Wednesday afternoon.
As soon as the experimental class ended, the stuffiness in the computer room was breathless, Ye Qingan took a bottle of water from his bag without unscrewing the lid.
The girl next to her seemed to be very hot and thirsty, and her eyes kept rolling towards her.
She met the gaze of the girl next to her for a second or two, and suddenly looked away in embarrassment.
Do you want to ask?
But no sooner had the thought swirled around in her mind, and as soon as her hand was halfway out, the bell rang for the end of class.
The girl next to her rushed out of the classroom frantically with her bag on her back, making Ye Qingan stunned.
It's really energetic.
The noisy crowd walked down together.
Ye Qingan received a text message, she took out her mobile phone and glanced at it while going down the stairs.
Hello sister, I'm that freshman, do you have time for convenience now?
I feel like a very polite child.
Ye Qingan's eyelids moved slightly, and she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.
It's just that the word sister suddenly reminded her of Fu Sinian After her grandfather died, Fu Sinian was mixed with her for a long time, and at first Ye Qingan asked him to call his sister, but he didn't want to call him alive or dead.
Later, it was her various coercion and persecution that made him shout.
She almost stepped on the air under her feet, but she withdrew her attention.
How did I think of him again Ye Qing'an smiled bitterly.
Until she got to the door of the teaching building, she was thinking about how to reply better, and she still didn't think of the wording after thinking about it for a long time.
The sun shines on the body, and the warmth quickly soaks into the bottom of my heart.
Ye Qingan lowered his head and tapped on his phone while thinking.
I don't have any classes in the afternoon.
She stared at the screen, felt a little awkward, and deleted the next sentence.
Yes.
Bite.
The message was sent successfully.
Ye Qing'an felt uneasy again, but it quickly dissipated, and she was now used to the sudden sense of panic.
I waited a few seconds, but there was no reply.
Putting away her phone, she followed the direction of the flow of people and walked towards the cafeteria.
Her personal habits are relatively fixed, such as liking to sit in a certain row by the window, eat a certain family's food, and go to a certain supermarket.
She rarely tries new things, and she resists it in her heart.
The uncle who cooked the noodles had already recognized her, and looked at the little girl's appearance of wanting to speak and stopped, and smiled heartily: "It's still beef noodles, add less spicy and more vinegar, green onion and coriander are normal" "Yes."
Ye Qingan nodded slightly, revealing a relieved expression.
There were so many students around her that she was nervous when she got to a crowded place.
This hand-rolled noodle on the fourth floor of the cafeteria is particularly chewy, and every time the noodles are freshly pulled and put into a pot, accompanied by some green onions and coriander, and then poured with fresh soup and ingredients.
Ye Qing'an swallowed his saliva, as if he had already smelled the fragrance.
Her stomach rumbled twice, but the surroundings were so noisy that no one could hear them.
It didn't take long to swipe the card, and the noodles were ready.
Ye Qing'an carefully held the soup bowl, there was a long line behind her, and the eyes of several boys looked at her with blank eyes.
Ye Qingan felt a little uncomfortable.
She lowered her head, her steps quickened, and the soup spilled out of the edge of the bowl.
The scorching heat almost made her subconsciously shrink her hand.
Suddenly, the thing in his hand was light.
Ye Qingan looked up in surprise.
The young man in front of him was smiling a little, his fine hair looked neat as if it had just been trimmed, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, his dark eyes were staring at her for a moment, and his thin face was becoming more and more angular.
Wearing a black shirt and washed blue jeans, and carrying a black school bag, the whole person looks a little cold.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
It looks like a freshman who has just been trained in the military.
Although his complexion was very white, it was still a little darker compared to the small section of his wrist exposed.
She was stunned for a moment, and before she could speak, a strong sense of panic suddenly flooded into her heart.
Ye Qingan didn't even want to eat, so he planned to leave directly.
As soon as she turned around, the boy behind her followed and stopped her: "Sister Qing'an" His voice was clear, and his words were slow, like a babbling stream in summer.
However, the words that came out of his mouth made Ye Qingan's soles of his feet feel cold.
She froze for a few seconds, then turned to her side stiffly, barely maintaining a smile on her face, "You know me." ” Affirmative sentences.
The boy smiled: "I'm the freshman who texted you before, and my mother gave my sister's name and photo before."
His smile was hearty and unmistakable, and he looked like he had just stepped into college.
It's just that this look looks so aggressive.
Ye Qingan was still a little wary of him, she took out her mobile phone and dialed the number.
After waiting for a second, a brisk bell ran out of the boy's pants.
The moment when two people looked at each other.
The atmosphere became a little awkward.
Ye Qing'an believed.
"Where you sit, I'll send it to you."
The boy was holding the soup bowl in both hands, his palms were large, his knobly jointed fingers were slender and beautiful, and his nails were neatly and cleanly.
The appearance of a clean teenager did make Ye Qingan a lot of impressions.
Ye Qingan casually pointed to a position by the window.
