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Chapter 8 CP.08


The boy's side face was smooth and clean, and the tips of his slightly curly hair had a bit of a bookish atmosphere, and his eyes were looking at him lightly, and his eyes were flickering slightly.

His appearance is very intimate, as if he is a big brother next door.

"Hmm" Ye Qingan lowered his eyes and snorted, his eyes dodging.

She was silent for a moment, hesitating whether to take what he was holding.

She didn't respond, and the boy didn't mind.

She just put the USB stick in her hand, and then turned around and went about her own business.

His fingers tapped quickly on the keyboard, and Ye Qing'an's attention was attracted. kindness Ye Qingan glanced at the boy quickly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he looked like he was in a good mood.

She tentatively stretched out two fingers, slowly moved them, and immediately picked them up and grabbed them as soon as she touched the keychain of the USB flash drive.

She noticed that the boy's gaze shifted a little, and Ye Qing'an immediately tensed her body.

Luckily, he just glanced at the bottom left of the screen.

When Ye Qingan went to copy the information, he glanced at the name of his USB flash drive.

Cheng Yuyang.

She read it in her heart, and it turned out that his name was this one, and she felt a sense of high spirits when she heard it.

Ye Qingan silently wrote it down.

She was not very familiar with her classmates, and even many of the faces she looked at were very unfamiliar.

Her ability to remember people has never been very good, and she has no impression after meeting her in class.

When the USB flash drive was returned, she whispered thank you to him.

Cheng Yuyang should have heard it, and looked at her for a moment, and the corners of his lips curved.

Ye Qingan pursed his lips, walked behind him slowly, and sat down.

Later, she was busy doing experiments, so she forgot about Cheng Yuyang next to her.

It wasn't until the end of class that she noticed that the others were gone.

The teacher did not name names in this class.

Ye Qing'an narrowed his eyes, and the classmate behind him suddenly poked his head out: "Who is the person next to you just now?"

"En" Ye Qingan was confused, and whispered with some confusion: "Isn't he a classmate in our class?"

"No, it's not."

The classmate said, "How can anyone in our class be so handsome." ” Ye Qingan's face was hot, and he was a little embarrassed.

Since I met Cheng Yuyang in that computer class.

Ye Qing'an found that she always seemed to run into him.

The cafeteria at noon is the most crowded time, and all the students who have finished class flock in.

Ye Qing'an is not used to being in close contact with others, so she has been waiting on the edge.

I don't know who pushed and shoved and stepped on her.

Ye Qingan looked in that direction, and Cheng Yuyang was walking indifferently in the crowd.

As if sensing something, his dark eyes looked over. and Ye Qing'an's eyes met in the air.

He blinked, and Cheng Yuyang smiled at her friendly.

Ye Qing'an's chest panicked, and after a moment's pause, he hurriedly avoided his gaze.

When he walked out of the cafeteria after eating, Ye Qingan saw him again.

He walked in front alone, and his steps were somewhat careless.

He was tall, with broad shoulders and a clean and emaciated back.

Ye Qing'an retracted his gaze.

Cheng Yuyang's figure gradually drifted away.

Ye Qing'an took a step and didn't go far yet.

A clear voice suddenly sounded behind her, calling her: "Qing'an." ” The sound is not loud or small.

Just right, Ye Qingan could hear it.

She turned around and saw Fu Sinian.

He wore a black sweatshirt, with a smile on his face, light eyes, and clear eyebrows.

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Somewhat nonchalant.

"It's you."

Ye Qingan was stunned for a moment and smiled.

Fu Sinian had long legs, and he walked to her in three or two steps.

As if out of nowhere, his gaze followed the direction of Qing'an.

For a while, he was silent for two seconds, but he didn't answer.

"That's right."

Ye Qing'an seemed to think of something, and suddenly spoke: "The pile of snacks you bought last time was still thrown at me." ” Fu Sinian was stunned for a moment, a little surprised, and then smiled: "Sister, keep it and eat." ” He remembered that Ye Qingan liked to eat nuts and potato chips when he was a child, and he took some last time.

After a slight pause, his voice lowered and squinted: "I originally bought it for Qing'an." ” He said this very softly and slurredly laughed.

The strange feeling in Ye Qing'an's heart came out again, but she didn't care much about it.

There was still a class in the afternoon, and she just looked at the time, and there was an experiment report that had to be printed, and she didn't know if it was too late.

She was thinking about other things, so she planned to say goodbye to Fu Sinian.

Before leaving, Fu Sinian suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist.

Ye Qing'an suddenly retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

She shook off Fu Sinian so quickly that both of them were stunned.

There was a hint of embarrassment in her eyes, and her face turned red, she didn't really like people approaching her or touching her.

Even Fu Sinian, who is now more familiar with her, will still subconsciously withdraw her hand.

The boy's face was gloomy, and his lips were pursed tightly.

A short distance away there was a cacophony of sounds on the tennis court, a gentle breeze blowing slowly, and the leaves on the branches of the treetops swaying with the wind.

Today's sun is very dim, and the thin halo penetrates through the clouds, bringing a bit of coolness.

The crowd bustled past the entrance of the cafeteria.

Ye Qingan lowered her head, and she carefully licked her dry lips.

"Me, there's something else."

She said, "Let's go first." ” Fu Sinian's throat was dry and itchy.

His gaze passed through the crowd and landed on Ye Qing'an's back.

There was a suppressed violent aura in the black eyes, which spread under the eyes little by little.

