Chapter 087: Chilled Watermelon

"Sun Dabao, you are not human. ”

The beautiful woman cried and came up and gave the young man a slap, which stunned Song Ming and the people watching the excitement. However, the beautiful woman met this young man who robbed the car and the child, and Song Ming felt that there was no need to stay.

Let go of the young man and turn away, not giving the beautiful woman a chance to thank him.

And the squad leader Li Zhi and others in front have long since disappeared.

Hurry up and rush to the farmhouse courtyard hotel, where the head teacher Teacher Yin, the class guide Xia Wen and the students are there.

Twenty-eight people, two tables were set up, and each table was divided equally between four female classmates.

The table of the head teacher, Mr. Yin, was full, including many class cadres such as class leader Li Zhi and Youth League secretary Ouyang Hui.

Looking at the table of class instructor Xia Wen again, there is still a vacant seat between male and female classmates, which should be reserved for Song Ming.

Song Ming said sorry to everyone, and then sat down on the empty seat with a calm expression.

The male classmate on the right side seems to be surnamed Liu, and he is somewhat similar to a very popular star at the moment. The female classmate on the left~~ is not impressed.

"Song Ming, it's okay to eat by yourself, right?" asked the class guide Xia Wen with a smile.

"Thank you for your concern, it's no problem at all. Song Ming said and picked up the chopsticks and made a gesture of picking up the vegetables.

The meals were quickly served, and the young and young people who met for the first time talked and laughed, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

After a while, Li Zhi, the new class president at the next table, and Ouyang Hui, the secretary of the Youth League, took the lead in coming over to toast and said something I hoped that the students would support the work of the class committee.

Except for Song Ming, who was injured and couldn't drink, everyone else, both men and women, picked up glasses full of beer.

After three rounds of drinking, Song Ming followed the people at the same table to salute the head teacher, Mr. Yin.

Song Ming, who was reported by the school today, had a very low sense of presence at this class dinner, and became a marginal figure along with three or two sullen male classmates who didn't talk much.

By the time the dinner was over, it would be two hours later.

The dim streetlights on the side of the road illuminate the way back to school, and the drunk student is supported by two classmates, one left and one right.

Some bold male students began to sing loudly, and the female students burst into applause. It seems that this male classmate has captured a lot of female fans during military training.

Song Ming couldn't help but regret that he missed the military training. Following the large army to the school gate, the class instructor Xia Wen knew that he was going back to the city, and said some words to pay attention to safety when they parted.

There is a bus to the city at the school gate, which is also considered the school bus.

Not long after I got in the car, I saw Hang Wanqing's phone call. Teacher Hang asked him on the phone if the dinner was over. Knowing that Song Ming was already on his way back, Hang Wanqing asked him to go to her residence first, and Cheng Bing bought an iced watermelon and was waiting for him.

This woman will really press step by step, and she won't give people a chance to refuse at all.

Song Ming said "um" and promised to go to her side.

When I arrived in the city, I had to change buses and take eight more stops to get to my accommodation. But in order not to make the two young ladies wait for a long time, Song Ming chose to take a taxi.

The community is called Siyuan, which is a demolition and resettlement house, with a total of nine buildings, the highest of which is only eight floors, and there is no elevator at all. But the community environment is not bad, especially the greening is very good.

The house shared by Hang Wanqing and Cheng Bing is on five four-story buildings, with two bedrooms and one living room equipped with a kitchen, internal bathroom and various household appliances, and a balcony of three or four square meters outside the living room. In summer, you can move a chair and sit on the balcony and eat chilled watermelon in the night breeze, which is also an ultimate enjoyment.

The rent is 900 per month, plus the utility bills are about 1,001, which is 551 months when divided equally among individuals.

Song Ming carried the snacks he bought at the small supermarket at the entrance of the community to Hang Wanqing's residence. It was Cheng Bing who opened the door, wearing a set of pink nightdresses, the translucent kind. It must have been because she had just taken a shower, her hair was not completely dry, and there were droplets of water dripping on the nightdress, making the piece more transparent.

