Then he began to read the information while waiting for Qingyu to reply.
But he didn't receive any news from her until it was past the time he expected her to return to the dormitory.
Tingyun was a little uneasy: Has she arrived at the dormitory? Will nothing happen?
Sometimes, concern and worry are synonymous.
If you care about someone and you can't contact her when you thought you could, you will worry. It seems that there are dangers lurking everywhere in your peaceful life.
In fact, Qingyu arrived at the dormitory on time, but as soon as he entered the door, his roommates came around excitedly and asked questions.
She didn't want to mention the return of Senior Liyue, and wanted to think quietly by herself, but she had to deal with the curiosity of the three beauties, so she didn't bother to check her phone.
Tingyun was there, waiting uneasily for a long time, thinking about waiting for a while. She always had something else to do when she returned to the dormitory.
After a while, I was afraid that something really happened, so I wanted to send another message to ask, or just call him directly.
When half an hour passed by the estimated time, Tingyun could no longer sit still and made a voice call.
When Qingyu heard the ringtone of her cell phone, she knew it was from Tingyun, and then she remembered that he had told her to tell him when she got to the dormitory.
She quickly grabbed her mobile phone and ran to the small balcony. As she ran, she pressed the answer button: "Stop the cloud."
When Tingyun heard her voice, his heart dropped: "Have you arrived at the dormitory?"
Qingyu replied guiltily: "I arrived early, more than half an hour ago."
The clouds were silent.
Qingyu quickly explained softly: "As soon as I entered the dormitory, my roommates started talking to me, and I forgot about it."
Tingyun actually didn't mean to blame her, but listening to her soft and cute voice, he just wanted to tease her. He snorted:
"Forgot? Oh, yes, insignificant things and insignificant people are easy to forget."
His plaintive tone immediately made Qingyu panic.
She stammered in explanation:
"That's not the case. I really just said that I forgot to talk to them. I mean, this is not an insignificant matter, you also..."
When she said this, she suddenly got stuck.
Tingyun smiled evilly and waited: What do I want too? Say it quickly!
After waiting for a long time, he could only hear her shallow breathing and not hear her words, so he added another irritation:
"Oh, it turns out that although things are not insignificant, people are insignificant, so they will forget."
Qingyu almost cried because of him.
She never misses his message because she opens WeChat many times a day to see if he has left a message for her.
Only today, I am uneasy because of the return of Rixue-senpai, and I have to deal with the questioning from my roommates.
Her mind has never been able to organize so many things, and she forgets them accidentally.
What should I do now? How can I stop him from being angry?
Qingyu said in a soft tone, admitting her mistake:
"How can you be an irrelevant person? I, I don't know what to say. Can you please stop being angry?"
Tingyun liked hearing her soften her voice to coax him, and wanted to induce her to say more pleasant words, but her voice was trembling a little, and he couldn't bear to tease her anymore, so he softened his tone:
"I was just making a joke. Who is really angry? You can't even hear the joke. Are you stupid?"
She is not stupid, she just cares about his feelings about her.
Qingyu felt relieved and complained softly: "You are a bad student!"
Tingyun chuckled: "If I don't scare you, what will you do if you forget next time?"
Do you know that you don’t reply to messages, which makes me very upset?
Qingyu's tone began to sound coquettish: "Okay, you've scared me too, so can we settle the matter that I forgot to send you a message?"
This is not a big deal in the first place, but it scares the children.
"Well, it's even." Tingyun said softly: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, it's very late, let's rest."
"Well, you too." Qingyu's voice was like a glass of honey lemonade, sweet and refreshing.
Tingyun hung up the phone, returned to the room from the small balcony, climbed to the upper bunk, closed his eyes, and fell asleep with a full sense of happiness.
Qingyu rarely suffers from insomnia.
For a while, Zingyun's eyes and smile were in my mind, as well as the words he said that seemed to have other meanings.
After a while, I thought about the past entanglements between Tingyun and Li Xue, as well as how they exchanged WeChat messages.
One moment I felt quite confident, and the next moment I felt extremely restless. I kept tossing in bed until midnight.
When he got up the next morning, Zingyun ate the small cake made by Qingyu, and with his heart and mouth full of sweetness, he went to the study room to study all morning.
In the afternoon, he took a break and went outside the school to wait for sunny weather.
On both sides of the streets in early winter, the branches of the trees are all showing up, and the few remaining leaves rustle in the wind, creating a desolate scene.
But when Qingyu walked briskly from a distance in a red coat, this desolate world suddenly became alive and focused.
She walked up to him and asked with a smile: "Are you here to do business again?"
Tingyun shook his head slightly: "No, I'm here to pick you up."
Qingyu's lips curved even more, and she couldn't hold them back.
Arriving at the small classroom where she often went, Qingyu first took out the transparent plastic lunch box: "Today's fruit."
Zingyun looked around and saw that there were still four kinds of fruits in the box: washed winter dates, peeled oranges, cut apples, and peeled water chestnuts.
Tingyun imagined her preparing these fruits in the afternoon sunshine, and felt happy.
He picked up the toothpick and wanted to prick a piece of fruit.
"Wait a minute." Qingyu reached out and held his hand: "Have you eaten cake this morning? You don't feel sick to your stomach, right?"
Tingyun glanced at her hand: "I feel no discomfort after eating it."
"Oh, that's good."
Tingyun looked at her with a smile: "Then can you let go of my hand now?"
Qingyu retracted her hand calmly: "I was just about to let go!"
Tingyun smiled and picked up the toothpick, inserted an orange segment into his mouth.
The orange bursts open on the tip of the tongue, and the sweet juice fills the entire mouth.
Delicious.
Tingyun naturally tied another piece and brought it to Qingyu's mouth, and Qingyu opened his mouth to take it naturally. Neither of them had the same restraint as when they fed each other last time.
Tingyun ate a piece by herself, and when she wanted to feed Qingyu, she had already picked up the toothpick and started eating it herself.
Hmm, that's okay, the relationship between the two hasn't reached the stage of feeding each other.
After eating the fruit, I started to make up lessons.
Tingyun asked a few questions to test her, and she answered them all well. He nodded with satisfaction and made the questions more difficult with evil intentions.
This time, Qingyu couldn’t answer.
Tingyun looked at her with a smile and raised his fingers at her.
Qingyu moved closer with a puzzled look on his face.
Tingyun suddenly bent his fingers and flicked her forehead.
"Ah——"
Although it didn't hurt, she was startled. Qingyu let out a low cry and covered her forehead: "Why are you flicking me?"
Just play it if you want.
We have to dig into the underlying reason, that is, my hands are itchy and I want to find a reason to touch her.
But on the surface there must be another reason: "This is the punishment for not being able to answer the question."
Chapter completed!