So it's this kind of person who is dying now, and no one will sympathize with it, not only that, but in private, he will definitely say that it is good to die......

Song Qing stood silently watching the news, the expression on his face changed, but for a moment, he quickly regained his calm.

It wasn't until Song Qing finished reading the news that he turned around and went back the same way.

She now wants to go home and take a hot shower.

At the thought of the man's groping pig hand touching her, Song Qing felt disgusted now.

"Song Qing."

A familiar voice sounded from not far away, and Song Qing couldn't help but stop.

Looking up, I saw that Zhao Cheng was standing not far away with a thermos cup at this time.

He is tall and tall, with a cold and hard face, a handsome and cold face, a white shirt and casual trousers, and a pair of simple canvas shoes under his feet.

Song Qing remembered that he bought him a pair of fifteen yuan when he crossed over. Later, hundreds of shoes were available, but he didn't lose them, but he still wore them again.

The elegance is peerless, as first seen.

Song smiled faintly, ran a few steps quickly, and instantly threw himself into his arms. Standing on tiptoe, Song Qing stretched out his hand and wrapped his arms around Zhao Cheng's neck.

Raising his head and looking at the man who was close at hand, Song Qing's gaze fell on his handsome and peerless face and smiled faintly.

"Prime Minister, it's really gorgeous, and I can't forget to think about it."

Speaking of this, maybe he thought of something, but Song Qing couldn't help but laugh first.

Zhao Cheng couldn't help but laugh after hearing this.

"Madame's love letter, three typos in one sentence, is also unprecedented and unprecedented."

Song Qing couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this.

"It's not that there are too many traditional Chinese strokes, it's too difficult to write, but you didn't give me face at that time. Do you know what it means to be single by strength, you were there at the time, and you actually circled it for me? I wrote the correct word in the side. ”

“……”

After hearing this, Zhao Cheng stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her waist, bowed his head and whispered.

"Well, my bad."

Song couldn't help but laugh after hearing this.

"So? Prime Minister, may I ask you that you dropped a gold washboard? Or a silver washboard? Or you want both. ”

“……”

It seems that his family status is a little worried? Do you want to revive the husband?

Looking down at her smiling face, forget it? I'm afraid there's no hope of reviving my husband or something in this life.

Really? Or like this, she is the cutest.

Ignoring her triumphant eyes, Zhao Cheng lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips.

Song Qing closed his eyes? The face is slightly red

The memory of the past came to mind, it was the memory of her and Zhao Cheng's acquaintance and love.

The memories of the past are as clear as if they had happened yesterday.

Song Qing's memory seems to have gone back to a few years ago.

Back to the first day of enrollment for the freshman......

August 28, 2510 -

It was hot for several months, but now that September is on, the weather is finally getting cooler.

Song Qing is not a scholar? is not a genius, so he reluctantly relied on hard work and pressed the score line to get into an ordinary second university.

Because school is about to start, her parents rented a house not far from the school two days before school.

The house is an ordinary residential area, and the landlord of the entire building is rented out. And Song Qing rented the second floor, but she only rented a single room? Because the meals are eaten at school, it was good that way.

On the first day of school, Song Zhi and his wife personally sent their daughter to their residence and laid out the sheets and bedding for her.

The rented room is not big, so there is not much space other than a large bed. The house is okay, although it is a single room, but there is also a bathroom inside, which is very suitable for students like Song Qing.

After bringing her daughter Song to your residence? Song Zhi and his wife are about to go back.

"Tomorrow is the time for new students to sign up? You have to get up early and don't be late. ”

Song Qing: "Okay? Mom, I know, I must be an early riser. ”

Listened to your daughter? Song Ma Lin Chu is still not at ease? I couldn't help but say it again.

"By the way, your alarm clock mom brought it to you? Remember to put it on the bedside table to wake you up and make it louder. ”

The corners of Song's mouth twitched after hearing this: "......"

This is really my own mother, yes, I know that she is difficult to get up.

Song nodded lightly and reached out to hold his mother's hand.

"Thank you, Mom, I know, you guys don't care about me, go back quickly! I'll send you. ”

Lin Chu nodded after hearing this.

"Okay, then we'll go back."

Next, Song Qing sent his parents downstairs all the way.

But even downstairs, his parents were still not at ease, and they told him a few more words.

"By the way, I live outside, remember to close the door at night."

Listening to his mother's words, Song nodded lightly.

"Mom, I know, I've grown up, don't worry, I'm eighteen years old."

Song Zhi looked at his daughter, thought of something and said uneasily.

"There are also big nights that are not allowed to go out, even if you want to go out, don't go far, come back early, know if there is."

It's really his daughter who looks like a flower, which makes him always feel like a thief, so he doesn't feel at ease with anyone.

It's not easy to be an old father.

Song nodded obediently.

"I know Dad, don't worry, it's not early, go back quickly!"

Mother Song nodded.

"Then we're leaving, and we'll call us if there's something to do."

"Got it."

"Okay, bye-bye, take care of yourself."

"Mom and Dad, bye."

"Okay, bye-bye."

After sending off his parents, Song Qing did not go upstairs, but walked around, and when he first arrived, he always had to familiarize himself with the surrounding environment.

Song Qing is 160 tall and weighs 90 pounds, her slightly curly hair is draped over her shoulders, and her hair is burgundy, which is the hair that she and her mother did during this summer vacation.

This is also the first time she has dyed her hair, after all, she is not allowed to do hair in high school. So now that he graduated from high school and was admitted to college, Song Qing finally gave his hair a color.

Song Qing is very beautiful, with fair skin and a round face.

Although she is not a big beauty who captivates the country and the city, she is also a gentle and quiet girl next door. In short, Song Qing belongs to the kind of durable type.

Today's Song Qing is wearing a white loose short-sleeved T-shirt, a pair of black jeans, and sneakers.

Very casual and slim dress, but also looks good at the waist, eighteen-year-old girl is full of youth and very delicate.

Walking on the road naturally attracted the attention of many men, and of course, there were women who envied her good figure.

Facing the breeze, Song Qing roughly walked around to familiarize herself with the environment, and when she was about to go back, she also went to eat a bowl of beef noodles.

When I was wandering around and going back.

Song Qing couldn't help but stop when he passed by a stall selling trinkets.

"Little girl, let's see if there is anything you like."