Chapter 12: Strangeness in the Bedroom
When He Qingzhi was still thinking about the deep meaning of the man's words, the man had already left in stride.
"Eh, handsome guy, don't you leave a WeChat?" Fang Qingya shouted boldly towards the man's back.
The man didn't look back, just a deep, magnetic voice as before: "No one wants to see me." ”
"Hey, what's the big deal." Fang Qingya was choked by the man's words.
"Are you just starting to fall in love?" He Qingzhi smiled lightly, using an affirmative tone.
"I'm not doing this for you, I'm like you with an elm head, I'm afraid I won't be able to get married when I get to Bensan." Fang Qingya poked He Qingzhi's chest and counted fiercely.
"What's the matter with me?" He Qingzhi tilted her head to look at her innocently.
"Let's go, if you go on any more, it'll be almost closed after noon." After speaking, He Qingzhi walked forward with her hands behind her back.
Fang Qingya shook her head with hatred, thinking that the girls in the dormitory also gave her popular science, why didn't she open her mind, just like the person who lives outside the world and does not belong to this world. No, no, it must be influenced by her teacher, and she must find a way to make this classmate Qingzhi, who is like a shy flower in the closed month, "change her evil and return to the right".
Fang Qingya glanced at the scrap copper and rotten iron in her hand, at least in her opinion, there was nothing of value at all, and she didn't know why He Qingzhi suddenly became interested, even that handsome guy could see it, and he was still an adult's beauty, maybe ......
"Qingzhi, you wait for me." Fang Qingya hurriedly chased after him with a bag of scrap copper and rotten iron, "You tell me honestly, you haven't had a favorite person since you were a child?" ”
"Someone you like?" He Qingzhi looked puzzled.
"Yes, the one who is tempted. It's the feeling of jumping straight and jumping like a fawn here. Fang Qingya was worried that He Qingzhi was too idiotic in this regard, so she said it in great detail.
Like someone?
Perhaps, she had a favorite person in her previous life, but it didn't seem to be a very pleasant experience, so even God made her forget about it.
And reborn in a lifetime, she just wants to carry forward what she has learned all her life, and those things that love and love are not suitable for her at all.
He Qingzhi shook her head innocently, blinking her clear eyes, her silly and cute appearance made Fang Qingya have the urge to beat her flat.
The girls in their dormitory are almost self-taught about this, and only He Qingzhi is really ......
It seems that she has to cultivate Qingzhi in the future, Qingzhi has a classical beauty, so start with the love of the ancients to popularize science for her, anyway, this is what she is best at.
It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when He Qingzhi and Fang Qingya returned to the dormitory, and the two of them were almost startled when they pushed open the door of the dormitory.
"Wow, Yuan Xianjun, what the hell are you doing, it's dark in the house, it's daylight now, why don't you open the curtains?" After Fang Qingya finished speaking, she stepped forward to draw the curtains.
He Qingzhi's eyes moved slightly, her brows furrowed slightly, and she carefully looked at Yuan Xianjun, who was sitting in front of the dresser and staring at the mirror.
Yuan Xianjun hurriedly stopped her, "Don't pull the curtains, I, I'm not feeling well, I don't want to see the light." I don't know what's wrong, but as soon as I saw the light, I felt uncomfortable, I couldn't breathe, and I couldn't breathe. ”
"How so, are you okay?" Fang Qingya's hand was already on the curtain, but she heard that she would be uncomfortable, so she had to give up, but she also felt that Yuan Xianjun was a little strange today.
He Qingzhi stared at Yuan Xianjun for a moment, as if a hunter was catching prey.
"He Qingzhi, what are you staring at me? Haven't you ever seen a beautiful woman? Really, I'm going to sleep, you quiet. ”
The relationship between Yuan Xianjun and He Qingzhi is not very good, He Qingzhi is used to it and always looks indifferent, but Yuan Xianjun seems to be a lot more calculating.
He Qingzhi's heavenly eye, that is, the yin and yang eye, has been soaked in the essence of the sun and moon for a long time in the mountains, and now the yin and yang eyes have long been used freely.
She didn't tell Yuan Xianjun and Fang Qingya, she saw a child lying on Yuan Xianjun's back.
He Qingzhi stared at the child on Yuan Xianjun's back, and she followed Yuan Xianjun to the bed. If she remembered correctly, the day before the weekend, this child followed Yuan Xianjun, and she thought it was just a lost "little kid".
Yuan Xianjun, although her personality is stronger, she is not a bad person, and there is no reason to be haunted by ghosts, but at that glance just now, He Qingzhi did see a cloud of black green smoke on her forehead.
"By the way, Qingya, I asked the academy for a week off, please help me talk to the teacher these days." Yuan Xianjun just lay down and got up again and explained two sentences to Qingya, probably thinking that tomorrow was Monday, and there would be more classes.
"What the hell is wrong with you? How can it be so serious, what does the doctor say? Fang Qingya was always warm-hearted, and looked at Yuan Xianjun with some distress.
Hearing this, He Qingzhi also happened to look up at Yuan Xianjun, and the eyes of the three collided in the air. Yuan Xianjun seemed to be hindered by He Qingzhi's presence, and she wanted to stop talking.
Fang Qingya seemed to realize something: "Xianjun, Qingzhi is not an outsider, and it is impossible to go around talking about her mouth." You told us that, after all, it's a dormitory, and it's up to us to help if there's anything we can help with. ”
"I, I...... I had a miscarriage. Yuan Xianjun's voice became smaller and quieter the more he spoke.
"How so? That man, that man...... Does he know? Fang Qingya's meaning was obvious, but she was embarrassed to ask directly who the man was, after all, this was the sadness of others.
Yuan Xianjun's pale face stiffened for a few seconds, and then nodded with difficulty, and something moist kept pouring out of his eyes.
Fang Qingya gave He Qingzhi a look, saying that she should not talk casually, Fang Qingya understood that He Qingzhi's old-fashioned head was not very acceptable to such an open and free thing.
No wonder!
He Qingzhi seemed to have a clear idea.
Yuan Xianjun is an orphan, she is more introverted, she doesn't have many friends like her, and the best is Fang Qingya, so He Qingzhi is also thinking about whether to help her, after all, this person just spoke disrespectfully to her.
He Qingzhi directly ignored Fang Qingya's eyes, and ignored Yuan Xianjun's gloomy sadness, after all, saving her life was important, so she asked Yuan Xianjun quite seriously: "Then have you heard the cry of the little baby in the past two days?" ”
"He Qingzhi, what do you mean! You, you're scaring me?! Yuan Xianjun's emotions were a little excited, she felt that He Qingzhi was intentional at the moment.
He Qingzhi didn't bother to explain more to her, and continued: "Because, I saw that he came to you!" ”
"Ahh - Don't, don't say it again! He Qingzhi, shut up for me! Shut up! Yuan Xianjun's mood had already collapsed a little, obviously frightened.