Chapter 5 Don’t cry, don’t make trouble, don’t look back (5)

Author: melon crisp

Chapter 5 Don’t cry, don’t make trouble, don’t look back (5)

No. 1 Middle School is semi-closed and it is mandatory that the top 30 students in each class must live on campus. Subsequent students can choose to live on campus or study day-to-day according to their own wishes. However, although it is day-schooling, it is open at noon.

You are never allowed to go back.

Song Ci's two days over the weekend were completely occupied by Song Ruoyun. This Sunday afternoon, he was supposed to return to school early to discuss tomorrow's teaching plan.

"You are not a substitute teacher, you are just a class teacher. If you plan something, it will be the same if you don't."

Song Ruoyun washed her face and handed the rubber band on her wrist to her hand: "Tie up my hair for me."

She looked at the rubber band in her hand, thought for a few seconds, then inserted her slender fingers into her shiny and smooth curls and tied the rubber band up.

Song Ruoyun put on the facial mask and looked at her pretty high ponytail in the mirror. She turned her head and took a few more glances, then she sincerely praised him: "Okay, Song Ci, you did a good job with it."

Song Ci smiled lightly, a gentle smile appearing in her clear eyes: "It's not bad."

Song Ruoyun didn't put on makeup today, simply put on lipstick, and directly dragged Song Ci to go shopping with her.

He followed Song Ruoyun with several bags in his hand, not dissatisfied at all. On the contrary, he always had a smile on his face. In addition, the young man was already good-looking and had dog eyes, so his smile was invisibly seductive.

Her temperament is very gentle, making people feel that she is particularly doting when she looks at him, making people fall in unconsciously.

Kazilan's big eyes almost blinded the single aristocrats passing by in the shopping mall.

Especially the girls were so fascinated that they felt dizzy and wanted to fall into her arms.

【Heartbeat +150】

Song Ci was blocked from sight by the pink hearts exploding in front of her eyes and the shoddy special effects of the falling 50-cent square golden stars.

I suppressed the urge to hit Tongmao and smiled very 'gently'.

"Please turn off the special effects and beep sounds, thank you."

Mao Sang, who was so angry at Song Ciqiang, rolled over and immediately turned off the special effects, and also turned off the notification sound, with a frightened expression on his face like he was begging for comfort and a touch from a tiger.

Song Ci looked at the girl's back thoughtfully, and suddenly asked: "Ruoyun, how long do you plan to stay in Anshi?"

"Half a month."

Thinking that they would be separated in about ten days, and she didn't know when she would be able to come back next time, Song Ruoyun couldn't help but complain a few words: "I don't know why my father thought of transferring you to such a far away place."

Song Ruoyun couldn't help complaining when she thought about the scene she went to school to watch yesterday: "And that little iron bed isn't even 1.8 meters tall, right? I don't know how you could sleep on it. I must talk to my dad about it another day.

He transferred you back."

"I'm not here to enjoy life."

Song Ci was a little helpless, but still very gently helped her push the bangs that had fallen down from her forehead behind her ears: "Ruoyun, don't always look for Uncle Song. I came to Anshi voluntarily."

Song Ruoyun was a little unhappy when she saw that Song Ci didn't appreciate her affection at all: "You just don't want to go back and stay with me?"

"That's not what I meant, don't think too much about it."

Song Ci looked at the milk tea shop on the side and rolled his eyes: "There is a milk tea shop in front of you of your favorite brand. Go in and buy a cup."

"You go buy it, I'll wait here."

Song Ruoyun looked at the long queue in front of her, walked to the chair next to her and sat down, raising her chin.

Song Ci looked at her childish look, smiled fondly, and put the things aside first, "You wait here for me to come back."

Song Ruoyun held up her mobile phone and waved her hand: "Okay, go and come back quickly."

Song Ci was at the end of the queue. I don't know why there were so many people buying milk tea today. When she was halfway in the queue, she turned back to look in the direction of Song Ruoyun.

Seeing Song Ruoyun looking down at her phone, she suddenly smiled happily as if she saw something. Sure enough, good moods are contagious, and her eyebrows relaxed unconsciously.

The young ladies in the queue at the back were almost obsessed with watching it and clenched their phones in excitement.

God, how could there be such a good-looking man? He seemed to be smiling just now. How could someone smile so flirtatiously and sweetly~

The bright-looking young lady looked calmly in the direction Song Ci was looking just now. She saw a girl sitting on a chair not far away.

