Chapter 172: No Questions About Spring
Suddenly, he heard the movement in Ling Yiqing's room, "hiss, hiss", it seemed that the wind was strong, and there was the sound of the quilt being lifted.
He crept in, and without a sound, he himself was amazed: he walked on tiptoe quite steadily.
However, when he gently pushed the door open, he found that Ling Yiqing's two arms were exposed outside the quilt, with the quilt between her legs, and she was sleeping sideways, unable to bear to look directly.
The image of her quiet and obedient girl on weekdays is very contrasting.
However, Xia Qing seems to be accustomed to it. In his eyes, Ling Yiqing was the violent woman who kicked his crotch the first time he met him and helped him with his tuition...... It's still his master! It seems that I forgot to call "good night master" today?
He helped Ling Yiqing pull the quilt out of the middle of her legs, flatten it, and then carefully covered her legs, slowly pulling it to her upper body...... It's not easy, the quilt is so heavy!
It's worth it, though...... Although it's not good to enter someone's room like this, it's a good thing, but it's ...... I don't want to leave a name.
Before leaving, he looked at the girl's sleeping position with affection, and laughed out loud: It's so cute.
With his eyes closed, his eyelashes narrowed a little, and his long hair was scattered like a thousand strands of irregular radiation, scattered all over the pillow; Because of his sideways head, he could only see half of his face, and there was still some flesh......
He didn't dare to take another look, for fear that he would be enchanted and have no heart to study.
He clearly felt that it didn't matter how much he spoiled himself, but for the sake of ...... Maybe it's a fantasy, but you still have to work hard, worthy of being a school bully, his master.
Master-apprentice love is not a good thing, he knows it, but there is a ...... between classmates Maybe you won't be able to go to classmate relationships again?
He sneered, but in the end he couldn't hold back the joy and little excitement in his heart, leaned down, narrowed his eyes, and dropped a dragonfly kiss in the center of the girl's eyebrows, and quickly withdrew, blowing a cool breeze out of the window, calming him down and suppressing the heat in his heart.
Before, I clearly felt that their bodies trembled a few times, but they quickly stabilized, and they seemed to be at ease.
"Good night." However, for him, it seems that there will be no night in the future...... It has to be a day of struggle.
When she woke up in the morning, Ling Yiqing remembered the study materials she had sorted out, and she was still looking at Zhong: six o'clock, she planned to wake up Xia Qing, but found that he had been studying hard in the study and was going up every day.
"Good morning, you woke up so early." She said hello.
"You're early, too. I've flagged some questions, can you take a look? Xia Qing actually didn't sleep at all, but just one night, he cheered up, and he couldn't see it.
"Okay, I'll go get breakfast first." Ling Yiqing still couldn't help but feel sleepy and stretched her waist.
Xia Qing had already left the study, went to the kitchen, filled a bowl of millet porridge, took out the meat floss from the refrigerator, shook out a small half bowl, and said, "I've made breakfast." ”
"So fast?" Ling Yiqing said in surprise, facing Xia Qing's serious eyes who appeared in front of him with a dinner plate.
Yes, with a glow, good signs.
She gladly accepted, thanked her, and began to drink.
I don't feel like I have to do anything, as if I have returned to the time when the little scholar was specially served, and I still have a lot of memories when I think about it.
After eating, Ling Yiqing carried a large stack of materials and walked up to Xia Qing, Xia Qing hurriedly took it, and said strangely: "These are all ......"
"Learning materials, for reference. It just so happened that it was turned out during the cleaning a while ago, so it's for you. Ling Yiqing won't admit that she found it out specially.
However, none of this mattered, Xia Qing saw that Ling Yiqing was so attentive, and he didn't admit it even though he was so knowledgeable, so he smiled: "Thank you, I will cherish it." ”
So, a new day starts with learning!
On the weekend, after Ling Xuran left Liang Beixuan, he took the initiative to go through the discharge procedures. Her body, at least she felt a lot better, and the hospital agreed, so she was discharged smoothly.
Her body should be regarded as the kind that has been healed a long time ago, purely for her own selfishness, and she wants to drag Liang Beixuan to do that.
Now, she feels that she has done so many wrong things, and although she thinks that she is not a good person, she will definitely not be a bad person. She signed up for a volunteer activity in the orphanage, where she accompanied the children to talk, play the piano, sing, and just make them happy.
"Big sister plays the piano so well, what's the name of this song?" A little sister raised her head and looked at Ling Xuran curiously.
"That's it...... It's called "No Questions", which means, no questions, don't ask. Ling Xuran didn't know why, but he also made additions, which made the little girl's brain a little dizzy.
"I think I'm stupid, there are so many questions, how can I not ask them? There's a book called "100,000 Whys"! The little girl seemed to think that she had found evidence, and said unconvinced.
However, Ling Xuran didn't seem to care about the girl's doubts, and said indifferently: "I asked, but I couldn't get an answer...... The pursuit of this answer is a meaning in itself. After all, there are so many things that are out of reach, and you don't have to ask, and you ...... at ease."
The little girl also tilted her head, as if she understood, but as if she didn't understand, and finally pouted, a little confused: "I don't understand this sentence, but I choose not to ask!" I think I asked, and probably no one really bothered me......"
"How could it be. No questions asked...... If there is an answer, then why not ask? Ling Xuran comforted the girl, and she also fell into deep thought: no questions, no questions or no questions, that is, no questions? Is there a question but no answer......
Outside, the original sound of the piano attracted the attention of others.
"Where did the sound of the piano come from? It's pretty good. Nan Chen, who came up with the idea of rebuilding the orphanage project, chatted with other business CEOs, overheard it, and asked casually.
"What's the use of good sounds? After a while, won't it still be ruined in your hands? The words were prickly and hard to hear, but Nanchen still endured it. However, he endured this sentence, and couldn't help but be sour: can't you hear such a piano sound anymore?
I remember that when I was studying abroad, it was also the sound of the piano that made him fall in love with one person, but in the end, because he was too timid, he didn't even see the front...... What a wickedness!
Suddenly, passing by the window, I saw the shadow of a man with his back to him.
On the beige printed wallpaper, the rabbit clock is free, and under the bell, two figures, one large and one small, are smiling and chanting, reading poems; Large shadows, light blue shirts with wide sleeves, raised in the wind, light crepe carved with openwork, delicate rose patterns. The black hair is pulled up three thousand high, the scattered shawl is a lock, the slender and bony slender jade fingers dance on the black and white piano keys, and the eyebrows and eyes are crooked, full of enjoyment and freedom to wander in it. The music is free, and her body is also swaying, swaying, swaying, blue and white shadows, charming eyes are not exaggerated......
He himself couldn't help but follow and closed his eyes......
Is it her? So coincidentally, they were still able to meet?
Nan Chen was about to laugh at his fantasies, but he didn't want Ling Xuran to turn around, the music stopped, and his clear eyes met his astonishment, and he smiled at him.
Spring is gone, and here she is again......