"Qinglang, do you think I should do Wei Chirong a favor?" Sweetheart didn't know the worry in Situ Qinglang's heart, and was still struggling with Yu Chirong's request.

In one day, the identity of the sweetheart became a mystery, and he was involved in an inexplicable disappearance case more than ten years ago, Situ Qinglang was worried that the sweetheart might not come back so easily.

If Wei Chirong's mother didn't take long to choke, it would be okay to say, but if she suddenly became well, wouldn't Sweetheart want to stay there and take care of her?

After thinking about it, Situ Qinglang didn't think it was a good idea.

He looked at his sweetheart from the rearview mirror, and the sweetheart was innocently writing and drawing on the car window, Situ Qinglang was confused, he had always been worried that his father was the murderer of his sweetheart's parents, but at this moment there was suddenly another speculation, but no matter which one it was, it seemed to be very unfavorable to him.

"Besides, I'm going to think about it. He pressed his temples with a headache, "You want to help him?"

"He's not a bad person, and besides, I think his mother is a little pathetic...... I can relate to the feeling of losing a loved one. Sweetheart sighed.

Situ Qinglang suddenly felt a pang in his heart, the sweetheart was too stupid, always thinking about others, but he didn't know that she was the most pitiful one.

"Think again. He repeated, "You are about to take the exam now, and January 23rd is the Chinese New Year, so what if you want to stay there for a while? ”

Sweetheart was also very entangled in this problem, she was afraid that Yu Chirong would let her leave immediately, so that she would not be able to take the fourth level exam and also participate in the final exam and New Year's Day party, so she said happily: "Okay, then wait first, I will listen to you." But I still hope that I can do good deeds and accumulate virtues. ”

Situ Qinglang didn't speak, but sighed softly.

He didn't want her to do good for others at all.

When the two returned home, Sweetheart helped Situ Qinglang make a simple dinner, after the meal, Situ Qinglang packed up his things, Sweetheart went to take a bath first, and when the two fell on the bed together, it was almost eleven o'clock.

Sweetheart yawned, Situ Qinglang wanted to do it again, but seeing her like this, he had to say helplessly: "Sleepy, then sleep." ”

"Well, things have been a lot better lately...... "Sweetheart rolled over and got into Qinglang's arms.

Situ Qinglang is very distressed about his sweetheart's body, she has been busy with exams and preparing for the show recently, and she has just had a miscarriage, he is always worried that she will take care of one or the other and collapse her body.

But at the end of the year, the army was also very busy, and he was so busy that sometimes he couldn't spare the time to connect with her.

"This Saturday is the fourth and sixth grade exams, and next Tuesday night our school will perform on New Year's Day, Qinglang, will you go to the show?" asked Sweetheart in a daze.

"Go, of course go, how can you not see how stupid you are dancing. Situ Qinglang didn't know what kind of dance Sweetheart was dancing, and he didn't have the slightest interest in the student's New Year's Day party, but he felt that since Sweetheart was working so hard, he had better give her some encouragement.

Sweetheart nodded happily, and the two were entangled and kissed on the bed, but this time Sweetheart was not very powerful, and as soon as Situ Qinglang kissed hard, she fell asleep.

"Hey—" He patted his sweetheart's face.

Sweetheart snores a bunch of small snores.

Situ Qinglang couldn't cry or laugh, so he had to break his sweetheart's hand with a scumbag, hold something of his own, wrap her hand again, and piston motion.

The next day, Sweetheart woke up with half of her body as if she had been run over by a car, especially her right hand, which was almost paralyzed.

"My hand...... "Why...... I don't remember what I did last night?" she wondered.

"Poof...... cough ......" Situ Qinglang, who was eating breakfast, was choked, so he had to pretend to be innocent, "How do I know, you must have had some spring dream last night." ”

"Hey, what's going on in your head? "Sweetheart is disgusted.

"It's your hand pain and it's not mine, otherwise what else can be the reason?" Situ Qinglang lied, his face did not change, and his heart did not beat.

Sweetheart thought about it in wonder, and after a moment said, "I seem to have really dreamed that I was helping you with a handjob......

Situ Qinglang almost squirted rice, this is too stupid, where is this dream, you were already helping me!

Sweetheart rubbed her arm and arrived at school, and the glasses girl immediately came up with bad intentions: "Emma, the life of the couple has been a bit intense recently." ”

"What...... My recently great aunt. "Sweetheart is listless, and she feels as if she hasn't slept even though she has slept well!

The glasses girl was stunned: "Aunt again, you were the aunt last week, are you the legendary one who came twice a month, once for half a month?"

Oh no! When the sweetheart boarded, one head became two big, and she completely forgot that she had a miscarriage, so the blood flowed more than this kind of thing, and she was still talking nonsense about her aunt!

The glasses girl was very out of her mind, and then returned to the life of husband and wife, and asked with a red face: "Sweetheart, let me ask you...... Will Qinglang ...... on the bed? Hit you?"

"Forehead......" Sweetheart wondered, "why did you hit me?"

"Aren't all soldiers having some quirks, what are Qinglang's quirks?" The glasses girl didn't relent, "Could it be that you are asked to call your father on the bed?"

"Call your sister's daddy!"

"That'...... Will he often ask you to give him a mouth or a hand?" asked the glasses girl closely.

Sweethearts are almost creepy, is it really good to ask such impure questions in such a pure classroom this and this morning?

"No...... I beg you to stop asking...... "Sweetheart covers the book with her head, it's so embarrassing!

The days passed in peace, Yu Chirong seemed to have evaporated from the world, the three-day appointment had already passed, but he had no choice to ask her at all.

Don't...... Has he figured out something else? Or has he given up?

Sweetheart felt a little regretful, after all, she still wanted to help a group of Wei Chirong.

In Saturday's fourth-level exam, the sweetheart came easily, thinking that it would be no problem to pass the line, and if nothing else, he might get a high score.

Immediately after that, she was preparing for the final exam and the New Year's Day party, she was busy with herself, and one day she suddenly remembered that Ma Weiwei seemed to have not moved for a long time.

The people around her seemed to have disappeared one by one, since she and Qinglang were busy, Weiwei and Qingqing didn't seem to have seen each other again, and I don't know if the two of them are still angry and don't care about each other.

What about Hua Chengyuan?

When did he go abroad?

Will he try to repair his relationship with Vivi before leaving?

Sweetheart felt as if she had suddenly derailed from the world, and she didn't listen to anything outside the window, and only read the books of the sages.

Before you know it, the day of the New Year's Day party has arrived.

(l~1`x*>+``+