Chapter 43: The Man Who Kissed
After eating breakfast quickly, Song Yiren found that the helicopter was really fast, but in about ten minutes, it seemed that it was about to arrive near the school, because Ah Mian was preparing to land.
At this time, Gong Lingye handed Song Yiren a large bag of things that he had picked up when he got into the car before.
She opened it and saw that it was a bag of liquid packaging, a bit like traditional Chinese medicine, and couldn't help but wonder: "What is this?"
"Aren't you Gong Han, you have a stomachache during your period?" Gong Lingye said: "I asked Tingxue to prescribe a recipe for you to warm the palace, her family is a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and the recipe is very useful." Many of the traditional Chinese medicines outside are not effective because the medicinal plants are planted on a large scale. So I followed the prescription she prescribed for you, and asked people to find natural raw herbs and boil a decoction for you. ”
He picked up a bag and said, "Eat a bag half an hour after breakfast and dinner every day, these are four days' supply, a course of treatment is 21 days, in order to keep it fresh, I will have someone send it to you every three days." ”
Song Yiren categorically didn't expect Gong Lingye to give her this, let alone that the prescription was still prescribed by Gu Tingxue.
She was shocked that Gong Lingye was a good method, and his confidante could be willing to open such a sensitive prescription for another woman he knew.
Seeing that Song Yiren didn't speak, Gong Lingye pinched her face: "Don't worry, the medicine is fine, I won't poison it, what I want to do to you, I don't need to be so troublesome." I heard Xue say that if you take a course of treatment, you will be able to improve significantly next time you have your period, and then you can eat it as appropriate. ”
Song Yiren took it, only to feel that her hand was heavy, and she raised her eyes to look at him: "Thank you." ”
"This time I seem to be more sincere than before. Gong Lingye seemed to think of something, leaned into Song Yiren's ear, and whispered: "If you are cured, you won't even be able to distinguish between your period and the first time." ”
Song Yiren thought of the embarrassment that day, and his face rose a little hot, but just as he was about to say something, the plane had already begun to land.
It seemed to be a square across the street from the school, and Ah Mian stopped the plane, and Song Yiren and Gong Ling jumped down in the night.
"I'll send you there. Gong Lingye said, took the bag of Chinese medicine from Song Yiren's hand again, and then naturally took her hand with the other hand.
After walking for a few minutes to the school gate, Song Yiren felt uncomfortable and wanted to pull his hand, but he couldn't.
She had no choice but to cross the road with him and come to the gate of Imperial City University.
"I'm here, you go to work. "The Song Yi people can't wait to send this god away.
He was so dazzling, and her face was just as eye-catching, and there were already passers-by looking this way.
"I'll cross the river and tear down the bridge when I'm done?" Gong Lingye squinted his eyes: "Nuan Nuan, I'm very dissatisfied with your attitude." ”
She was even more anxious, and her face rarely showed the coquettishness of a little girl: "Then what do you want?"
Gong Lingye turned his face sideways, leaned forward, and it was obvious that he was asking for a kiss.
Song Yiren only felt that it was a dog, this man was really perverted, he obviously wanted what he wanted, but he didn't let her go, who didn't like him.
Early in the morning, he blocked her from going to school, in order to ask for a parting kiss.
She didn't move, and she was about to go inside, bypassing him. However, the wrist was pulled by the man.
He pulled her over, and she fell unsteadily into his arms, meeting his dangerous gaze.
"Nuan Nuan, if you don't take the initiative, I'm going to kiss you directly at the gate of your school!"
Song Yi's anger knotted, seeing that someone seemed to be coming again, she thought of the terrifying level of the school forum, and had no choice but to stand on tiptoe and quickly kiss the corner of Gong Lingye's lips.
She turned around and ran, and he caught up with her again and stuffed the Chinese medicine bag into her hand: "Remember, warm it with water and drink it." ”
Song Yiren went back to the dormitory first, put down the Chinese medicine, and saw that there were still ten minutes to go to class, so he heated the medicine bag with hot water and drank a bag first.
Roommate Zhang Qianqian saw that she was taking medicine and asked her: "Ruonuan, you haven't recovered from your cold, do you want to help you occupy a seat?"
"Let's go together!" Song Yiren quickly pouted, picked up his handbag and went to the classroom with Zhang Qianqian.
During the recess, the secretary of the Youth League in the class came over with a leaflet and said to everyone: "Students, the 90th anniversary of our school is coming, and everyone should sign up for this school celebration!"
They are AI majors, and there are few girls, and the league secretary said a word, which instantly made the classroom quiet completely.
She didn't feel embarrassed, and smiled at everyone: "Why don't you talk every time I say what kind of performance I will participate in?
Someone answered: "Where do you say that there are beautiful women, we are not active, after all, the most beautiful thing in our school is in our class, we are used to seeing bird's nest shark fin, where do we still have the heart to see green vegetables and radish?"
As soon as he said this, everyone's eyes suddenly fell on Song Yiren's face.
When the secretary of the Youth League saw Song Yiren, it was as if he had seen a treasure, and he immediately came over and said: "Ruonuan, I will report this program to you! You sing, dance, or ......."
Unknowingly, before she finished speaking, a boy answered:
"Even if we are warm on it, we don't have to perform any talents, it's beautiful!"
"Why don't you come to the catwalk?"
"Or pantomime!"
"If Nuan's voice is so good, it's a pantomime! I think I should sing!"
Everyone was gossiping, and Song Yiren had a headache. Sure enough, Yu Ruonuan's face is beautiful and not much aggressive, and everyone is overly enthusiastic.
And she really doesn't know how to refuse these passions.
She remembered her life in the ivory tower of the university in her previous life, when she was so focused on experiments that she rarely seemed to participate in these activities.
"I'll play the piano. "Song Yi is humane.
"Wow, if you are warm, you are still a talented girl!" The eyes of the classmates lit up: "We will go and present you flowers then!"
The class was lively, and when Song Yiren returned to the dormitory, he received a strange call.
The country code of the caller ID showed that it was Ning Guo, and she was moved and slid to answer.
Yu Ruonuan's second sister Yu Ruoxin's voice came from the earpiece: "Nuan Nuan ......"
Song Yiren's hand holding the mobile phone suddenly tightened a little: "Second sister, how are you over there?"
Since the divorce, Yu Ruoxin went to Ningguo under the introduction of Song Yiren.
At that time, Yu Ruoxin was still worried, because after all, after all, after graduating from a third-rate university, she married the domestic violence man, and when she was 27 years old, she had never gone to work, and she didn't know what to do when she went abroad.
However, the words given to her by Song Yiren made her want to have the enthusiasm to regain her life for the first time.
At that time, Wang Kai knew that the Yu family had climbed into the palace family, so he asked Yu Ruoxin to remarry.
Yu Ruoxin understands that after remarriage, what awaits her is still the fate of domestic violence. But if she doesn't remarry, who is her father Yu Chengzhi? She has no choice.
But at that time, Song Yiren said: "Either die, or after trying, either die or live." Second sister, your life shouldn't be so short, you are only 27 years old, you should have a brighter future. ”