Chapter 101: The One You Like

Yang Jiahao also noticed Song Yao when he approached, and neither of them knew when he started listening.

And he didn't come up from the third floor, he came down from the fifth floor, which is a little weird to think about.

Yang Jiahao looked at Song Yao, although his eyes were smiling, he didn't dare to disobey him. After all, the final exam of this semester and the final exam of last semester all relied on Song Yao's "blessing" to survive.

Yang Jiahao believes that if there is no Song Yao, he will not even be able to cross the threshold of the key class.

"Okay, I'll delete it" Yang Jiahao responded, and he was reluctant in his heart, "What you said, help me, don't forget!" ”

Really, did the little couple come up to sprinkle dog food? Since you want to help him, now I want him to delete it in a fake way, damn!

"Deleted, now classmate Chen is satisfied, bye-bye" Yang Jiahao shook the phone in front of Chen Yue, pulled the corners of his mouth unhappily, rolled his eyes and left.

"Why are you here?" Chen Yue looked at someone in front of him, because of his weak heart, he touched the back of his head.

"I ...... I miss you, come up and see you. ”

Song Yao smiled cheaply, reached out to hook her neck, and took it into his arms.

"Get out" Chen Yue was frightened in her heart, shyness and panic coexisted, her facial features were distorted, and she struggled to try to push him away, "Don't go crazy." ”

"Du Jingchen is gone, I can't see it." Song Yao was a little sad, and his arms were still tightly circled.

"This is not a reason for you to go crazy, hurry up and let go, there are many people, you want to die, don't pull me!" She was still struggling.

Song Yao lowered his eyes and looked at her with angry eyes, sighed in his heart, let go, and put his hand in his trouser pocket again.

"I'll take you to the platform."

"No, it's not that I don't know the way." She was still angry at his behavior, and without looking at him, she walked to the top of the stairs.

As a result, Song Yao still cautiously followed, all the way to the platform.

"Finally can't stand it anymore?" On the way, Song Yao smiled self-deprecatingly, "There's no way to be good to the people you don't like, it's tiring to be gentle with the people you don't like, right?" ”

Hearing this, Chen Yue frowned and looked at him helplessly, "Don't you think this is very scummy?" I like someone else, but I want to be ambiguous with you. ”

Chen Yue didn't understand why Song Yao, such an excellent boy, always liked to do some lowly things.

"Not really." Song Yao knew that she was starting to struggle again, wondering whether to be good to him or not.

He leaned over, leaned close to her ear, and whispered, "Don't blame yourself casually in the future, this is the path I chose myself." I didn't complain about you, what do you have to be sorry for, be gentle and easy-going to me, don't refuse me thousands of miles away, it is the greatest kindness to me. ”

Song Yao, why do you want to live so humble?

You are clearly a star in the sky, what others want to get, how can you lower your posture as an unworthy person.

Chen Yue buried her head slightly, lowered her eyes, and didn't ask anything. Who can control such a delicate thing as feelings? Like a moth to a fire, it will not change after repeated teachings...... It can't be changed.

There was silence for a long time.

"Are you going back alone?" Chen Yue asked.

"Why don't you go back alone", Song Yao didn't answer directly.

Today is the day when Ye Qingming was promised to go for a re-examination, he has dragged on for more than two months, and if he doesn't go, Ye Qingming should be sent to a psychiatric hospital. After sending Chen Yue to the car, Song Yao also got in the car and went to Ye Qingming's clinic.

"Got someone you like?" Ye Qingming asked suddenly.

Song Yao didn't know where he saw it, maybe the psychiatrist knew too much about these subtle changes, he didn't deny it.

"Hmm."

"Boys and girls?"

Ye Qingming's tone was normal, but Song Yao was a little stunned when he heard it.

"Girl."

"Oh", Ye Qingming's oh didn't mean anything, but Song Yao felt that he was relieved.

"Your symptoms have been much better recently, let's talk about Young Master Song's love history."