The light in the study was still on, and he limped in.

The corridors were carpeted, and as soon as Qing Qian approached the room, He Shiyi looked at him head-on.

He Shiyi raised his head, his eyebrows and eyes raised. just looked at Qingqian limping towards him, and he didn't mean to help each other in the past. Qing Qian didn't realize that there was anything wrong, but He Shiyi actually took care of himself, picked up the teacup on the table, and drank tea leisurely.

With a slightly playful look, he looked at the shallow light who was walking towards him.

Qing Qian had the illusion that he was a juggling plaything on the street. And He Shiyi was a spectator on the side of the road, happy to lose a money or two.

Qingqian suddenly felt uncomfortable and angry.

The books I usually read are all on the bookshelf behind him. Qing Qian limped towards the bookshelf behind him, deciding to treat He Shiyi as a transparent person.

Qingqian leaned on the desk where He Shiyi was working, and didn't look at him, limping around to the bookshelf. Ben had already walked past him, but the person behind him grabbed her wrist. Qingqian fell into He Shiyi's arms.

The more Qing Qian struggled, the more He wet clothes put on his strength. Qing Qian was really annoyed, and he didn't move, and turned his head to not look at He Wet. He Shiyi also seemed to have no intention of talking to Qingqian, just holding the person in his arms like that.

Qing Qian didn't struggle, and the strength in his hands also relaxed.

"What kind of madness is this?" The sound of He wet clothes was accompanied by the hot air, blowing to the shallow cheeks. When it reached Qingqian's ears, I only felt a shock.

His ears were tingling, and he was so startled that he almost jumped.

He Shiyi actually bit her earlobe, He Shiyi treated her lightly, and he has always been polite and moderate. When is it so overbearing? Qingqian's face was hot, and he was ashamed and annoyed.

"He wetsuit, you ......." Qingqian shouted out He Shiyi's name in a slight anger.

"Shh He Shiyi quietly hugged Qingqian, as if he was leaning on her neck and falling asleep.

There were still unfinished papers on the table, and a few drops of ink from the pen were dripping onto the paper, slowly spreading downward, revealing small black dots. Qing Qian quietly watched the ink slowly get bigger, and the person behind him was motionless, as if he was really asleep.

"What's wrong with you?" Qingqian faintly sensed that something was wrong with He Wetsuit, but he didn't know what was wrong.

"Let's get married, okay." He Shiyi's head was buried in his shallow neck, and his voice was a little muffled.

"I ...... My father is still in the Northlands. Qingqian's heart jumped, and he instinctively thought of his father.

"Joke, now that the military department is so busy, let me think about these things. It's too late, I'll take you back to your room! After a long silence, He Shiyi smiled at Qingqian, picked up Qingqian and went out of the study.

The study was very close to Qing Qian's room, and in this short distance, Qing Qian heard He Shiyi's powerful heartbeat, and buried his head lower. It was as if a needle was poking at my heart, and it hurt densely.

Her excuse is so clumsy.

If Daddy never comes back to Jinyuan. Do you want to wait for a lifetime in wet clothes? It broke his heart! Watching him smile at himself was like someone was slapping him.

In this world, except for my father, I am afraid that He Shiyi is the best person for himself. What are you messing with? What are you worried about? Looking at He Shiyi's slightly stubble jaw, in his shallow heart, a decision was made in the next moment.

He Shiyi put Qingqian on the bed, covered the quilt, and was pulled by the collar by Qingqian. Qingqian slightly shyly pulled He Shiyi's collar down, and He Shiyi had to bow his head slightly.

Qing lightly kissed He Shiyi's forehead.

"Look for me at the BGI library tomorrow afternoon, and I'll give you the answer." Qing's eyes were clear, and his face was flushed as he said these words. He Shiyi looked at it, and for a while, he was stunned on the spot.

