He wouldn't have agreed to attend the school party for his own sake, would he?

As soon as Qingmang remembered the wall dong yesterday, his face was a little red.

"Look at it, and talk about others, you are not the same, you blush at the sight of the school grass." Qin Luoluo sighed.

Qingmang thought to himself, can that be the same, I'm a person who has tasted it!

Next, Zhong Qin never kissed her again, or hugged or held hands, Qingmang couldn't help but wonder whether it was Zhong Qin's impulse that night or his usual abstinence was good.

As a boy who has just come of age, he really has maturity and stability beyond his years.

Qingmang sighed, why did he become the one who was not calm.

I had just pulled out a math textbook under the lamp when suddenly a pink letter paper fell out.

Isn't it, someone courted her?

Qingmang opened, and it turned out to be the girl who designed her to trip her in the playground that day.

Originally, Qingmang planned not to pursue this matter, but it was an accident, and now what kind of plane is she doing.

After reading ten lines at a glance, Qingmang turned out to be an apology letter.

"Yiwen, I'm really sorry for you, I was so impulsive that day, I just went crazy with jealousy. I humbly beg you for one thing now, can you tell Senior Zhong Qin to ask him to forgive me? Being so disgusted by the person I like has already pierced my heart, and if he expels me from the radio station again, then I am really ashamed! Finally, I beg your forgiveness with tears! ”

Oh, the writing is not bad, but Qingmang didn't expect Zhong Qin to go to that girl's trouble so seriously.

Zhong Qin is the webmaster of the school radio station, and he would use his power to vent his anger for her, I really didn't expect it!

After thinking about it, Qingmang got up and went downstairs, where Zhong Qin was doing exercise.

Since Qingmang's injury, Zhong Qin has developed the habit of doing sports at home.

"Senior......" Qingmang handed over the towel.

"What's wrong? Is there a question? Zhong Qin stood up and wiped the sweat from his face.

"Look at this ......," Qingmang handed over the pink letterhead.

Zhong Qin glanced at it, threw the letter into a paper ball and threw it into the trash, and sneered, "She still has the face to beg you." ”

"It seems that after thinking about it, she didn't do anything too much......" Qingmang didn't plan to take these little girls' emotions to heart, besides, this little girl was different from the previous three, she was still a good student with excellent character and learning, but she was carried away by jealousy for a while.

"Wenwen, I'm not just doing this for you, I'm doing it for myself." Zhong Qin looked down at Qingmang, "It's that I'm angry, I'm going to be angry, it has nothing to do with you." In addition, the turnover of personnel at a radio station itself requires the survival of the fittest. ”

Qingmang's eyes blinked, and he didn't think about what kind of theory this was.

"Well, you don't have to worry about these things in the future." Zhong Qin touched Qingmang's head affectionately, and leaned his face over, "Come, kiss one." ”

Qingmang stood on tiptoe and poked him in the face like a dragonfly.

Zhong Qin paused before straightening up, "Okay, hurry up and go to homework, finish writing early and go to bed early." ”

Qingmang thought while climbing the stairs, he was not angry for her when he said it so high-soundingly, but it was really difficult to argue with him.

Early the next morning, Qingmang was awakened by Zhong Qin's knock on the door.

Qingmang rubbed his eyes and opened the door, Zhong Qin looked apologetic, "Wenwen, look at the pot for me, I'll answer the phone." ”

Qingmang walked downstairs while slandering who called early in the morning.

After a long time, Zhong Qin came back, and he seemed to have something on his mind.

"Wenwen, my parents are coming back."