: Hold his trousers

Author: Wei Wen Ming Xiang

: Hold his trousers

Shen Qing decided to record every time he wanted to beat Xie Mingchao in a small book. Sooner or later, his evil deeds would be written all over it.

He said unexpectedly: "You are very popular recently."

She thought of the title of cold-faced goddess that Du Qingdai had just mentioned, and she felt so uncomfortable that goosebumps broke out all over her body.

Shen Qing's eyes were sincere: "Why?"

"I don't know who posted your profile on the campus bulletin board, but it was written from a third perspective," Xie Mingchao read to her word for word. "Every line expresses my deep love for you." Admiration."

She was stunned when she heard it, "When did it happen?"

"Yesterday, it happened to be the time for Zhou Chen to come back, but it was already torn off by Uncle Wang this morning."

Xie Mingchao still remembered Wang Jianguo's expression, with a strange silence in disbelief. When he passed by, he heard Wang Jianguo's muttering: "How could anyone be so obsessed with that dead girl? It seems that Xiao Xie is not the only one with blind eyes." Very useful."

After hearing the last sentence, Xie Mingchao stopped, turned around and asked, "Uncle Wang, what do you mean?"

Wang Jianguo didn't expect that his complaints would be heard, so he explained with an embarrassed smile: "Don't Xiao Xie have a special preference for that Shen Qing?"

Xie Mingchao's eyes trembled, but subconsciously he did not refute immediately, uncharacteristically forgetting to explain that they were just friends.

He came back to his senses after a while, and the emotions in his eyes were surging for a moment and then calmed down again.

"You misunderstood, Shen Qing and I are just pure friends."

Wang Jianguo watched him speed up and walk towards the teaching building, confused. "Why do you have to emphasize the word simplicity?"

"Hey, Xie Mingchao, you've been looking at that page for more than two minutes."

Shen Qing's voice brought him back from his thoughts, and the chemical reaction formula in front of him began to become clear.

It is true that he usually does not recite on the same page for more than two minutes, but he never revealed this, but Shen Qing noticed it.

Xie Mingchao raised his eyelids casually, "This page is hard to remember."

She glanced at it roughly. She recognized each letter separately, but together they were unfamiliar chemical symbols. It was really difficult to tell the difficulty.

Shen Qing leaned on the edge of the table and blinked when she leaned over to look at him, "Do you also have difficult problems?"

Her eyes were gleaming peach blossoms, which were always cold when there was a stranger around, but now they were clear and clear when facing him, and if you look closely, you can clearly see her own figure.

Wang Jianguo's phrase "unique preference" came to Xie Mingchao's mind again, and an inexplicable restlessness surged up in his mind. He felt upset by this change in mood.

Seeing his eyebrows furrowed, Shen Qing sat up straight and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned the things that upset you."

He frowned slightly, "Indeed."

Shen Qing wisely did not ask any more questions, and returned to the seat opposite him and sighed as if unintentionally: "When can we wait until the disbandment? I seem to be so hungry that I have lost weight."

Xie Mingchao doesn't have enough money, "There's no point in pretending to be pitiful."

A deafening sound of kicking came from the steps at the entrance of the canteen, shaking the canteen.

Shen Qing looked at the door in shock, "Is there an earthquake?"

"It's not dinner time yet, there shouldn't be such a movement," Xie Mingchao also raised his eyes, and when he saw the familiar pair of sneakers, he looked back clearly, "They're for you."

The design of the second cafeteria is more special than other buildings. The road from the teaching building to the playground is on a slope, so the first floor is a negative floor relative to the outdoor floor. When you look out from inside, your feet appear first.

Those white AJs were all too familiar to Shen Qing. She dug under the table before Zhou Chen appeared completely.

Xie Mingchao's trousers were suddenly tightly grasped. He frowned, looked down, and almost gritted his teeth and said, "Shen, Qing."

"Shh, don't talk," Shen Qing crawled closer to his feet, "Don't expose me here."

Zhou Chen led several followers down the steps and ran straight towards Xie Mingchao when he saw him.

His eyes wandered around the entire cafeteria, "Have you seen Shen Qing?"

Xie Mingchao felt that the strength of his grip on his trousers had increased a bit, and he moved his feet back calmly, "I saw it."

Shen Qing almost cursed out loud and pinched his calf as a warning.

Zhou Chen asked impatiently: "Where is it?"

The seats in the second cafeteria were couches, and the people squatting under the tables could not be seen from behind. Xie Mingchao happened to choose a corner position, so the place where Shen Qing ducked in became a secret blind spot.

Xie Mingchao raised his hands and pulled up his pants, "I just went to the cafeteria."

"Let's go and have a look."

After the culprit who caused the canteen to tremble left, Shen Qing waited for a while before daring to speak out.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and as soon as she raised her eyes, she met Xie Mingchao's gloomy eyes through the gap between the tables and stools.

Shen Qing quickly let go of her hand and smiled to please him, "Sorry, I'll come out right now."

Just as he was about to move out, his head hit the bottom of the table, making a "thud" sound.

Zhou Chen and his group went to the canteen but saw no sign of Shen Qing. They left and returned again, noticed the noise and walked over quickly.

When Shen Qing heard the movement, she ignored Xie Mingchao's reaction and crawled towards his legs again, burying herself between his legs like an ostrich.

There was a hot head pressed between the calf, which was like a fuse. The scorching temperature spread rapidly along the leg to the base of the ear.

Zhou Chen stood near the table, "What's the sound?"

"I bumped my knee."

When Xie Mingchao opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse.

Zhou Chen stared at his face suspiciously: "Why are your ears so red? There's something wrong with your voice?"

Xie Mingchao coughed lightly and said, "The weather is hot."

"Shen Qing is not at the canteen?" Zhou Chen reacted, "Are you lying to me?"

Xie Mingchao tensed his calves and took a deep breath secretly, "The cafeteria has more than one exit, maybe she has left."

"Tsk, he ran so fast," Zhou Chen turned around, faced the exit, and scratched his head, "As expected of a person who can break records, he can even run so fast!"

The attendant next to him asked: "Brother, where can we find my sister-in-law?"

"You ask me, who am I asking?" Zhou Chen slapped him on the head, "Separately look for it. If you find it, send me a message. The love letter I just wrote hasn't been sent out yet!"

"But brother, don't rush for a while. Wouldn't it be different to go back to the classroom to find her after the dismissal?"

Zhou Chen cursed angrily: "Idiot, she won't come out until we get back to the classroom!"

Xie Mingchao watched them leave the canteen, then moved his legs, "They left."

Shen Qing covered her head and came out, dizzy and sat down on the sofa, "Hey, my legs are numb from squatting."

When her vision returned to clarity, she noticed something was wrong with Xie Mingchao's face.

"What’s wrong with you?"

He answered without hesitation: "Hot."

The hand holding the edge of the page tightened unconsciously.

"Because you helped me, I'll help you buy a bottle of water," Shen Qing stood up neatly, "What do you want to drink?"

Without waiting for Xie Mingchao to answer, she continued: "Seeing as you are not in good condition, it seems that you need a bottle of pulsation."
Chapter completed!