Chapter 13: Telling
On this day, Qin Jiayan was like sitting on pins and needles, and he always felt uncomfortable behind him. The thought of what had happened made her blush and her heart beat fast.
Finally, when it was time for the end of school, she quickly packed her schoolbag and said to Chen Han: "I'm waiting for you at the door of the classroom, come out quickly!" ”
Before Chen Han could answer, she rushed out of the classroom.
Looking at her back as she left in a panic, the corners of Qin Xinglie's mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile.
After looking at the door for a long time, Chen Han finally walked out. Qin Jiayan put his arm around her, and said as he walked: "This matter is actually a long story. Hanhan, I told you that you must not be angry in the future. ”
"It's okay, I guessed it more or less. You say, I'll listen. Chen Han's face didn't show any expression.
"Actually...... I may have a little bit of a heart for Qin Xinglie. I don't know when it started, it's always been like this. Qin Jiayan was a little embarrassed.
Chen Han sighed slightly: "I said that you definitely can't hide it from me, it's just the matter of Qin Xinglie and Fu Mingjing, don't you really know?" Fu Mingjing and I are in the same class, and she often shows off her relationship with Qin Xinglie in our dance class. So from the very beginning, I was advising you not to have any thoughts about Qin Xinglie. ”
"I know everything. But Hanhan, this is the first time I like someone. I don't know how long this love will last, but I don't want to leave myself with regrets. Qin Jiayan sighed.
"Forget it, I won't advise you anything." Chen Han wanted to say something, but suddenly froze in place.
Qin Jiayan followed her line of sight, and saw Fu Mingjing wearing a snow-white dress, smiling happily beside an elegant and handsome boy, and patting her hand on the boy from time to time, the two looked very close.
"That's not ...... Fu Mingjing? However, that man doesn't seem to be Qin Xinglieye. Qin Jiayan said to Chen Han uncertainly.
Chen Han was also dumbfounded, and looked at the man and woman who were fighting in disbelief: "That man is the head of the art class, what is Ou Haocheng." How could he be so close to Fu Mingjing? ”
"Hanhan, do you know him?" Qin Jiayan asked puzzled.
Chen Han nodded: "Ou Haocheng often comes to the dance class to find Fu Mingjing, but the two usually say a few words lightly. I didn't expect to let me see this scene today, Qin Xinglie's head is a small grassland. ”
"Then should we tell Qin Xinglie?" Qin Jiayan asked.
"Oh, forget it, it's someone else's business, and it's not easy for us to get involved. It's not getting early, so let's go back! Chen Han was obviously confused.
The two glanced at each other, but they both chose to ignore the picture in front of them, and continued to go home on a detour.
After returning home, Qin Jiayan took out his mobile phone and pondered for a long time whether to send a text message to Qin Xinglie to tell him what happened today. But when I think about it, I feel very embarrassed. What if Fu Mingjing just played well with that Ou Hao City?
Besides, will Qin Xinglie feel that he is nosy?
She jumped onto the bed and lay down, remembering what had happened today, and couldn't help but turn over and over. The clothes on her body felt getting hotter and hotter, and she took them all off with a carp.
The memory drifted to the morning again, and when he remembered that when the ten fingers were interlocked, the two looked at each other's eyes, and Qin Jiayan felt blushing.