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Chapter 18 Cp.18


Ye Qingan hesitated to push him away, but her feet seemed to be stuck to the ground, and she couldn't move at all.

Thoughts are a mess in the brain.

"Qing'an."

Fu Sinian's eyes narrowed, and he called her again.

The voice was sexy and low, as if asking for her opinion.

In just a moment, Ye Qingan faintly guessed what he was about to do, and she hurriedly put her heel on the wall.

Fu Sinian's head lowered slightly, the fine strands of hair on his forehead covered his eyes, his palms were hot, caressing her neck, sliding back along her neck, and his fingers were inserted into her hair.

Fu Sinian's eyes stared at her for a moment, and the touch between his fingers was cold.

"Didn't your hair blow dry?"

is obviously three years younger than her, and the tone and attitude of the voice are quite old-fashioned.

Ye Qing'an thought.

"Yes."

His eyelashes trembled slightly, half-hidden, and his tone was a little unhappy: "Why don't you take care of yourself so much." ” Ye Qingan didn't speak.

Her expression fell into his eyes, and she only thought that even the pouting was cute.

Fu Sinian glanced at her hand holding her phone tightly, and smiled: "Qing'an, you still have something to do, hurry up." ” Before Ye Qing'an could wonder if he let himself go so easily, the warm and slippery little tongue deftly probed into her mouth and hooked her.

All around him was the breath of his body.

She realized what had happened in a trance, her heart pounding, and then stopped, her chest heaving violently.

Ye Qing'an raised his eyes and crashed into Fu Si Nian's half-closed eyes.

Her dark eyes were deep, reflecting her panicked expression.

His lips and tongue left, and then covered her jaw.

Ye Qingan hurriedly pressed his arm, "Don't." ” Fu Sinian smiled: "Okay." ” Stop studying after learning just a little.

Ye Qing'an watched him let go of himself, regardless of the heat of his cheeks, and walked away, and only when she turned her back did she raise her hand and rub her lips vigorously.

Her brows furrowed tightly, her fingertips curled slightly.

It was as if the chest tightness just now was just an illusion.

After Fu Sinian saw her go away, he pulled the corners of his mouth lightly, his forehead was hot and scary, he raised his hand to Buddha, and a thin layer of sweat oozed from the root of his hair.

Every time he breathed, the breath was hot, Fu Sinian pursed his dry lips, and leaned against the wall crampedly, his face pale.

After walking a long way, the phone rang again.

Ye Qing calmed down his restless mood and saw that it was Jiang Yihuai who called.

She didn't have a few contacts in her mobile phone, but after getting acquainted with Jiang Yihuai a while ago, she became closer.

She answered.

"Qing'an, go to the conference room for a meeting in the evening."

Jiang Yihuai shouted at the top of his voice, "It's about that club welcoming the new year." ” The phone was very chaotic, several speakers opened the microphone together, and the deafening sound was heard by Ye Qingan through the mobile phone.

Club Orientation.

Ye Qingan was stunned for a moment, she had not participated in any clubs in the three years of college.

It stands to reason that this welcome should have nothing to do with her, but Jiang Yihuai said so.

She could only nod her head and say, "Okay." ” I don't know if Jiang Yihuai heard it, Ye Qingan had already walked downstairs in the community, and she wanted to make up lessons for the children, so she hung up the phone in a hurry.

The children who make up the class are promoted to junior high school this year, and their grades are still very good, and Ye Qing'an also answers questions and reviews for her to make up the class.

She climbed up to the third floor and knocked on the door.

It was the child's mother who opened the door, and when she saw Ye Qingan, she immediately showed a kind smile on her face: "It's here."

Come on in. ” Ye Qingan nodded politely at her, changed his shoes and entered the door.

The child's mother led Ye Qing'an to the bedroom and said, "I wasn't in a hurry, but she failed the mock test two days ago, so I wanted to extend the time for making up the class." ” Ye Qingan also expressed his understanding of what the child's mother said.

As soon as she stepped into the bedroom, she stepped on the pink and soft blanket at the door, and the little girl was lying on the table, her hair was soft on her back, and she was holding a pen in her hand, and her shoulders were twitching.

With a "click", Ye Qingan closed the door, and there was silence in the room.

The little girl turned around and looked at Ye Qing'an, her eyes were red, and her nose was red: "Sister Qing'an." ” "Yes."

The little girl's name is Cao Siyu, and Ye Qingan has been with her for so long, and he still likes her very much.

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Cao Siyu silently lowered his shoulders, looking aggrieved.

Ye Qing'an took her roll and glanced at it.

After a while, she frowned and wondered: "You obviously did these questions correctly, why did the teacher give you such a low score and fail." ” It's okay not to mention this, but Cao Siyu cried even more when she mentioned this, and the snot hung on her nose and blew a bubble directly, she sobbed and said: "During the exam, I have been making papers, but" She was out of breath crying, and Ye Qingan hurriedly took a paper and wiped her face for her.

"It's okay, you speak slowly."

Ye Qingan hurriedly comforted her.

Later, Ye Qingan finally understood the cause and effect, when Cao Siyu was taking the exam, the two boys next to him cheated and passed on the answers.

All the short-answer calculation questions in the back were written on a slip of paper, who knew that the invigilator found out, and the little boy was also scared, so he threw it directly under Cao Siyu's stool.

This is not a misunderstanding of the teacher.

"Did you tell your mother?"

Ye Qingan frowned.