The look in your eyes just now was so doting, is she your girlfriend?

The girl at the back looked at Song Ci's side profile, which looked like the standard look of a gentle young man in comics. Her mind exploded with inspiration, and she remembered the photo sent by her friend. She didn't expect that she had actually met a real person.

Song Ruoyun closed the phone and raised it as a mirror to look at it, and straightened her thin bangs on her forehead. She saw a man looking at her through the screen, and her eyes suddenly met the line of sight reflected in the screen.

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A gust of breeze blew by and lifted up the broken hair on her forehead. The cool breeze penetrated through the white bottoming, keeping her from getting cold all over.

Turning his head to look over there, the strange man wearing glasses immediately lowered his head to check his cell phone.

Song Ci walked towards her with milk tea: "It's sweet and hot."

The wind was a bit chilly, so Song Ruoyun put on her coat and looked back again, but there was no longer the man next to her.

Song Ci followed his gaze and saw that there was nothing under the tree, "What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing, I just saw it wrong."

She must have made a mistake, that person was not looking at her just now.

Song Ruoyun put the matter behind her, took the milk tea with the straw inserted, and laughed: "Song Cixing, you are good, you are really sensible."

"Ruoyun, I'm your brother." Song Ci laughed, but the young man didn't pay too much attention. He lifted the pastry he just bought and showed it to her: "Would you like to take a bite of the pastry?"

Song Ruoyun looked at the delicate lotus cakes in the box and suddenly became greedy. She raised her chin at him and said, "Feed me."

Song Ci shook his head, his amber eyes were full of indulgence, and the smile on his lips was extremely soft: "I really can't do anything about you."

Song Ruoyun was holding the milk tea. She could hold it with one hand but she wanted to let her temper go, but Song Ciquan treated her like a child to coax her.

Song Ruoyun was chewing snacks and spoke vaguely, "It's getting late, let's go home."

Song Ci's mobile phone suddenly rang with a message. It was a message from Mu Jinnian, "Teacher Song, can you bring me some textbooks next time you come?"

According to the information she currently has, Mu Jinnian is a gold-medal 'nail-biter' who has no academic skills, skips classes all day long, and has been ranked last in the school for two years.

Now she actually takes the initiative to ask for study. She believes that under her correct guidance, she can go on the right path. Thinking of this, she can't help but feel happy.

Mao Sang suddenly jumped out, pulled open the virtual wall in the video screen, and stuck out his head: [Master host, meow~]

"Did I call you?"

Song Ci saw the video screen that suddenly lit up, and the Baga cat, with the word "Is there a meow?" in the pink bubble with special effects on its head, and said in disgust: "I didn't call you, but it appeared so fast, why did it happen?

Your head is itchy, are you starting to grow brains?"

Maosang:_(:з　∠)_

Mao Sang, who was suddenly touched, looked confused and was forced to sit on the bedside and shut up autistically with just one word from Song Ci.

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Song Ruoyun was walking in front. The temperature dropped sharply at night and the wind was a bit strong, making it very cold. She pulled on her coat to try to block some of the wind, but it was of no use.

I couldn't help but complain: "What the hell is the weather like in Anshi? It's already spring and it's still so cold."

When Song Ci saw Song Ruoyun's cold and red nose, she took off her coat and put it on her body, zipped it up and wrapped her up tightly.

"Is it still cold now?"

When Song Ruoyun thought about Song Ci's intimate behavior just now, she didn't react at all. Now when she heard her words, she just responded vaguely, and her heart was beating fast.

Seeing that she was a little distracted, Song Ci thought it was because she hadn't recovered yet: "We're almost at the parking lot. It won't be cold in a while."

Song Ruoyun complained: "If I had known better, I would have asked you to drive and listen to the mall."

Although he looked resentful on the surface, his heart felt warm and inexplicably happy early on.

Song Ruoyun saw that she was only wearing a thin inner lining, and wanted to care about him, but she didn't want to be so obvious and appear anxious, so she said casually: "Are you cold?"

Song Ci saw her arrogant little expression, and his eyes seemed to be able to see through her tricks at a glance.

Song Ci found it very interesting and was willing to accept it: "It's not cold."

When they got to the car, even though her current image was indeed a bit bad, she was still reluctant to take off her coat immediately.

There is still the unique floral fragrance of young people on it. I can't tell what kind of flower it is. The smell is very weak, but you can smell the faint fragrance, which is elegant and quiet, just like Song Ci, gentle to the core.
Chapter completed!