CHAPTER XIII

When Song Ze returned to the dormitory, she didn't know if it was because of the weather, she found it extremely lonely, covered the bed, locked the door and changed into pajamas and lay on the bed, her mobile phone was turned off, but she couldn't sleep at all. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When Fang Ke heard ten years, he held her hand tightly. Then they went to dinner, and on the way he did not speak, nor showed any other emotion, but still looked at her tenderly from time to time.

What are you pretending to be when you can't be calm? Aren't close people able to say anything?

At night, Song Ze slept in a daze, and suddenly heard something, she opened her eyes suddenly, tightened the quilt, but she didn't dare to get up, shivering. The sound came from the balcony, as if something was coming from that side, and the footsteps were soft, but she could feel the huge shadows with her eyes closed. She slowly curled up in a ball, but she didn't dare to make too much movement, she was only afraid that the thing would see her, grab herself, or lift her own quilt! Although the security of the school is fine, I heard He Xiaowan say that there are often perverts in the girls' dormitory, and he will steal underwear, and he will be scary!

Song Ze was about to cry, desperately calling Fang Ke's name in her heart, she was afraid, she was afraid that if she was trivialized, she would be sorry for him. She obviously liked him so much, but she suffered such a thing, and she was afraid that he would not want herself. Tears overflowed unconsciously in his eyes, and his body trembled more and more.

The figure approached, crouching beside her bed, looking at her quietly.

"Song Ze, I'm sorry. ”

Song Ze was stunned when she heard this familiar voice, Fang Ke? She was eager to open her eyes, there were tears on her fluttering eyelashes, and when she saw the face in the darkness clearly, finally, all the nervousness and uneasiness turned into tears gushing out. She threw herself into his arms and wept.

Fang Ke was stunned, smoothed her back, and coaxed softly: "Good, it's okay, it's okay." ”

He originally wanted to call her to apologize, after all, his attitude during the day was wrong, but her mobile phone was turned off. He was afraid that something would happen to her, so he drove to Minghu University, called Fang Yi, and asked him about the location of the women's dormitory, but it was already late and the dormitory was closed. He walked around to the back of the dormitory, but luckily she lived on a high floor, so he climbed up the pipe. It's been a long time since he's been so reckless, but when he got to the balcony, he suddenly laughed at himself, it felt like they were studying to please their girlfriend, although he was also trying to please Song Ze.

After all, this practice is not like my own habits. When the people who are traveling with them know about it, they certainly don't believe it.

He tried his best to lighten his footsteps so as not to wake her, and he was going to sit on the stool and accompany her quietly, but he heard her sobbing, probably because he was sad.

How did he know that he had actually scared her.

Crying enough, Song Ze wiped his tears with the back of his hand, and choked up, "Why are you here?"

"I ...... I'm afraid something will happen to you. ”

Song Ze burst into tears and laughed: "How could it be." But she still hugged him tightly, rubbing her cheek against him, really, really, not wanting to let go. Song Ze thought that he was probably sick, and only this medicine named Fang Ke could solve it.

She lowered her eyes, loosened a little, and brushed her lips over his cheek, to the corner of his lips, and kissed him softly. She was very careful, and she had a lot of courage to do it, she just wanted to tell him that she had forgiven him, she just wanted to tell him that she wanted him to be with her and not to leave.

Her lips were soft, and the places she touched were soft. Fang Ke is a man, how can he bear to flirt like this in the middle of the night, besides, the person who flirts is still his little girlfriend! He turned his face slightly, took her lips, held her face with one hand, and pressed the back of her head with the other, deepening the kiss.

A kiss, lingering and compassionate, unfinished. Fang Ke's hand slid down to her waist and slowly lowered her onto the bed, pressing her down. Song Ze also relaxed in his arms and stretched his waist. His kiss landed on her neck, biting down on the smooth skin, causing her to breathe heavily.

She had never kissed anyone else, the last time was her first kiss, so she missed it, and now she was even more helpless, but she was powerless by his movements.

......As soon as she spoke, she was startled by her soft voice, was this erotic voice really her own?

However, when Fang Ke heard her voice, he suddenly came back to his senses. After a pause, he got up from her and pursed his lips to look at her, and the moonlight poured in, and the red mark on her neck could be seen. He scratched at his hair with some chagrin, this uncontrollable emotion made him very uneasy, his behavior was unexpected, he just wanted to give her a kiss, but he couldn't help but want her.

Song Ze didn't dare to look at his eyes, her cheeks were crimson, and she pulled the quilt to cover half of her face. Fang Ke noticed her small movements, suddenly smiled, rubbed her head, and said in a low voice: "Good, sleep, I'm here with you." ”

"You...... Don't you sleep?"

Fang Ke looked around, saw her computer, and said to her, "No, I still have some information to use." He kissed her on the forehead: "Well, go to sleep." Seeing her nod obediently, she closed the blackout curtain for her, sat down at the table, turned on her computer, and looked at the company's recent network work progress, but found that she couldn't do anything.

I simply read some articles, wrote something, and fell asleep on the table before I knew it.

In the early morning, the sun shines in and falls on the man's back, which looks like a dream. Song Ze got up and saw this picture, she took a coat from the hanger and draped it on his body, and as soon as he pulled down the collar for him, he woke up. He rubbed his tired eyes and smiled at her, "Up?"

"Why did you sleep on the table?" Song Ze saw that there were no relevant doors and windows on the balcony, and he slept like this, wasn't he afraid of getting sick?

"It's okay, ahem...... Fang Ke coughed a few times, a little embarrassed, stood up, and patted her, "Good, you go wash up first, then pack up your things and move over to live with me." ”

"Living with you?"

"Otherwise, I'm not worried about you being alone in the dormitory. Fang Keli said with her somewhat messy hair.

"Oh. Song Ze nodded, walked to the balcony, brushed his teeth, wrung the towel for washing his face, turned sideways to look at Fang Ke who was cleaning up his things inside, and called him: "Fang Ke, come here." ”

"Huh?" Fang Ke put down the book in his hand and walked over, "What's wrong?"

Song Ze smiled mysteriously, slapped a towel on his face, and then rubbed it. Before Fang Ke could react, she had already helped wash his face. She looked at him in a daze and smiled happily.

Fang Ke came back to his senses and pinched her face helplessly: "Little villain." ”