Cao Siyu said: "Yes, but after my mother said that after communicating with the teacher, the teacher said that she knew." ” It's just a small exam, and it is estimated that the teacher didn't pay much attention to it, so he didn't change Cao Siyu's grades.

Looking at Cao Siyu's crying face, Ye Qing'an was in a trance.

This scene suddenly felt a little familiar.

Rainy weather, slippery paths.

The walls are overgrown with weeds.

Fu Sinian, who is not as tall as her, and a warm hug.

Ye Qing'an stayed at the children's house for a long time today, and when he came out, he found that the sky had darkened, and the glow of the sunset was reflected in the sky, and it was quite beautiful to be red.

Vehicles passed by from time to time on the road at the entrance of the community, and Ye Qingan tightened the strap of his schoolbag.

Jiang Yihuai told her that she was going to the conference room today, but did not say a few points.

She pondered, took out her mobile phone and planned to ask on WeChat.

With a swipe of her finger, her fingertips slid slightly over the name Fu Sinian as she rummaged through her contacts.

Ye Qingan was stunned.

Never mind.

Let's talk about that later.

Ye Qingan put away his mobile phone and walked towards the family building.

In the distance, she saw a familiar figure at the door of the unit, with a white bandage on his leg, leaning there.

Fu Si year.

She walked over quickly, a little hesitant: "What are you doing here?"

"Sister."

Fu Sinian pulled the corners of his mouth far-fetchedly and smiled: "You're back." ” Ye Qing'an, who was screaming at his sister, suddenly felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

The hand holding the key trembled.

On the sunny side, the light was dim, slightly dim.

The remaining light shined through the roof in the park in the middle of the community, and several elderly people were talking and laughing with their dogs.

This small area between her and Fu Sinian seemed to be isolated, and no one noticed.

Ye Qing'an glanced at him roughly, Qingjun's cheeks were flushed, and even the bottom of his eyes were flushed with a lot of bloodshots.

The warm palm reached out from the air, and Ye Qingan subconsciously dodged back.

Fu Sinian's arm stopped in mid-air.

He lowered his eyes and said lightly: "It's always a little uneasy not to see you come back with my own eyes." ” As he spoke, the grandmother next door just pushed open the door of the unit and came out, and bumped into the two of them head-on: "Yo, why are they all clubbed at the door, how much trouble is this." ” Ye Qing'an still knew that the grandmother next door was a knife-mouthed tofu heart, so he apologized in a low voice at the moment: "I'm sorry, let's get out of the way." ” The grandmother next door glanced at Fu Sinian as she walked, and said in surprise: "What's wrong with this child's face, why is it so red." ” Fu Sinian smiled: "It's okay." ” Although he said this, he still didn't have time to dodge the hand of the grandmother next door.

"Is your kid feverish?"

The grandmother next door touched Fu Sinian's forehead and said, "My hands are hot when I touch it, go and take my temperature." ” The grandmother next door regarded Fu Sinian as Ye Qingan's younger brother, so she paid more attention to it.

After speaking, the grandmother next door left.

Ye Qing'an's eyes moved from his grandmother's back to Fu Sinian's body, and seeing that his complexion was indeed not right, he said timidly: "If you want, go to my place to take your temperature first."

At this time, it is estimated that the school's school clinic has already closed for work.

There is also a clinic outside the school, but it's a bit far away.

Grandpa's words before he died Coupled with the love from childhood to adulthood, she couldn't watch Fu Sinian get sick.

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Fu Sinian did not respond.

Ye Qing'an went upstairs and withdrew his gaze when he found that he was also following behind.

The footsteps of the two people sounded one after the other, and Fu Sinian had a bad leg injury and walked very slowly.

Soon, Ye Qingan arrived at the door of his home.

She opened the door, first the light.

A faint warm yellow light illuminated the room, Ye Qing'an took the lead in boiling water for him, and the door was closed by Fu Sinian.

The "whining" of the kettle filled the silent room.

Ye Qingan ran to the kitchen and got him a cup.

"You drink some hot water first.

I'm going to get you a thermometer.

Ye Qingan ran before and after, but he refused to stay in the living room with Fu Sinian.

The water boiled, Ye Qingan stood in front of the table in a daze, watching the hot steam coming out, she came to her senses, hurriedly poured a cup of hot water, and sent it over. casually put the water cup and thermometer on the coffee table in front of him, and her eyes didn't dare to look at him: "This is a thermometer, I still have a few packets of fever reducers here." ” As soon as the words fell, she wanted to leave.

The wrist was suddenly clasped by Fu Sinian, Ye Qingan found that his body temperature was really high, and the burning palm touched her skin, and her heart suddenly stopped.

Fu Sinian dragged her over.

"Qing'an."

Ye Qingan fell into the sofa beside him.

Fu Sinian lowered his head, the distance between the two was very close, and his breath was entangled.

Fu Sinian's gaze crossed her collarbone and landed on the scar.

His fingertips brushed lightly, and his eyes darkened.

Ye Qing'an's whole body trembled, and the breath between his snorts became chaotic: "Don't let me hate you." ” She almost shuddered.

Fu Sinian narrowed the smile in his eyes, Qing'an really knew him best, and he even knew what he wanted to do.

"But Qing'an already hates me."

He sighed.

Fu Sinian's hands wrapped around her and took her into his arms.

Sick and feverish, he left his reason behind him, and his chin rested on her head, "Does Qing'an like Senior Cheng?"

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