"Go and rest!" Qing Qian has been looked at by He Wet for so long, so I'm embarrassed. As soon as he raised his hand, he pulled up the quilt and hid his whole face in the quilt.

"Hmm." He wet clothes look like calm heavy, and the new light quilt is covered. I turned off the light and walked out the door, my hands clenched into fists at some point.

The heart is full of excitement, like honey that is about to overflow.

It was a desperate decision, but I didn't expect that Qingqian would agree to consider it. What my father said in the morning, I couldn't help but act.

The daughter of the Qi family!

Is Ziho already disappointed in him?

Or, what does Ziya want?

Since saying that last night, Qing Qian hasn't slept well all night. When I woke up in the morning, it was almost noon. Thinking that there was something to do at school, I had lunch and went to BGI.

"Hello Teacher Yan, I'm still coming to school after the holidays!" Lao Zhao in the guard room greeted Qingqian with a smile on his face.

"Oh, I forgot to take something, come and get it." Qingqian was slightly embarrassed, but he was not a good teacher of the kind of discreet industry.

On the way to the library, Qing Qian met several familiar students in a row and greeted them slightly. Qingqian found that they were in groups of three or five, and they were all in a hurry.

It's the last afternoon of the weekend, and there is no doubt that there is him, and I guess that maybe the students are busy going out to socialize.

Skimming books in the library and looking at the clock on the wall, the time was almost up. Qing Qian couldn't help but feel nervous, and he didn't find out when the book was taken down.

There is no shortage of diligent students in the library, and the huge reading room is filled with students sitting and studying on their own. But it was silent, except for the occasional sound of students turning the pages.

The sound of a messy running rang from far and near, and quickly reached the door of the library's reading room. Qing Qian looked up and couldn't help but be surprised. Looking through the glass window, outside the originally bright door of the reading room, there were dense guards, all in light green uniforms, standing there neatly and orderly.

The officer who took the lead walked into the reading room and politely said something to the young teacher in the reading room. The young teacher probably saw such a scene for the first time, and his face was already pale, but in the end he nodded his head in agreement.

"Students, don't panic, the chief is just looking for someone, students take out their student IDs, or borrow library cards and sit in their seats." With the words of the young teacher, the students, who had seemed uneasy, gradually calmed down. They took out their student IDs or library cards and put them on the tables, and the guards began to check the students.

"Hey, run there." With that scolding, the leader rushed towards the reading room.

There was a back door in the reading room, and the figure of a student ran quickly towards the back door.

The reading room is already densely populated with tables and chairs, and there are so many students. As soon as the leader ran, the other guards followed, and the students hurriedly dodged. For a while, the scene was not chaotic.

However, the library, which was already faintly uneasy, exploded all of a sudden. The reading room was on the second floor, and some students ran to the door and were stopped by the guards, and some of them jumped out of the window. Worried about the safety of the students, but there was nothing she could do, so she struggled to the window, hoping to see the condition of the students who jumped.

Looking out, I suddenly gasped, and the south side of the playground was not chaotic. A group of students and a team of gun-wielding guards gathered on the playground.

At this time, there were not many guards in the reading room, so after thinking for a while, he grabbed the shirt of one of the guards: "I am a teacher at Huada, who are you looking for, I will find it for you, please don't embarrass the students." ”

"You?" The guard looked Qing Shallow up and down, half incredulous.

"Here's my ID." Qing Qian hurriedly took out his documents from his bag. The young teacher next to him also echoed and said yes.

"The person we are looking for is Zhu Xi'an, a senior in your school, do you know this student?" The guard paused for a moment.

Hearing Zhu Xi'an's name, Qingqian's heart chuckled.

Although Zhu Xi'an is not her student, she is also well-known in school, and her appearance and character are excellent, how can she provoke these people in the military department?

"Naturally." Qingqian tried his best to pretend to be confident.

"That's great, so please help us find it." The guard knew that Qing Qian was a teacher, and became a little polite.