The fingertips were cold, and the coldness quickly swept in, reaching the heart.

He withdrew his gaze with a nonchalant expression.

Halfway through the afternoon class, Ye Qingan thought about it and felt that something was not good.

She was in a trance for a lesson.

In theory, she felt that she had overreacted a bit.

Maybe Fu Sinian just wanted to say something to her, but she acted like she was very disgusted with others.

She leaned on the table, her eyes falling on the thick stack of books.

The window was open, and a cool breeze blew in, and strands of her hair drifted to her mouth.

Ye Qingan reached out and pinned his hair behind his ears.

A little bit of coolness dripped down.

She looked at the paper of her textbook and looked up to close the window.

The smell of damp rain mixed with the smell of earth came to her face, and she wrapped herself tightly around her clothes.

By five o'clock, the rain tended to get heavier and heavier.

Ye Qingan didn't bring an umbrella.

I'm also thinking about how to get back, and I'm almost done with everything I need to go in the classroom.

In addition to her, there was also a girl who sat indifferently in the seat.

Now in the evening, the temperature becomes very low.

Ye Qing'an's fingertips curled up, glowing with a slight coolness.

The girl had already packed her things and suddenly looked up at her.

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"You didn't bring an umbrella either" There were no lights in the classroom, and the light was very dim.

But with the faint light, Ye Qingan could still see the girl's face clearly, a typical goose egg face, and a pair of eyes fluttering very brightly.

"Yes."

Ye Qing'an went to university for three years.

But I didn't have any impression of the girl in front of me.

"That's great, you can wait with me."

The girl's blurted out words almost made Ye Qingan laugh.

However, because of her words, Ye Qingan felt a little more relaxed.

"You're Ye Qing'an."

The classroom was empty, and it would be just the two of them, and the girls had nothing to say.

Ye Qingan nodded.

"I know you."

She said, "I am the secretary of our class. ” Ye Qingan was stunned for a second, and said a little shyly: "Is it the branch secretary who helped me submit the application for materials at the beginning of school?"

Her voice was small, and she sounded very soft.

The secretary of the regiment smiled: "Poof, do you remember this incident but don't remember what I look like." ” Ye Qingan's face was hot, and he felt that this topic probably couldn't be talked about.

Otherwise, it hurts too much.

The two men were silent for a moment.

There was a rustling sound outside.

"My name is Jiang Yihuai."

The secretary of the regiment smiled, and the dimples next to the corners of his mouth were deep and shallow.

"Yes."

"You'd better remember that I'm responsible for any problems you have in the two years until you graduate."

"Okay."

The dark clouds have been gathering in the headspace, and there is no intention of dispersing.

The light rain was pouring down, and the ground was wet.

It's always been a bad time coming.

It's been going on for days, and it's raining at every turn.

Jiang Yihuai obviously didn't bring an umbrella, otherwise it is estimated that Jiang Yihuai would not have waited in the classroom for so long.

Ye Qing'an felt relieved when he thought about it.

Luckily, someone was with her.

This classroom is on the corner of the first floor of the laboratory building, and it is a bit remote next to the corner.

There were not many people passing through the corridors, and there was a lot of wall skin in the corner, scattered there.

Jiang Yihuai had already taken out his mobile phone to play and was engrossed, and there were just two of them in the classroom.

No one spoke, and suddenly it seemed very empty and gloomy.

Ye Qingan also took out his mobile phone and took a look, and there was still ten percent of the battery.

She forgot to stuff a power bank in her schoolbag when she went out today.

She lay on the table with her chin resting on her arm.

"Why don't you call your boyfriend to pick it up" Suddenly, Jiang Yihuai's voice sounded.

When it was so quiet, her voice was a little abrupt.

"Ah" Ye Qingan was slightly surprised, and then said softly: "I don't have a boyfriend." ” This time, Jiang Yihuai was stunned.

Her mouth opened, and then she realized that her reaction was a little bigger: "Oh, you look so beautiful I thought you had a boyfriend." ” Ye Qing'an: It's just a compliment.

When the rain is a little lighter outside.

Jiang Yihuai got up, and the stool rubbed against the ground and made a "squeak", which was very harsh.

She raised an eyebrow: "I'm going to go." ” Ye Qingan's eyes fell on her face, and she was dazed for a while: "It's not still raining outside." ” Jiang Yihuai snorted and laughed: "There is a schoolbag, and now the rain is light."

If you don't leave, you won't be able to go back when you're older. ” Ye Qing'an thought about it, so he stood up and followed her.

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There was no communication between the two of them along the way, Ye Qingan felt that Jiang Yihuai seemed to be very busy, and his eyes never left the mobile phone.

Arrived at the entrance of the school building.

The damp and cold breath was blown in by the wind, and Ye Qingan tightened his neckline.

In fact, she especially hates rainy days.

The sticky and damp feeling is really uncomfortable.

Just as she was about to leave.

Suddenly, in the distance, I saw two figures walking in front of him.

Both of them were carrying an umbrella and walking on the road with indifferent expressions.

The person in front of him, Ye Qing'an just met.

Cheng Yuyang.

The person in the back, Ye Qing'an also knew.

Fu Si year.

She froze in place.

How did these two people come to the school building at this time The author has something to say: Ye Qingan looked at Cheng Yuyang.

The red lips moved slightly: I, I think Fu Sinian covered her mouth with a cold face, "No, you don't want to." ” Comment on drawing red envelopes and spicy duck gd1806102: