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Ping didn't let go until Hua dragged him to the edge of the pond. He silently turned to look at the pond water, put his hands in his pockets, and stood upright for a long time, as if he was trying his best to suppress it, but at the same time he seemed to be trying to release it.
Ping looked at his back silently. This free-spirited playboy looked serious, yet he was so mature and steady, quite masculine, upright, and inexplicably gave people a sense of security.
His abnormality today must have something to do with Lan Qian's appearance. What is the connection between them?
After a while, Huacai regained his composure, and he let out a deep breath, as if throwing away all his troubles.
Turning around, there was another smiling face with no shape.
"Ping, do you remember where we first met?"
"Huh?" Ping was still immersed in doubts, unable to keep up with his rhythm.
"Forgot? This is here. Chairs, cripples, buns" Hua limped to the wooden chair, sat down, and laughed.
Ping finally remembered the first time they met, and she couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.
One morning on the weekend in early spring, Qu Ping went to read a book by the pond as usual. This is the quietest place on the whole campus, and she often gnaws here until the sky is dark.
There are some things in the middle of the chair she often sits on. When I get closer, I see a men's coat and a backpack, and a pair of men's shoes are placed under the wooden chair. Qu Ping looked around, but didn't see a single person.
There was only one wooden chair here, so Qu Ping had no choice but to move the things to the side and sit down.
I don't know how long it took, and there was a pleasant voice of indistinguishable male and female, mixed with anger.
"Hey, who told you to sit here?"
Qu Ping looked up, and there was a big boy standing in front of him. He has a head of slightly messy hair, a clean and fair face, and a beautiful face; deep black eyelids, with a fresh color; the thick eyebrows, high nose, and beautiful lips, all of which are noble. with elegance. This is a pampered son.
Qu Ping glanced around, there was no one around this boy, who was talking to her just now?
"Hey, how about talking to you? Are your ears not working well?" The pleasant voice came out again, and it came from this sunny boy.
Sunny boy @sissy?
This is too out of harmony and unacceptable!
"You? Are you talking to me? I thought" Qu Ping hurriedly covered her mouth.
"What do you think? Huh! Get up!" The big boy became even more unhappy, he knew what she was swallowing.
"Sorry, I didn't know anyone was here." Qu Ping quickly stood up and gave way to him.
"Didn't you see the one who put something? Are your eyes not working too well?" With a cold snort, he limped to the wooden chair, took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it to Ping.
Qu Ping: ""
What is this for?
"Wipe clean!"
Very impatient! Is this woman stupid?
Qu Ping: ""
Is the place where she sat dirty? Is this necessary? Too much!
"Hurry up and wipe. My young master's feet are still hurting!" He looked unwilling to let it go.
Qu Ping really wanted to turn her head and leave, but it seemed that he was really unable to stand still, her heart softened, and she was too lazy to argue with him, so she took the tissue and gave him up and down, left and right, and carefully Wipe it again.
"Master, please sit down." She didn't believe that he was ashamed to sit down.
However
The boy sat down swaggeringly, raised his injured right leg, and massaged it leisurely.
Mother! do! nausea! How could there be such a man?
Qu Ping stuffed the wiped tissue into the boy's arms, turned her head and left.
"Hey, hey, you are perverted! Ahhh"
Like seeing a ghost, the boy jumped up in fright, twisting his body vigorously to shake off the tissue. As soon as he jumped, his right foot hurt into his heart, and he couldn't help howling.
Qu Ping heard ghosts crying and howling wolves behind her, and the haze was swept away. Those who are happy, don't be too happy!
The second meeting was in the library a few days later, and Qu Ping was swimming in the ocean of books.
With a "snap", a backpack was placed in the empty space next to it, so familiar!
Then a tall body sat down, and then a burst of fragrance wafted over, refreshing with a hint of jasmine fragrance, which smelled very comfortable.
Qu Ping subconsciously raised her head and glanced at the person who came, and the other person just happened to look up too.?Here.
The four eyes meet, the lightning flashes
"It's you" Agitated, he stood up, and then fell back down with an "Ayo", his movements and voice were ecstasy.
Qu Ping couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"You still have the nerve to laugh?" the boy growled.
Qu Ping turned the book up to cover her face, not wanting to get entangled with him.
The boy didn't want to receive other people's attention gifts anymore, so he gave her an angry look, opened the book and went about his own business.
All is well.
After a while, the boy's cell phone vibrated, and when he finished answering the call, he found that his pen fell to the ground and rolled between Qu Ping and another girl, and he limped over.
The girl raised her head so suddenly that she saw a handsome guy standing in front of her, her little face turned red, and her excited heart almost stopped beating.
She stood up happily, her limbs were a little uncoordinated. I don't know what the handsome guy wants to say to himself? Ask Fang's name? Still want a phone number?
However
The big boy didn't even glance at her face, his eyes were fixed on the ground, and he waved his hand to signal her to step aside.
The girl vacated her seat like a puppet, and followed to look at the ground, what strange thing?
The boy wanted to squat down to get it, but his legs and feet were really inconvenient, and his face would be at the same level as Qu Ping's butt, how disgusting it was! He is so honorable, how could he do such a thing?
He bent slightly and kicked with his still inflexible right foot. The more he kicked, the pen leaned inward, tightly hugging the thigh of the table, reluctant to leave. After tossing for a while, the boy's legs were exhausted, so he stood up slowly.
The girl next to him finally knew what he was going to do, and immediately knelt down to help him pick it up. The boy grabbed her and warned her with his lips, "Don't move." The girl was stunned for a moment.
Qu Ping on the side really couldn't stand it anymore, if she continued to toss about like this, how could she read?
She stood up, took out a tissue from her pocket, opened it, and waved it in front of the boy.
girl:"¡¡"
Then Qu Ping squatted down, wrapped the pen in a tissue, picked it up, and handed it to the boy.
The boy slowly took out the tissue and took the pen, without even saying thank you, and limped back to his seat with a cold snort.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he slowly took out a small bottle of alcohol from his bag, sprayed it on the pen, put it back slowly, and continued reading as if nothing had happened.
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