Song Wenjing stood on the path, his school uniform was worn on him in a proper manner, he smiled slightly, and beckoned to Shen Qingtang.

His voice was low, with a little tenderness.

Shen Qingtang paused, turned a few steps back, and subconsciously opened his legs and walked in the direction of Song Wenjing.

"Does it hurt?"

Song Wenjing stretched out his hand and gently touched Shen Qingtang's cheek, and shrank back as soon as he touched it.

I'm afraid of hurting Shen Qingtang.

“…… Hurt. ”

I wanted to say that it didn't hurt, but when it came to her mouth, it turned into a word, and she reached out to cover her mouth, and then let go again.

Suddenly, she was a little aggrieved, she opened her mouth slightly, exhaled, and swallowed the grievance.

Shen Qingtang, what are you wronging?

Shen Qingtang, you have to be strong, why do you want to cry in front of a man.

"Don't cry, I'll be distressed."

"Eat a candy and you'll feel better."

Song Wenjing peeled off the sugar coating and stuffed a piece of sugar into Shen Qingtang's mouth, his tone was unprecedentedly gentle.

Shen Qingtang didn't speak, and put the sugar in his mouth.

The face was red and painful, and it hurt more and more.

It didn't seem to hurt a lot just now, but now it's getting more and more painful?

"Let's go, I'll take you to reduce the swelling, your face won't look good if it's swollen."

Song Wenjing reached out to hold Shen Qingtang's hand and pulled her towards the school gate.

His hands are wide, with a little callouse on his hands, which feel a little crispy and numb to the touch.

Shen Qingtang only felt a burst of electricity coming from her hand, she touched it silently, and let Song Wenjing lead her.

Like, a little reassuring.

The strange thing is that when the security guard at the school gate saw Song Wenjing, he naturally shook his fan and looked at the newspaper as if he hadn't seen it.

Song Wenjing walked out like this.

"Does it still hurt?"

Song Wenjing also has a house near the school, so he took out an ice cube from the refrigerator and carefully pasted it on Shen Qingtang's face.

He asked distressedly, too careful to move.

It hurts when he looks at it.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Shen Qingtang shook her head, she bit her lip tightly.

"Don't be so stupid next time, what's the matter with me, huh?"

Song Wenjing's voice was low, he looked at Shen Qingtang distressedly, and sighed slightly.

Shen Qingtang didn't hide, he saw it.

"It's the first time and the last time."

Shen Qingtang lowered her eyes, and she licked her lips.

Maybe she was gambling at the beginning, she was betting on whether Xu Zhen's slap would really fall.

The results are clear.

"I didn't take any leave."

After a while, Shen Qingtang suddenly spoke.

It's been a long time since I've been out, and the class time has passed, so she didn't ask for leave.

Song Wenjing chuckled, "Don't worry, I'll invite you." ”

Shen Qingtang: "??? ”

When did it happen?

"Sugar Candy, you can try to rely on me a little."

Suddenly, Song Wenjing suddenly said loudly, his eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness.

Shen Qingtang worked hard and motivated, he always knew that Shen Qingtang had a dream in his heart, but he really hoped that Shen Qingtang could relax a little.

For example, you can rely on him a little bit.

"Who are you, and why should I rely on you?"

Shen Qingtang raised her eyes, she met Song Wenjing's eyes, her eyes were smiling, and she tilted her head to ask.

Song Wenjing was speechless for a moment.

Yes, he hasn't caught up with Shen Qingtang yet.

"The most unreliable in the world is probably men, and the most reliable is yourself."

Shen Qingtang adjusted her emotions slightly, and her tone was very flat.

Modern women are independent.

It is better to rely on others than on yourself.

"Don't let yourself get hurt."

Song Wenjing had a lot of words, but he didn't say them in the end, he looked at Shen Qingtang and only said such a sentence.

Don't let yourself get hurt, anything else is fine.

Shen Qingtang nodded, "Okay." ”

"I have a lot of books on scientific research here, you can check them out."

Song Wenjing pointed in the direction of the study, and he said slowly.

Hearing this, Shen Qingtang's eyes couldn't help but light up.

"Let's have dinner here tonight, I'll cook for you myself."

Song Wenjing glanced at the time, and he said slowly.

"Will you?"

Shen Qingtang looked up suspiciously.

Hmm, Song Wenjing, the young master of a rich family, clearly said in the book that he couldn't cook, and he almost blew up the kitchen once.

Song Wenjing, "I will." ”

"Are you sure you will?"

Shen Qingtang still didn't believe it, and her looking eyes looked at Song Wenjing from the beginning to the end.

"I kid you not, my cooking is delicious."

Song Wenjing licked his lips, he leaned slightly in the direction of Shen Qingtang, and there was a smile in his eyes.

Shen Qingtang, "Oh. ”

"So Sugar Candy really doesn't think about thinking about me?"

Song Wenjing's voice was low, with a little magnetism, and it sounded crispy.

“…… Not considered. ”

Shen Qingtang looked away, and scolded Song Wenjing several times in his heart.

Convinced, seduction, right?

The sound is really......

Shen Qingtang's soul is not an eighteen-year-old girl, although some things have not been experienced, but they are extremely clear.

"It's really ruthless."

Song Wenjing sat upright, his hands folded behind his head, and sighed slightly.

Shen Qingtang really can't be teased, so what method should he use to turn Shen Qingtang into his hands?

Shen Qingtang went into the study, and Song Wenjing went out to buy vegetables.

"Song Wenjing, are you going to buy vegetables by yourself?"

There is a large supermarket near No. 1 High School, which has a lot of fresh vegetables.

Compared with the noisy and smelly wet market, many people may prefer supermarkets, especially those who have money.

Shen Jingjing walked over pushing a small cart, and when she saw Song Wenjing, her eyes lit up instantly.

She happened to go grocery shopping with her parents.

Because of Shen Qingtang, Shen's father and Shen's mother specially took time to accompany her today, just to make up for the slap she was given.

After the ice compress, the swelling of the cheeks has begun to subside.

Song Wenjing's gaze swept towards Shen Jingjing's face and did not speak.

"Ah, I scared you, my face was a little swollen."

Shen Jingjing suddenly exclaimed, and she quickly covered her cheeks.

"I had a little argument with my sister today, it's not a big deal......"

Shen Qingtang whispered, as if he had said it inadvertently, and then his voice became smaller and smaller until he couldn't hear it.

"Finished?"

Song Wenjing's eyes turned cold, and he looked at Shen Jingjing, who was standing in front of him and blocking the way.

This road is not wide and can accommodate two shopping carts, and Shen Jingjing stood in the middle, naturally blocking Song Wenjing's way.

Shen Jingjing was a little confused, "Huh? ”

"When I'm done, get out of the way, don't get in my way."

Song Wenjing's face was not good from beginning to end, and he wanted to raise his hand and slap Shen Jingjing now.

Shen Jingjing stood aggrievedly to the side.

"Song Wenjing, I want to talk to you about Shen Qingtang."

Shen Jingjing took a deep breath and finally shouted.