But she was still a little unaccustomed to it, so she said, "I'll do it myself."
Her eyes looked at the soup bowl in his hand.
The boy said nonchalantly: "It's okay, it's a little thing."
"In the future, there will be a lot of places for you to take care of, sister."
He spoke a little slowly, as if he had a deep meaning.
But just when the two of them walked to the top of the stairs, a large number of students rushed in noisily, and Ye Qing'an didn't pay attention to him intermittently.
The boy brought the meal over.
He walked in front, and Ye Qing'an followed behind him, pondering slightly.
From this point of view, the boy is about 1.8 meters tall.
Looks and height are the perfect type in the minds of girls, and it's no wonder that eyes always look at them.
Ye Qing'an narrowed his eyes.
One thing is strange, though.
From just now, every time the boy approached her, the cold sweat on her body broke out layer by layer.
Thinking about it, Ye Qingan only thought that he was afraid of complex interpersonal interactions.
She sat down to eat quietly, and it wasn't long before the boys came over with a rice bowl.
Ye Qingan watched him sit opposite him.
The two of them were a little speechless.
His gaze collided in the air for a few seconds, and Ye Qingan forcefully moved away, lowering his head and sucking his noodles to eat.
"Sister, my name is Fu" The boy paused suddenly.
Ye Qing'an was stunned for a moment, the hand holding the chopsticks suddenly trembled, the noodles slid back into the bowl, and she raised her eyes to look over.
The heart in her chest was pounding violently, and she heard herself ask calmly, "What do you call Fu?"
The boy took out a bottle of sports drink from his bag, poured two sips of it, and then wiped his mouth and said, "Fu Bind."
"The payment paid by the single person, and the binding next to the skein."
Fu Sinian squinted and smiled.
"Oh" Ye Qingan lowered his head, poked his chopsticks in the bowl, and said with an unnatural expression: "That's it."
How could she associate him with Fu Sinian.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
The personalities of the two people are not similar at all.
Ye Qing'an pursed his mouth.
Fu Sinian smiled lightly and did not speak.
After eating, Fu Sinian took the initiative to send the two of them over with their chopsticks.
Ye Qingan froze in place in embarrassment, not knowing whether he should leave or wait for him.
Students walked past her, and she shuffled slowly into the corner.
Fortunately, Fu Sinian came over again soon, he pulled his schoolbag belt, and his eyes lit up: "Sister, where are you going?"
He really knew Ye Qing'an thought.
However, this somewhat alleviated the awkwardness of the atmosphere between the two people.
When two people get along, one person must take the initiative first, obviously this person is not Ye Qingan.
Before Ye Qing'an could speak, the two little girls behind Fu Sinian were playing around, and suddenly the long-haired girl among them recklessly bumped into her.
Fu Sinian narrowed his eyes and glanced at the girl.
Ye Qingan obviously saw the word amazing in the eyes of the girl.
Hmm, when she saw Fu Jian for the first time just now, didn't she also have this expression?
Ye Qingan secretly reflected in his heart.
The girl's eyes lit up after seeing Fu Sinian, and she apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."
Fu Sinian's brows furrowed slightly, and there seemed to be impatience in his eyes.
The aura of strangeness and alienation came to his face, with an indifference that rejected people thousands of miles away.
He only glanced at the girl and nodded slightly, and then ignored it.
A cold sweat broke out in Ye Qingan's palm, and the feeling of panic swept over again, and her face became not very good-looking in an instant.
When Fu Sinian turned his head to face her, he looked harmless to humans and animals: "Sister, I just saw that the newly opened dessert shop in the canteen is new."
Would you like to eat it?"
His face changed too quickly, and Ye Qing'an was a little nervous.
Feeling weak under her feet, she considered her mouth and said, "No, I have something to do in the afternoon."
"I'll go first."
She lowered her head and said in a very small voice, and she didn't care whether Fu Sinian heard it or not, so she ran down the stairs.
Fu Sinian looked at her back in a daze, her steps were so hurried that she almost hit someone.
Seeing her head down and eager to put on her wings and fly out, his eyes were crooked.
His Qing'an is still so cute.
Fu Sinian smiled.
He was about to take a step to leave, and found that the long-haired girl who had just hit someone had not left, her eyes blinked, her face was red, and she said a little recklessly: "Classmate, can I ask for your contact information?"
Her voice was neither loud nor small, but the eyes of the people passing by around her were all here.
There was also a chubby girl next to the long-haired girl who was messing with her just now, and she was covering her mouth and snickering.
He glanced lightly at the long-haired girl's face, and said neatly, "No."
As soon as the words fell, the long-haired girl was stunned.
I probably didn't expect this outcome.
"Uh" she watched Fu Sinian leave.
Fu Sinian put his hand into his pocket.
There are many, many good things in this world, but it makes no difference to him.
He is not interested in anything but Qing'an.
The author has something to say: I heard that everyone has started school Hahahahaha