But Qing'er would not admit it anyway, so she gave him a hammer on his shoulder and snorted, "you really think too much! All right, go back to bed and have class tomorrow
A Yao pro in her head, a long time before hoarse said: "I hope I think too much."
"It was." Qinger broke away from his arms, rubbed his face, and said seriously, "listen, I know it's very happy to fall in love, but now your main energy should be on your studies. Don't delay your study, otherwise I will be angry. You've got to get the best in the final, do you hear me? "
Ah Yao finally laughed, pulled her hand and said, "OK."
"That's good." Qing'er expressed satisfaction and gave him a kiss on the chin like a reward. "Go to bed."
He looked deeply: "once you kiss me, I don't want to leave..."
"Let's go!" Tilt son smiles and stares at him and pushes him out of bed.
He seemed to be discontented with a mumble of what, in the end or the trend out of bed to stand up straight body.
It was not until this ah Yao could afford to look at the room of Qing'er, just like he imagined The bookshelves are full of books and tables, and the few decorations are bizarre and exaggerated, which makes people totally unable to believe that this is the residence of a young woman.
He couldn't help but hook the corner of his lip.
Tilt son is here neckline, the rest of the corner of his eye glimpsed the boy showed a fan smile, can't help but feel a little embarrassed: "you don't go, what are you looking at here?"
He looked at her with sincere eyes: "do you want me to clean your room?"
“…… Get out of here
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After that evening, ah Yao finally settled down and did not try to tempt her any more. However, she was more likely to kiss her and hold her than before, which was quite helpful to her, so she left him alone.
In addition, since the relationship between the two men was established, the boy became more and more attentive in cooking. Whenever he had time, he studied new dishes, which made Qing'er unable to stop. She was very suspicious that she would not be able to gain ten pounds if she went on like this. What's more, love itself is easy to make people degenerate Recently, when she was in the laboratory, she was distracted from thinking of ah Yao from time to time when she was resting. She even couldn't help laughing, which made people laugh for a while.
Once again, Susan came to her expectantly and asked, "now you can always tell me about Arthur's bed skills."
Qing'er thought that if she said she and ah Yao had not slept, she would be despised by Susan, so she showed a profound smile: "this is a secret, I won't tell you."
Susan rolled her eyes in anger.
Qing'er returned home with a happy mood. When she opened the door with the key, her voice was cheering: "I'm back!"
Usually at this time, a Yao must have come up to give her a deep kiss, but today, her shoes are changed, there is no movement inside.
Eh? Isn't this kid back yet? No, the boy avoided the last two classes in the afternoon when he just entered school, so he could get home before five o'clock. If he has any activities, he will definitely inform her in advance.
"Ah Yao?" She yelled, but no one answered. When she walked in, she found the boy lying on the sofa, eyes closed, breathing evenly, as if asleep.
Oblivious to the light step, went to sit on the carpet, reached out and touched his forehead.
No fever. It seems that he is just tired.
Qing'er was relieved, but his hand was not willing to take it back, still lingering on his face.
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