Yan when Yang shrunk his neck, secretly looked at Song Qiyu, there is no lack of expectation and tension waiting for his answer.
After all, his recent performance in school should not be too good!
Not only do you study every day, but the basketball game also brings back the silver medal to the school.
Hearing the words, song Qiyu put down his teacup, looked at Shiyang, looked back at qiqingzhan's pupil and said with a smile, "he's fine. You don't have to worry about him."
When I was inkstone, Yang's heart fell to the ground, but he felt that... How could Mr. Song's answer be so perfunctory?
Are you really not going to praise him?
At this time, waiting for the inkstone to be praised, Yang suddenly heard: "Shi Yang, I forgot to take the fruit I put in the trunk. Could you please help me to take it?"
Yan when Yang 'ah' a, just about to get up, saw song Qiyu to his hand, "this is the key."
"No problem. I'll go right away."
Yan, Yang took the key to go out, after a few steps, suddenly feel strange blink, song teacher seems to be deliberately open him.
The sunlight outside the window of Ming Dynasty is shining continuously through the glass in the ward. Last night, the rain clouds have been cleared, and the shimmering light of autumn is pouring down on Yan Shiqi and song Qiyu.
Inkstone Shiqi looked down at his band aid, which Qin Baiyu gave her this morning.
She showed her face and smile. When she raised her head, she had already collected her thoughts. She looked at Song Qiyu with a deep look, and took the lead in breaking the silence. "Does Mr. Song have something to say to me?"
We are all smart people. It's not hard to figure out Yang's intention when he set up his inkstone.
Song Qiyu's eyes crossed a trace of appreciation, her clear mind is always so clever to ease the embarrassment of silence.
After pondering for a few seconds, song Qiyu slowly folded his legs and looked sideways at inkstone Shiqi. He said with some apology, "I haven't officially said sorry to you about last time I was in the Song family."
Yan Shiqi's expression flashed. She thought he was going to talk about Yan Shiyang.
Unexpectedly, he mentioned the Song family dinner party. When Yan Shiqi was shocked, he said with a smile, "Mr. Song is serious. It's all in the past, not to mention it's not your original intention. Don't take it too seriously."
Song Qiyu catches her bright smile. She is calm and does not have the slightest pettiness.
The haze that has haunted my heart for many days has gradually faded away.
After stretching his locked eyebrows, he took up the tea cup and rubbed the handle. He said with a kind smile, "in this way, I don't care anymore. It doesn't matter if you have a lunch in the air? "
Inkstone when seven face show difficult color, slightly hesitant.
Song Qi Yu saw that she was in a dilemma and said with a casual smile, "is there any other arrangement?"
Yan Shiqi said with an apologetic smile, "it's true that my assistant will come to help me go through the discharge procedures, and my current situation... Is not suitable for showing up in the street."
Wen Yan, his face is still warm and polite, not angry, but with a smile: "it's my thoughtlessness."
"No, it's a bit complicated this time. I'll invite you again next time."
Yan Shiqi holds the courtesy that he should have. Although he refuses his invitation, he still maintains the attitude of Pingyue.
After a while, song Qiyu didn't stay for a long time. When he planned to leave, he got up and spoke leisurely: "in this case, pay more attention to your health, I won't disturb you any more. I'll get together again in the future."
As for this opportunity, it will come soon.
Song Qiyu added in his heart, but his warm cheeks were silent.
Yan Shi Qi gets up to see each other off. They walk to the door. Yan Shi Yang just comes back with a fruit basket.
"Eh, Mr. Song, are you going to leave?"
Song Qiyu nodded, "well, do you want to stay for a while, or go back to school with me?"
Yan Shi Yang looked at his sister, scratched his head and thought, "then I'll come with you. Sister, since you're OK, I'll go back first. "
"Well, be safe on the road."
Yan Shiqi carefully told them to send them out of the corridor. When she said goodbye, she ran into song Qiyu's deep eyes. With a smile, she said goodbye calmly: "see you later, Mr. Song."