Sweetheart giggled, and didn't care about the fried egg at all, so the heart-shaped poached egg was successfully blackened, and Situ Qinglang, who had obsessive-compulsive disorder, was very dissatisfied and refused to eat it, asking her to fry it again.

He took a shower, and when he came out, breakfast was already on the table, although it was a simple bacon omelette, sandwich and milk, and a cold chicken breast vegetable corn salad, but the taste was very good, he felt that he would have to leave the cooking to his sweetheart in the future, he was too unreliable.

"I'll send you to school later, you go to ask for leave first, I'm waiting for you at the school gate, if your counselor doesn't approve leave, you can call me, and I'll go in and help you ask for leave." Situ Qinglang commanded.

He even speaks with a commanding tone, full of military flavor.

Sweetheart asked him curiously, "On what reason did you take a leave of absence?"

"Just say I'm your husband and I'm going to take you out on your honeymoon. Situ Qinglang replied domineeringly.

"Gee, wouldn't that be bad. Sweetheart was a little embarrassed, "Maybe soon the school will find out that I'm married, and my file will have to be filled out again." ”

"I can't say I'm your dad and I'm going to take you out to play, then this illegitimate daughter is a little too old. Situ Qinglang was helpless.

Sweetheart thought about it, after all, she was already married, and it was not a way to hide it, so she relieved herself and said, "Okay, if you can't take leave, just do as you say." ”

Situ Qinglang is very satisfied, this is right, getting married is not a violation of law and discipline, why hide it?

Although he didn't want to deliberately let the sweetheart show his relationship with him, he still had to say what he should say at the critical moment, not to mention that so many stinky hairy boys in the school were eyeing the sweetheart, as the saying goes-not afraid of thieves, afraid of thieves.

"What time is the plane today? I don't have classes this afternoon, come home early to pack your things, do you want me to help pack your luggage?" asked Sweetheart as she changed her clothes after breakfast.

"In the evening, you can come back and pack your own things. There is a big temperature difference between morning and evening in Hong Kong, you can bring two small coats, and a few T-shirts, and you don't need to bring replacement shoes. Situ Qinglang brushed the dishes, and Virgo's cleanliness disorder was committed again, so he wiped the kitchen counter again.

"Good. Sweetheart replied, "I'm ready to go to school." ”

"Hmm. Situ Qinglang also changed into a military uniform, closed the door with his sweetheart's schoolbag and came out, and said as he walked, "You put your clothes and things you want to bring together, and I will put them in my suitcase at night." How are you stuff?"

"Not much, yes. Sweetheart sat in the car and said happily, "I've never been out before, so I don't know what to bring, but I don't have much to offer." ”

Her tone made Situ Qinglang suddenly breathe, and felt that she was really a distressing little pitiful, so he touched her head: "If you have a chance in the future, I will take you wherever you want." ”

"Wow!" the sweetheart's eyes were full of stars, "I want to go to Sichuan to eat hot pot!"

"......" Situ Qinglang instantly had the feeling of being poured a basin of cold water on his head! The romance that had just been said was instantly steamed by the mist rising from the Sichuan hot pot.

The car drove smoothly onto the road, and Situ Qinglang suddenly remembered that his sweetheart had no classes in the afternoon, but he was still in the army, so he asked her: "How do you go home in the afternoon?"

"No, I can come back by the bus. ”

Situ Qinglang hadn't taken the bus for many years, and he really couldn't accept the kind of scene where people were crowded by everyone, so he had a big head when he thought about it, so he said: "Just learn to drive during the winter vacation, I'll teach you, and when you get your driver's license, I'll give you a car." ”

"Why are you so wasteful? Sweetheart pouted, "I'm still in school, it's too bad to drive, it's weird to stop at the school gate, or don't want it." ”

Compared with those female college students who blindly want to cling to and want to squeeze into the three generations of officials, rich, and red, sweetheart can be said to be an outlier.

Situ Qinglang thought of her little Qiu Qianqian, who also grew up together, the girl thinks about how to show off her wealth every day, but the sweetheart thinks about how to be low-key every day, the difference between family education can be seen, although the sweetheart has no parents, but fortunately there is a strict and kind grandmother.

Situ Qinglang didn't answer in a hurry, and after thinking for a while, he said: "The car must be bought, and my car is a military vehicle, and it can't be completely owned by yourself." You also have to take the driver's license test earlier, learn to drive, and in the future, I go out for a drink and dinner, and I can't drive back, so you can pick me up then. ”

Sweetheart thought about it, it seemed right, he was drunk when he bumped into Qinglang in Heyuan last time, and finally had to call Qingqing to pick him up, which was really inconvenient.

So she nodded obediently: "Then listen to you, I'll learn during the winter vacation." ”

"That's good. Situ Qinglang smiled, he just likes the appearance of sweetness and sensibility, well-behaved and clever, simple and coaxing.

When she arrived at school, Sweetheart kissed Situ Qinglang goodbye, and happened to meet the glasses girl at the school gate, so she jumped into the school.

Situ Qinglang sat in the car, casually took his mobile phone and flipped through the news, waiting for his sweetheart's call while watching.

Suddenly there was a "bang", something hit in front of his car, Situ Qinglang frowned, pushed the car door, and saw a girl riding a bicycle in front of the car, holding her ankles and being pressed under the bicycle, inhaling cold air in pain.

Is this an attempt to set up a false accusation for medical expenses? Situ Qinglang was in a mixed mood when he boarded up -- he didn't even drive his car, he just parked here.

The girl looked delicate, and at this moment, she was even more teased with tears in her eyes, staring at Situ Qinglang with a pitiful look of pear blossoms and rain.

The onlookers suddenly cheered and there were more people, and Situ Qinglang's head suddenly turned into two big - this scene really looked like he had hit her, and he couldn't sit back and ignore it.

"Look at this man, he's still a soldier, and he doesn't care if he hits anyone. "There are students pointing and pointing.

And some classmates quickly recognized him as the gun-wielding "**" at the time of the extortion incident at the school gate a while ago, so they were surprised again: "Hey, isn't he the one who acts bravely? Why can't he help anyone when he hits him now?"

Situ Qinglang had no choice but to help lift the car up, and then pulled up the girl and asked, "How did you do it, are you injured?"

The girl is a sophomore in the English Department of Onkyo University, and she is considered a flower of the English Department, and she has noticed this military vehicle that stops at the school gate from time to time a long time ago, and it can be regarded as "coming prepared".

She wasn't there when Sweetheart was robbed at the school gate, and she didn't know who Situ Qinglang was, this was the first time she saw him, she didn't expect the man in the car to be so handsome and so young.

Every time I saw him before, he sat in the car, and I didn't know who he was waiting for, and she took it for granted that some girl in the school was killed by this army. District. Dry. The ministry has given the bag, and when I see a real person at this moment, I can't come back to my senses.

Instinctively, she leaned on Situ Qinglang and said with tears in her eyes: "My ankle hurts so much, I may have to go to the hospital." ”。

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