Facing Ye Qing, who was holding flour and waiting for the opportunity, even though Ai Liang had always been calm, he couldn't help it.
Are you being too vigilant?
"This is my citizen card. I am not a local. I just arrived in this city yesterday."
Ai Liang took out his citizen card and pressed his thumb on it for fingerprint verification.
All Citizen Cards of Asia United are equipped with this function, which can effectively prevent the Citizen Card from being used fraudulently.
As for counterfeiting citizen cards, this crime is even more serious than the crime of selling firearms. If you are caught, you will receive a starting sentence of 20 years. Depending on the number of counterfeiters, you may be sentenced to death.
Moreover, citizen cards are extremely difficult to imitate. Unskilled people cannot imitate them, and skilled people dare not do it because the profit is not big and it is easy to cause embarrassment.
Ye Qing took the citizen card, first looked at the profile picture on it, and then at Ai Liang. When she caught a glimpse of her age, she obviously relaxed a lot.
"Hey, you look so tall, it turns out you are only fifteen."
Ye Qing smiled and put the flour at her feet: "Sorry, sorry, I thought you were a stalker. I thought you were lurking in front of my house and plotting evil."
"Generally speaking, stalkers won't stand in such a conspicuous place openly..."
"That's your Neihua City. The security situation in Qianhua City has been getting worse and worse recently, and all kinds of ghosts and monsters have come out." Ye Qing did not rush upstairs, but leaned against the wall and chatted with Ai Liang.
"Are you renting a house here because you plan to spend your summer vacation in Qianhua? I really envy you. It's not like me who has to go to the supermarket to work every day."
Ye Qing seemed to have put down her guard and started talking to Ai Liang.
"No, I came here to go to school and wanted to find a place to stay."
Ai Liang looked at Ye Qingjun's pretty face and replied softly.
"Going to school? What a coincidence. I am also a student who has just entered high school. Which school are you from? Maybe we are still classmates."
When Ye Qing heard that Ai Liang was a student coming to Qianhua City to study, he immediately became interested.
There was surprise on her face, and the waves in her smart eyes seemed to be marked by a bright moon.
"Qianhua Experimental Middle School. What about you?"
Ai Liang paused when he spoke. After all, Qianhua Experimental Middle School is a key school. It would be a bit embarrassing if Ye Qing's grades were not good.
Ye Qing's eyes were like butterfly wings, and she blinked: "What a coincidence! Me too, I'm in the key class, wouldn't you be the same?"
I accidentally saved a handsome guy on the roadside, and it turned out that guy was not only my neighbor, but also my classmate after school started.
This kind of plot is very similar to the plot of some girls' comics, but coincidentally it's not realistic at all.
"Are the key classes free of charge and with scholarships? If yes, then that should be correct."
Ai Liang was also a little surprised. He originally thought she was a naughty girl who liked to have fun and was relatively independent, but he didn't expect that she was actually his classmate. And just looking at her appearance and temperament, it was hard to imagine that she was a top student in a key class.
"Haha, what a coincidence... I always feel that your eyes are very rude. Although I also know that my personality does not look like the kind of nerd who is obsessed with studying, but who makes me a genius?"
Ye Qing raised her head very proudly. Although her words were very arrogant, they did not offend anyone. Instead, she felt like a dog that had done a good deed and was wagging its tail to take credit from its owner.
"It seems that I am the kind of nerd you call me." Ai Liang made a rare joke.
After all, the two of them are not familiar with each other yet, so it would not be good if he keeps a cold face and causes misunderstandings.
There is no problem if the relationship between classmates is not handled well, but he still needs to pay attention to the relationship with neighbors. He does not want his neighbors to talk about his facial paralysis behind his back all day long.
And Ai Liang is indeed in a good mood now.
"No, no, no, your appearance alone is completely incompatible with nerds. I have never seen anyone better looking than you, well, except myself."
Ye Qing waved her hands in denial while commenting on Ai Liang's appearance.
Not only did he praise Ai Liang for being handsome, but her words were not objectionable, it can be seen that her emotional intelligence is not low.
"Don't you doubt it...what if I really have evil intentions against you?"
"Then guess whether I was joking?"
Ye Qing blinked her left eye alone and showed a sly smile.
"Don't underestimate me. If I hadn't been worried that beating those gangsters would cause a lot of trouble, I could beat them to pieces all over the place by myself."
While talking, Ye Qing also performed a kick as a demonstration, and her transparent white jade legs made a sound of breaking wind, which was incredibly fast.
Ai Liang estimated the force and found that if the kick hit someone... at least one bone would be broken.
"Speaking of which, why are you wandering around on the street alone? Where are your parents?"
Ye Qing asked curiously.
"I ran away alone, and they didn't support me going to school in Qianhua City." Ai Liang said in a calm tone.
"Ah... I'm sorry, I asked subconsciously. You don't need to answer these questions from me."
After Ye Qing heard that Ai Liang was having a conflict with his family, he immediately stopped the topic. The two had just become acquainted, so it was very impolite to rashly inquire into these private matters.
Ai Liang shook his head: "It doesn't matter, I've looked past this matter a long time ago."
My parents have been treating me coldly for so many years, and they should have looked away long ago.
Ai Liang just hates his family, which doesn't mean that he still has illusions about his parents.
"What about your parents? If you, a girl, didn't come home for lunch, your family would be worried, right?" Ai Liang asked Ye Qing.
"No, I'm an orphan."
Ye Qing said this with a bitter smile.
Ai Liang was stunned for a moment, this was an unexpected answer.
In Ai Liang's imagination, Ye Qing, a lively and cheerful person surrounded by well-meaning people, would definitely have a happy family, but he never expected to hear the word orphan from her mouth.
"Feel sorry……"
Ai Liang was about to speak when he was interrupted by Ye Qing: "There's no need to say sorry or anything like that. It's not something that makes people sad and cry. I grew up in an orphanage from the beginning. Anyway, I don't feel like I have parents and no parents."
What's the difference between parents, and they won't feel sorry for themselves because of this."
Ye Qing suddenly changed his face, and all the bitterness just now turned into playfulness: "It's not like I can't live alone. Look, I'm quite happy now."
"You don't want to comfort me, do you? I'm not a fragile porcelain doll."
Ye Qing's smart eyes showed innocence, and her seemingly playful expression was also serious. One second she was pitiful, but the next second she turned into a naughty and playful person.
It's like she confessed to you and when you were still considering whether to agree, she said "I don't like you", and when you were disappointed, she turned into a bad woman "but I love you".
"Why aren't you talking? Are you unhappy that you were deceived by me?"
Ye Qing looked at Ai Liang and said with a smile.
"No." Ai Liang glanced at her.
Ai Liang didn't feel ashamed, he just admired Ye Qing's character.
Having something and then losing it, and never having something, are completely different concepts.
Moreover, Ai Liang was fundamentally different from her. In the past, Ai Liang had always accepted the malice from human beings.
Two neighboring merchants greeted each other on the surface, but in their hearts they were using the most vicious words, cursing each other to death.
Some people look compassionate on the surface, saying how pitiful beggars are, but in their hearts they hope that the beggar who smells sour will die far away.
In this environment, even if it were Ye Qing, he wouldn't necessarily be much better than him.