Is this a test of my concentration?

It's not a wet temptation!

Song Ming's gaze moved away from Cheng Bing's chest and asked, "What about my sister?"

"She's in the shower. Cheng Bingjiao smiled, and took a pair of men's slippers from the shoe rack to Song Ming. Seeing Song Ming frowning, Cheng Bing glanced at him and explained, "This slipper was specially prepared for you by your sister, and men are not allowed to come in our family." ”

Song Ming smiled awkwardly, "You don't have to treat me as a man at all." ”

"Who was staring at my chest just now. Cheng Bing teased.

Song Ming immediately made a big red face, this woman is too open to provoke.

The floor should have just been mopped, and the shadows of people could be reflected in the light.

Song Ming placed a large bag of snacks on the glass coffee table. Cheng Bing, who walked to the refrigerator, asked him what kind of drinks he was drinking, including Coke Sprite and Wang Laoji.

"Bring me a bottle of Wang Laoji, and lower the fire. Song Ming said casually, not meaning anything else. But when Cheng Bing took a can of Wang Laoji and gave it to him, he blinked and whispered, "What's the matter, it's on fire?"

“。。。。。。 ”

Song Ming took Wang Laoji and immediately opened it and poured a big mouthful, Cheng Bing's eyes made him a little unbearable. This woman, who has been in society for several years, is obviously much more open than Hang Wanqing in terms of men and women.

If it weren't for the fact that although this woman had a boyfriend but never brought it back for the night, Song Ming would have moved out in the morning.

Fortunately, Cheng Bing also knew that it was enough, and went to the balcony with the snacks Song Ming bought.

Tonight, three rattan chairs and a small round glass table are set up on the balcony. The three rattan chairs are side by side, with a glass table in the middle of the first and second rattan chairs.

At this time, Hang Wanqing's voice came from the bathroom: "Is Song Ming here?"

Song Ming, who was about to go to the balcony with Wang Laoji, stopped and answered.

Hang Wanqing asked Song Ming to go to the balcony to sit for a meeting, and she was about to come out after taking a shower.

Song Ming thought it was funny. Both of them have shared the same bed several times, and except for a mysterious part of their bodies, they have never seen or touched it.

Women, it's hypocrisy!

Song Ming shook his head and went to the balcony.

Cheng Bing asked him to sit on the first rattan chair, and she went back to the room to get a five or six catties of chilled watermelon that had been cut.

Song Ming tasted a piece first, it was cold and sweet, it was simply the best fruit to relieve the heat in the hot summer.

Cheng Bing sat on the innermost rattan chair, eating the potato chips that Song Ming bought.

The two were silent for more than ten seconds, and Song Ming took the lead in speaking: "Sister Bing, today is not a weekend, why didn't you go to work?"

Cheng Bing works as a front-desk administrative clerk in a foreign company, and although he works from 9 to 5, he has to work six days a day, with only one day off on Sunday. Song Ming clearly remembered that just two days had passed last Sunday, because Cheng Bing had brought a big bag of fruit to his residence for most of the day, and they had dinner together.

It's only been two days since I've rested, which is a bit abnormal.

Sure enough, Cheng Bing said with a smile: "I quit my job." ”

Song Ming was a little stunned, but it was not easy to ask why the other party resigned. He listened to Hang Wanqing talk about Cheng Bing's work, and the work was easy and the treatment was good, and there was no reason to resign.

Song Ming's silence made the atmosphere a little dull.

Fortunately, at this time, the voyage came in time.

Song Ming looked up and almost didn't have a nosebleed.

Teacher Hang, who came out of the shower, was wearing a black lace shirt, although the material was not as transparent as Cheng Bing's pink nightdress, but the heart-shaped bow on the chest could not hide the snow-white twin peaks inside.

Song Ming felt that a can of Wang Laoji was afraid that it was not enough, so he went back to the room to get a can.