Ye Qinghe pushed him away, ignored him, and began to clean up the mess.

"Hey, what are you doing?" He was amused by her reaction to pushing him away, and leaned his head over again, and said to her face, "Don't you smell anything on me?" For example, the breath of a man? ”

Ye Qinghe frowned, his head twisted to the side, he couldn't bear it, "I only smell garlic and bad breath!" ”

Xiao Yiting laughed, there was finally something that could make her less calm, wasn't it?

He smiled childishly and brushed his teeth, but Ye Qinghe was doing things in the kitchen while reflecting, she didn't blame Jiang Yuwan for today's incident, she only blamed her for not acting rigorously enough, and she must not act casually in the future, no matter what the occasion! Avoid!

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In the blink of an eye, the midterm exam is approaching, Ye Qinghe has always had good study habits, and there is no need to cramm, while Xiao Yiting has never taken the exam to heart, and still fools around during the day and plays games at night.

That day, it was Xiao Yiting's turn to clean the classroom, Xiao Yiting threw his schoolbag on Ye Qinghe's desk as usual, "I'm playing!" ”

Ye Qinghe didn't say anything, silently packed his schoolbag, and prepared to start cleaning.

Regarding the matter of duty, Xiao Yiting handed it over to her has become accustomed to it, and for her, it is cleaning anyway, and it doesn't matter if she does more or less.

It's just, why is there one more person cleaning today?

Isn't the person who came in with a bucket Jiang Zhiyong? He's not from this group, is he?

"Ye Qinghe." Jiang Zhiyong called her with a smile and began to clean the classroom with them.

She nodded, still cold and distant.

Jiang Zhiyong ignored her attitude, chatted with her while sweeping the floor, and asked her how she was studying, whether she was sure of the high school entrance examination, and so on.

Ye Qinghe vaguely perfunctory.

In the end, the cleaning was almost done, and the other classmates left one after another, Jiang Zhiyong helped her pack up the labor tools, and her handsome face was a little shy, "Ye Qinghe...... Thank you. ”

"No, you don't." She picked up her schoolbag and picked up Xiao Yiting's schoolbag, knowing that he thanked her for accompanying him to buy jade last time.

"Sincerely! My grandfather liked that jade medal very much, and said he wanted to meet you! When he saw that she was leaving, he stopped her in a hurry.

"Did you mention me to your grandfather?" She frowned slightly.

"I'm sorry......" obviously felt her dislike, and he was a little frightened, "Because grandpa knew that I didn't have the ability to do this, I only said it when I asked...... Sorry ......"

She shook her head, "That's nothing. I'm home, goodbye. ”

"Ye Qinghe, wait, this is for you." Jiang Zhiyong's palm was lying an antique box, which should be something like jade ornaments.

She looked at him suspiciously, but didn't pick it up.

"Ye Qinghe, I only know that your birthday is also this month, but I don't know what day it is. I carved this seal myself, and I just started to learn, and the carving is terrible, so don't dislike it. Jiang Zhiyong's eyes were soft and sparkling, and his white skin was faintly pink.