Chapter Ninety-Three: Bad Man
"Why thank me for no reason." Yun Hu'an also put his hand on Song Yingsheng's back, and muttered, "Compared to this, don't you have other information to reply?" Also, we're going to leave in the afternoon, so I don't think you have cleaned up at all! ”
"Well, this, I'll do it later." Facing Yun Hu'an's questioning, Song Yingsheng smiled bitterly, sure enough, the girl still likes to care about him so much, but then again, he still had an appointment with Bi Xing at noon, so he couldn't delay too much time, and what Yun Hu'an said also made sense, so he hurriedly responded:
"Anyway, it won't take much time to pack up your clothes, but I'd better listen to you first and get everything done."
"That's good." Yun Hu'an, who was obviously only on Song Yingsheng's chest, raised his hand high and touched Song Yingsheng's hair: "This is my brother Yingsheng, let's return the information first." ”
Song Yingsheng chuckled lightly, and let Yun Hu'an be funny there, while he continued to read the information on his mobile phone, replying to the content one by one, and did not avoid Yun Hu'an's gaze at all throughout the whole process.
After all, he felt that he was above board, at most the color pictures in the picture library, and the strange films in the video library, it was more difficult to see people, but in his mind, Yun Hu'an shouldn't have seen it, so he was so bold to use QQ in front of Yun Hu'an.
And it's the same as he imagined, most people's dialogue columns are nothing special, it's nothing more than greeting each other's grades, and then seeing how each other is, for example, Gao Junyuan used a caring attitude to ask him, and told Song Yingsheng that his score should be able to get on the next book--
Song Yingsheng congratulated him, and at the same time won praise from the other party.
As for Xu Yu's words, this usually stupid boy did not score higher than Song Yingsheng, nor lower than Song Yingsheng, but like Song Yingsheng, he scored 666 points, which can't help but be amazing, why things in the world are so coincidental.
Finally, there are some people in their own class, but there are some people showing off, and some people are talking about gossip, in fact, it's not quite a show-off, and no one will be so underwhelmed, but maybe they are too surprised, and they can't help but express their joy, shouting in the group, what I actually 600 points, what I actually do, or something, even if it's unintentionally showing off--
In this regard, Song Yingsheng would only congratulate them, and he sighed even more that the things that the gossip said, because he now knew that there were actually two classmates with more than 700 points in their school, and he couldn't help but sigh with Yun Hu'an, people are better than people, more than dead people!
But forget it, perhaps, people are smarter than him, harder than him, and there is nothing sour about it, and he can be regarded as doing his best, so he sighed for a while, and then turned to other information.
And at this moment, after his fingers just slid down, he saw a figure he didn't want to see, and even his hands trembled with fright, so Yun Hu'an next to him couldn't help but show a suspicious expression: "What's wrong?" Is there anything? ”
"Well, no." Song Yingsheng forcibly kept his composure: "It's just ......"
"It's just something." Yun Hu'an snorted, and looked at Song Yingsheng's mobile phone again: "Wait, who is this Duan Yumo?" Isn't it like, you're old at school? ”
At this time, she used a slightly suspicious and angry tone, and I have to say that her acting skills are really good, which really makes Song Yingsheng think that she is really doubting herself now, so she quickly replied:
"No, what an old friend, you don't want to see a girl, just be suspicious."
"She's just my classmate, classmate!"
"Oh! It turned out to be a classmate! Yun Hu'an frowned, and stopped sitting in Song Yingsheng's arms: "But why, a classmate will send you dozens of messages?" ”
"That's just because ......" Song Yingsheng actually didn't know why people did this: "I don't understand either, but if you really doubt it, I'll show you." ”
opened the dialog box, and then saw that the large confessional words that Duan Yumo said, the sweat on Song Yingsheng's back suddenly flowed.
"Wait!" He grabbed Yun Hu'an, who turned away: "This is just a girl who likes me, I have nothing to do with her, this, I rejected her in front of you, it's okay, right?" ”
"Of course!" Yun Hu'an used an affirmative tone: "You must also draw a clear line, you know you, any woman outside can tempt you, God knows, will you be moved one day!" ”
"How can it be ......" Song Yingsheng was a little helpless in this regard: "Also, I wasn't tempted by a random woman, right.......?"
"It's just good or not! You should remember Zhang Jiqing. Yun Hu'an threw out some of the past.
"What Zhang Jiqing, who is she?" Although Song Yingsheng remembered who this person was, in order to quickly make Yun Hu'an not angry, he still chose to pretend that he didn't remember this person.
"It's in the museum, my female classmate, she called you a handsome guy at the time, and you immediately gave it to someone else on WeChat, and said no!"
"But, I ......." Song Yingsheng immediately wanted to refute, and remembered that he didn't remember his character very well, so he said: "My memories are a little vague, just when what you said is right, but I obviously remember very much, I should have told you at that time that I always value you the most." ”
"So, you don't have to care at all, from beginning to end, my favorite is only you, so you understand?" Song Yingsheng, who was forced to be anxious, couldn't help but say a bunch of earthy love words, and Yun Hu'an suddenly showed a little blushing expression:
"Okay, even if you say it, you still have to refuse, don't hurry up!"
"Good, good." Song Yingsheng sighed, fortunately, Yun Hu'an was not too vexatious, and then quickly replied to the message, thinking about how to refuse.
It's just that he didn't realize that behind him, it was Yun Hu'an who couldn't help but show a sly smile, and the girl only thought in her heart, and finally let Brother Ying Sheng take the initiative to say it.
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After dealing with the reply with Yun Hu'an, Song Yingsheng was about to put down his mobile phone, but suddenly saw that there was an extra person in the message column, which was the information from Bi Xing.
It only reads:
"Brother, what time is it today, you should remember, you have to play that sci-fi copy."
Song Yingsheng hurriedly responded: "It's twelve o'clock in the afternoon, see you at the old place." ”
"Okay, we'll see you later." After waiting for a few seconds, Bi Xing quickly replied, and the conversation ended.
Yun Hu'an, who had been watching from the side, couldn't help but hesitate for a moment and asked, "Who is this?" What is a sci-fi copy? ”
"It's my classmate." So far, Song Yingsheng doesn't know whether to tell Yun Hu'an this: "The sci-fi copy is a thing in the game, he is a better person, and he can't clear the customs, so let me help him clear the customs." ”
"Oh, I see." Yun Hu'an didn't know much about the game, so he acquiesced to Song Yingsheng's explanation: "But after you go out, when will you come back, don't you have to pack up?" ”
"Well, this, of course we have to pack up, but I'll be back soon, about an hour or so, when the time comes, we'll go out for lunch, and then we'll come back and get ready to go, okay?" Regarding the problem of Yun Hu'an, Song Yingsheng planned to tempt with food, so she had no objection:
"Then it's up to you, just come back quickly."
"Well, you're so considerate." Song Yingsheng touched Yun Hu'an's hair, looked at her childish face, and couldn't help laughing: "I really want to kiss you." ”
He wanted to use this method to completely cover up the slight contradictions just now.
But Yun Hu'an didn't accept his affection, but gently pushed Song Yingsheng away, shook his head and said, "Uncle, no, you have to wait for the future, you can't do anything bad to me now." ”
"Ah, but, I just want to kiss you." Regarding Yun Hu'an's refusal attitude, Song Yingsheng forcibly showed himself an aggrieved expression: "Why do you do bad things?" Come on, Ann, just take it! Or you can kiss me! ”
He put his face in front of Yun Hu'an, and Ling Yun Hu'an, who was defeated by his rogue state, responded with a little blush: "Okay, but you can only kiss your face, not other places." ”
"That's for sure, you close your eyes first." Faced with Yun Hu'an's request, Song Yingsheng nodded in agreement, and then saw that the girl's somewhat ruddy face was closing her eyes, her body was trembling a little nervously, and her whole body was waiting for that moment to come.
Song Yingsheng took advantage of this opportunity to kiss Yun Hu'an on the lips with a gentle kiss.