Later, Shen Jingtang and Lin Zhen did not chase him out, but seemed to have listened to Shen Qingtang's words.

"Shen Qingtang, what is the matter between you and your parents......"

The head teacher pondered for a while, and then asked in a roundabout way.

Their previous relationship seemed a little tricky.

"Teacher, your primary concern should be my studies."

Shen Qingtang smiled slightly, her voice was not slow.

The head teacher was silent for a while, then nodded, "...... Yes. ”

"Here you go."

Song Wenjing walked towards Shen Qingtang, took out a large handful of candy from his pocket, and stuffed it into Shen Qingtang's palm.

Shen Qingtang: "Huh? ”

"When you're not happy, it's much better to eat something sweet."

"Sweets can heal the mood, and if you don't feel sad, you will feel much better if you eat it."

Song Wenjing stared at Shen Qingtang's eyes, his eyes were mixed with emotions that Shen Qingtang couldn't understand.

His tone was low, soft, and wrapped in a pampering.

"Thank you, eating too much sugar will cause tooth decay."

Shen Qingtang thanked her, then returned the colorful candy in her palm, and she shook her head at Song Wenjing.

She has no interest in sugar, the only thing she is interested in is sugar crisp.

And she doesn't have a big interest in sweets.

The little habits that girls have, it seems that she doesn't have them very well.

"I didn't buy the candy crisp, you can make do with it."

Song Wenjing bent over, he stuffed the candy in his palm into Shen Qingtang's school uniform pocket, and he chuckled.

His voice was sultry and hidden, with a hint of laughter.

"Song Wenjing, do you think I should also spend more time getting to know you?"

Shen Qingtang reached into her pocket, the candy wrapper made a clear tone with her movements, she tilted her head slightly, and said something funny.

Obviously, Song Wenjing knows her very well.

And her impression of Song Wenjing stayed as written in the book.

"I hope, but you shouldn't."

Song Wenjing suddenly smiled.

Shen Qingtang was just talking, she was very busy, where would she be willing to give him a little time?

Not before, not now, and probably not in the future.

Shen Qingtang: "It's good if you know. ”

The two of them walked along the school gate all the way to the outside of the school, and the street was full of students shopping.

There are no classes on Sunday afternoons, and the high school students who have been in classes for a week come out to relax, and those who don't come out to play stay in the dormitory to sleep.

"Stay away from me, keep your distance."

The two of them walked side by side, close to each other, Shen Qingtang felt the sound of clothes rubbing against the fabric, and the faint cologne on Song Wenjing's body.

Shen Qingtang involuntarily moved to the left, and then reminded Song Wenjing.

"What? Sugar candy is shy? ”

Song Wenjing chuckled, then took a small step in the direction of Shen Qingtang, closing the distance between the two people.

"Shy with a hammer."

"I just don't think we should be so familiar."

Shen Qingtang moved a little more to the side and distanced himself from Song Wenjing again.

It really seems that unconsciously, the relationship between her and Song Wenjing is constantly tightening.

From two parallel lines, to now being able to talk calmly and go to eat hot pot together, it seems that the transformation has been a little fast.

"Sugar candy, but I want to be familiar with you."

Song Wenjing's face suddenly collapsed, and he looked at Shen Qingtang with some grievances.

"I don't want to have an affair with you, don't get so close to me."

Song Wenjing still wanted to move this way, but Shen Qingtang's hand quickly moved a little farther away, and she stretched out a hand to stop Song Wenjing's behavior.

She didn't care about these things, but every time she was close to Song Wenjing, her heart would beat invisibly.

That frequency is a bit out of the ordinary, a little weird.

In order to avoid that feeling, she could only take the initiative to distance herself from Song Wenjing.

"But Tangtang is not the kind of person who cares about scandals~"

Song Wenjing suddenly laughed, and the end of his speech continued to lengthen, with a lingering feeling of compassion.

"Song Wenjing, you can talk well!!"

Shen Qingtang's eyes widened in horror, and his face was imprinted with shock.

MD, it's really weird and scary for Song Wenjing to talk like this.

Song Wenjing had a straight face, "Okay." ”

"Can't you be the same as the rumors?"

Shen Qingtang took a deep breath and glanced at Song Wenjing.

"But they're them, and you're you."

Song Wenjing suddenly became serious, and he said seriously.

He can be cold to people all over the world, but it is impossible to be cold to Shen Qingtang.

That's the person on the tip of his heart.

Shen Qingtang rubbed his arm, "How can you talk about love easily?" ”

MD, she doesn't like this kind of meaty words the most, and she doesn't like that kind of oily love words, and her heart can't stand it.

Her character didn't allow her to embrace it.

"Because it's you, Sugar Candy."

Song Wenjing stretched out his long arm and fished Shen Qingtang over, his arm was on Shen Qingtang's shoulder, and the two of them were very close.

As soon as Shen Qingtang raised his head, he could meet Song Wenjing's smiling eyes.

"Take it away."

Shen Qingtang glared at Song Wenjing, then reached out and pinched his arm, squeezing it hard.

"Shhhh

Song Wenjing was in pain and let go of Shen Qingtang, Shen Qingtang quickly moved away from Song Wenjing and found a safe distance.

"Tangtang, you're so ruthless."

Song Wenjing sighed lightly, his voice slow.

Shen Qingtang is a rose with thorns, when will he be able to attack the heart of this rose.

It used to be unapproachable, but now it's close and then constantly rejected.

Harm, in life, there is always something unsatisfactory.

"If I do it again in the future, I'll turn my face."

Shen Qingtang walked forward, she said coldly, her tone was not friendly at all.

Song Wenjing, "Then I will restrain myself." ”

The hot pot restaurant arrived soon, maybe because of the weekend, the hot pot restaurant was directly full, and after waiting for a while, there was a place.

"You can order it."

Shen Qingtang gave the menu to Song Wenjing.

"You order first."

Song Wenjing shirked.

Shen Qingtang emphasized, "It's me who treats you." ”

Her next time must be budget-conscious, so she doesn't want to waste it if she is hotpot.

If Song Wenjing ordered more, she wouldn't order it, and if it didn't order much, she would add a little more.

"Okay."

Song Wenjing ordered a lot of dishes, and the list seemed to be full.

“…… Do you feed the pigs? ”

The corners of Shen Qingtang's mouth twitched slightly, and the hand holding the list trembled a little.

Song Wenjing wants her to go bankrupt, who is a good person who eats a hot pot for two people, and basically orders all the dishes on the menu?

"No, I can't finish the packing."

Song Wenjing stretched his waist, his voice was very light, mixed with a little smile.

Shen Qingtang: "??? ”

Who's a good guy eats hot pot and packs it?