with words, which will be much smoother.
Xu Anyang had a deeper understanding of Dong Qinghe through chatting.
Of course, what he cares about most is Dong Qinghe's ass, and he doesn't know when it will get better.
And Dong Qinghe, after a period of recuperation, recovered from the strain, can throw off the crutches and walk normally.
After going to the hospital for a follow-up, she was able to participate in sports normally without any problem and continue to play her beloved softball.
Her recovery speed is quite fast, after all, she is only 16 years old, young, her metabolism is fast, and her injuries heal quickly.
Because it was inconvenient to come out of the dormitory for a long time, she had already suffocated, and sneaked out tonight while Ye Zhiyu was not paying attention - Ye Zhiyu was like an old mother, and Dong Qinghe was not allowed to run around at night, for fear that she would be injured again.
Unexpectedly, when I came out to eat a rock sugar roasted pear, I met Xu Anyang.
The two chatted very hotly on text messages and QQ, but as soon as they met in reality, Dong Qinghe became even more shy.
This guy is not in shape, he smells of alcohol, he is drunk, and he doesn't know where he went to drink.
also opened her mouth and called her "Xiao Qinghe", and asked her "Is your ass okay", the voice was so loud that the people around her heard it.
How did she answer, obviously the main injury was her thigh, and she didn't know how to talk to him......
"Xiao Qinghe, why don't you speak? You don't know me?" Xu Anyang asked closer, and a smell of wine rushed into Dong Qinghe's nose.
"Oops! You... Don't ask!" Dong Qinghe pinched Xu Anyang's arm, and then pushed him away.
How do you know that Xu Anyang drank wine, his feet were unstable, and he was about to fall down when he pushed it.
Dong Qinghe hurriedly pulled Xu Anyang back, but Xu Anyang took advantage of the situation to take Dong Qinghe into his arms.
Once a person has drunk, he will be emboldened in what he says and does.
It's the same for Guan Ling, and it's the same for Dong Qinghe, Xu Anyang feels that he may be able to drink more in the future, which doesn't seem to be a bad thing.
Dong Qinghe was held in Xu Anyang's arms, his heart was pounding, what happened to this guy, what do you want to do?
She wanted to push Xu Anyang away, but she was afraid that he would fall, but it was really embarrassing to be held like this in public!
Thinking that there were many people around him watching, Dong Qinghe had no choice but to bury his face in Xu Anyang's arms and be an ostrich.
In fact, there is no one around to see at all, and it is not the last century, and it is immoral to hug and hug on the street.
In 08, college students hugged and kissed in public, except for a small number of single dogs who would be sour when they saw it, most of the others were too lazy to glance at it.
"You... You'd better let me go, or I'll push you down~" Dong Qinghe made a powerless threat.
Xu Anyang was unmoved, he felt that the person who drank was a little dizzy, and he could support Dong Qinghe by hugging him, he felt very comfortable, and he relaxed all of a sudden.
"I'm a little tired, let me give me a hug. As soon as he relaxed, Xu Anyang's sleepiness came up.
Two meals of wine, plus a toss in the bathhouse and the public security bureau, can you not be sleepy.
Hearing Xu Anyang's words, Dong Qinghe's heart suddenly softened, and he thought to himself, let him hug it.
Xu Anyang's arms were very warm, and there was a faint smell of wine.
Dong Qinghe remembered that when he was a child, his grandfather always had to drink a glass of wine when he ate, and after drinking, he could smell the faint aroma of wine when he held her in his arms.
Dong Qinghe's thoughts were drifting, and Xu Anyang suddenly said: "By the way, Xiao Qinghe, didn't you say that you wanted me to eat with Ye Zhiyu?
Last time, Dong Qinghe looked like he wanted to "match" Xu Anyang and Ye Zhiyu, but because Xu Anyang was too busy, he never succeeded in "matching".
As soon as Xu Anyang said this, Dong Qinghe pushed him away, broke free from his embrace, and said, "Yes, I'm not... Didn't you get hurt before, and you're busy, so... If you don't finish the fourth level, I will invite you to have dinner with Ye Zhiyu. I'm hurt, you two have helped me a lot, I should treat you to a meal. β
Dong Qinghe's face was serious when she spoke, I don't know what she thinks in her heart, but she is definitely not very happy.
I don't know why, Xu Anyang mentioned Ye Zhiyu, and Dong Qinghe felt a little blocked in his heart.
"Hey, classmate, your rock sugar roasted pears are ready!
The owner of the rock sugar roasted pear stall put the boiled rock sugar roasted pears in a disposable cup from a small drawer, inserted two chisels, and handed them to Xu Anyang.
"Do you want to buy it again? or eat mine." Xu Anyang handed Dong Qinghe a chisel.
"I don't want it, I'll buy it myself!" Dong Qinghe puffed up his anger and walked to the stall to ask for a roasted pear.
Seeing that Dong Qinghe was a little angry, Xu Anyang felt very satisfied, Dong Qinghe had changed quite a lot during this time.
The whole person is a lot more cheerful, not the superficial cheerfulness of the past, but the real cheerfulness, the kind of casual, natural, and a little naΓ―ve, like the snow-capped mountains on the edge of the Sichuan Basin.
Dong Qinghe's rock sugar roasted pear was soon ready, took the hot disposable cup from the boss's hand, poked a piece with a chisel and stuffed it into his mouth, sweet and warm, and it could drive away the cold that had been stagnant in the body in winter.
"Whew~ It's so delicious~ It's still the best thing to eat!" Chewing pear slices in his mouth, Dong Qinghe deliberately said it to Xu Anyang.
"Yes, I think other people's food tastes better. Hey, what are you going to treat me to eat after the fourth-level exam? Do you want to go to Xinjiekou? Or do you want to go to Confucius Temple? This time you are going to bleed, Zhiyu has paid a lot to take care of you. β
"Yes, you are not allowed to call her Zhiyu! Too intimate and she'll get angry. You are not allowed to call me Xiao Qinghe. β
"Okay, then I'll call you little ass. β
"There's something wrong with you! Xu Anyang!"