And no matter what Mencius thought, Wang Qianqian, who was carried to the infirmary by the princess all the way, was deeply moved.

In the absence of the female school doctor, song ye took the initiative to take up the work of medicine, and pulled the curtain of the hospital bed, so fast that Xiang Qing did not respond.

"Ah, it's really outrageous to be young now. You can do it yourself." The male school doctor sighed and sighed. He was not willing to offend these rich and powerful young men and women. He waved his hand and closed the door and went out.

Xiang Qing stood awkwardly outside, and it was not good to ask him to take the medicine. After a while, he hesitated to find an excuse to draw water and left.

Out of the door, she looked into the room again. Her eyebrows wrinkled incomprehensibly. She was dissatisfied with song ye, who met for the first time. Even if she and Wang Qianqian are lovers, but this is in school, in front of the teacher do not avoid, she does not mind, and is not afraid to bring gossip to Wang Qianqian.

In the school doctor's room, Wang Qianqian is a little flattered, looking at Song ye who pulls down the zipper of her school uniform. Several times she wants to open her mouth, she swallows back after seeing the expressionless face.

A large area of skin on her chest was exposed, and the upper part was very red and swollen. When the ointment was wiped up, she felt a shiver when she touched a blister. She took a cold breath, "hiss..."

Song Ye's fingertips pause, action is to put a few points lighter, and so on after the ointment is all smeared, she handed over the things in her hand, "use this first these days, leave scars, I will find some ways to remove scars."

"Well? Well, good... " The hot chest is covered by cool, Wang Qianqian's brain attention finally shifted to the people around him, always feel that song ye at this time is somewhat different from the past.

Just about to ask, he saw that song ye had already opened the white curtain and went out. He opened his hand, and the tap was washing his hands. The sound of the water was loud and the voice of the young man was also clear and cold. "Don't go with me in school in the future."

What? Wang Qianqian a Leng, for a moment did not respond to come over, the door of Xiangqing heard the voice, just put his head in, saw Wang Qianqian pedal pedal pedal pedal pedal pedal a few steps trot to the juvenile, gently pulled her arm, "Song ye, is it I who caused you trouble?"

"No Song ye turned off the tap, gently brushed her hand, a pair of deep eyes directly looked at Wang Qianqian in front of her, and said faintly, "today's affairs are due to me. It's me that man was trying to target

Although she didn't pick the first thing, she would not apologize to Wang Qianqian, but she didn't want to happen again for things that indirectly caused other people's injuries.

Wang Qianqian is so smart that she can't understand the boy's behavior just now when she thinks of the rumors in the school after military training.

Looking at the young man standing alone in front of her, calm as before, she never showed any emotion when she was isolated and excluded from her surroundings. Suddenly, Wang Qianqian felt that her nose was sour, and her chest swelled with acid bubbles, and her tears began to fall again.

Well Song Ye has some headache. She is not sociable. She does not know how to deal with the girl's tears. She turns to find some paper towel for her. However, she is held by a pair of small hands from behind the next second, tightly, as if with some kind of suppressed emotion, stubbornly does not want her to leave.

"Song ye, I don't blame you. It's not your fault. From the day you saved me, I have decided that you are my best friend. Even if everyone misunderstands you, I will not stay away from you. " Wang Qianqian, a stubborn character, feels that she has drained away all her tears for a whole year today. However, when she thinks of song Ye's grievances, she feels inexplicably distressed.

Song Ye is quite unaccustomed to a burst of bloody confession, but in the end, Wang Qianqian patted the back of her hand out of kindness. She finally chose to compromise, "well, I know, we are friends."

Friends.

Wang Qianqian responded quickly. Then she let go of her hand, broke her tears and laughed, rubbed her eyes and muttered, "do you know, it's more difficult to get a friend's certificate from your mouth than to go to heaven. This is a blessing in disguise, ha ha... "

Song Ye responded with a helpless smile and didn't know how to reply. She used to be lonely in her last life. She was indifferent to the people and things around her. Her friends were really few. Wang Qianqian, the daughter of Wang Yutang, inherits her father's exquisite social skills, and is comfortable to get along with.

In the past, song Ye treated her more like a partner's daughter. She was treated with courtesy. Until this moment, maybe she accepted this friend's name from the bottom of her heart.

Wang Qianqian is right. For her, the word "friend" is hard to have and precious.

Xiang Qing clubbed at the gate and saw the scene in the room. His mind was full of questions. Are these two people close enough to be frank with each other, but they are not yet boyfriends?

Thinking of this, her impression of song Ye is even worse. In her opinion, in addition to her good face, song Ye's personality is superior, and her behavior is totally regardless of other people's feelings. What's more, he said that he wanted to break away from Wang Qianqian just now. How can I see it, he seems to be playing hard to get. He is really a cunning boy.

From the infirmary, song Ye takes the initiative to send Wang Qianqian back to her dormitory. Talking about her new roommate on the way, she only mentions the name Meng Ziheng, which immediately arouses the exclamation of two girls."It turns out that Mencius Heng is your roommate. Now it's time for the two school grasses to live in the same room." Xiang Qing is full of emotion, and the focus falls on their equally excellent faces.

And Wang Qianqian smell speech, look is a little worried, "Song ye, have you heard of stone market antique Meng family?"

Song Ye shook his head, "never dabbled." There are many powerful families in all walks of life in metropolis. Although there are some connections between antiques and jade, they are different in different fields, so it is impossible for her to know everything.

In this regard, Wang Qianqian also expressed understanding and continued to analyze for her: "the Meng family is an antique family that has been inherited for hundreds of years, and is a leader in both identification and collection. But in recent months, the Meng family has encountered a crisis. The source of the crisis is the people of the white family. "

Bai family? Hearing this, song Ye's eyes moved and thought of something.

"The Bai family was originally a family led by Bai Dechang, but before the inheritance of medicine and stone, the Bai family had always been in the antique industry, and they had always been fighting with the Meng family. Later, the Bai family got the medicine stone inheritance, so they got away from the antique world, and the two families were at peace. But after Bai Dechang's death, the remaining forces of the white family took the money to sell the shares and went back to the antique world, and they bit the Meng family. And the Meng family has produced a genius for antique identification. "

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