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Chapter 133 Confessed

 "Yeah." Qingyu nodded obediently: "Tingyun, I'm very happy today!"
Tingyun smiled softly: "Me too."
"Go up and sleep." Qingyu Chongtingyun waved his hand, turned around and ran upstairs.
Tingyun still watched her run into the house before turning around and leaving.
The happy day is over. Will there be times like this again in the future?
Qingyu went to bed with hope and had a long sleep.
The next morning, when she opened her eyes, the sky was already bright, and the sunlight penetrated the thin curtains, illuminating the whole room.
She grabbed her phone and took a look. It was not even ten o'clock yet, and there were still two hours before check-out, so she should stay in bed for a while.
She buried her head in the pillow again, but her mind was very clear:
Will Tingyun come today?
When they parted last night, she didn't find a reason to call him, so will he come?
After lingering for a while, she got up, opened the curtains, and opened the window a little to let some air in.
Then, I plan to send a good morning greeting to Tingyun before going to wash up.
I just picked up the phone and before I could type, there was a knock on the door.
Will it be a cloud stop?
Qingyu rushed to the door and looked out through the peephole: it was indeed Zingyun, standing tall and tall in the corridor, waiting for her to open the door.
She was surprised at first, and then panicked: What should I do? I just got up, didn’t brush my teeth, didn’t wash my face, and didn’t even fold the quilt!
How do you meet people like this?
But we can’t let him wait outside all the time!
Qingyu hesitated for a while, but opened the door first. She opened the door wide and motioned for him to come in.
Then, she smiled at him, turned around and rushed into the bathroom.
Tingyun saw that she was wearing pajamas, with sleepy eyes and frizzy hair, and he understood immediately.
The little lazy cat just woke up and hasn’t washed up yet.
He walked to the sofa and sat down. He turned his eyes and saw the unfolded quilt in the bedroom. He thought of her rolling on the bed like a cat, and his heart skipped a beat.
He looked away and took out his cell phone to look at it.
After a while, Qingyu finished washing and came to him refreshed and refreshed. Her hair was combed smooth and smooth, but she was still wearing pajamas.
Her homely demeanor gave him the illusion that he was spending time with her day and night.
He smiled: "I came too early."
"No, I got up too late." Qingyu said, ran into the bedroom, picked up sweaters and other clothes, and entered the bathroom again.
When she came out again, she put on a warm white sweater and a coat before going out.
Tingyun opened the plastic bag on the table: "I bought breakfast, eat it quickly."
"How do you know I haven't had breakfast yet?" Qingyu is so strange.
While taking things out, Tingyun said: "I stayed up late every day to review, and finally finished the exam, so of course I will sleep in."
Of course, there is another reason that Tingyun did not mention: if she had gotten up, she would have sent the message long ago.
From good morning to good night, they have already developed this habit of chatting.
Qingyu sat next to him, picked up a glass of soy milk, and looked at the portion of breakfast: "Why haven't you had breakfast yet?"
I want to eat with you.
Tingyun thought so in his heart, but said: "What, can't I also be lazy for a while?"
This tone is so intimate.
Qingyu drank the soy milk with a smile.
The wind blows in through the cracks in the window, bringing fresh air, but it doesn't feel cold. There is heating in the room.
After dinner, I packed my things, called my aunt to tell her to check out, and then walked downstairs together.
Qingyu looked back upstairs, feeling quite reluctant to leave.
She withdrew her gaze and walked to the bus stop with Tingyun. It was time to go back to school.
While waiting for the bus, she turned to look at Tingyun: "Tingyun, before the interview, you will continue to help me make up lessons, right?"
"Of course." Tingyun smiled softly: "Let's wait until the final exam is over before starting to study."
After taking the final exam, it’s time for winter vacation.
Qingyu asked: "When will you take winter vacation?"
"January 6th. Where are you?" Tingyun asked.
"January 5th."
Tingyun nodded: "Okay, we'll discuss how to make up for it then."
After the winter vacation, she will go home, right? It will be closer than her school.
Or don’t let her run away, just make an appointment near her home.
The two decided, and the bus also came. It stopped in front of them and took Qingyu away.
Tingyun returned to school and restarted his life alone.
At noon, he was sitting alone in the school cafeteria eating lunch, and suddenly he felt a little uncomfortable.
It is true that it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality!
However, as the end of the term is approaching, it’s better to review for the exam first, as you will have to take the exam rain or shine.
It was the 30th in such a busy manner. In the afternoon, Tingyun went to the martial arts gym for class.
Originally, he was supposed to have class on Sunday, but because of the New Year's Day break, the class was moved to today.
After class, Tingyun walked to the locker to get something.
Senior Sister Li Xue came over: "Tingyun, are you free now? Can you find a place to sit for a while? I have something to tell you."
When Tingyun heard this, he turned his head and met her firm eyes, with a vague suspicion in his mind. He nodded: "Okay."
Li Xue took Tingyun to a tea art shop near the martial arts school and entered a tea room.
"Tingyun, what kind of tea do you like to drink?" Li Xue looked at Tingyun with soft eyes.
"Whatever, I don't know much about tea."
Li Xue listened and ordered casually. She did not order Kung Fu tea, which requires the participation of a tea master, but ordered a pot of black tea suitable for drinking in winter.
The waiter brought the tea and then left and closed the sliding door.
Li Xue lowered her eyes and turned the teacup in her hand unconsciously, as if she didn't know how to express herself.
Tingyun didn't rush him, he picked up the teacup and drank slowly, waiting for her to speak.
Li Xue thought for a long time and finally raised her head, looking at him with a pair of willow-leaf eyes:
"Tingyun, actually, I've always wanted to catch up with you when I came back this time. But it seems that you and I are a lot stranger."
Tingyun looked at her with calm eyes: "For me, I am like this to all my classmates. There is nothing unfamiliar."
Li Xue heard what he meant:
He treats all his classmates the same, and he treats her the same way. In other words, to him now, she is just an ordinary classmate.
And she felt that he was unfamiliar with her, compared to before. However, this time is different from the past.
Li Xue's heart sank, but she still had some hope:
If Tingyun is so cold, could it be because of the broadcast incident that she lost face and because of her rejection?
If he still has residual feelings for her, then maybe if she takes the initiative, she still has a chance!
She has been missing him silently for so long, so she should be brave. She should let him know her feelings!
Even if what you get is rejection...
Li Xue made up her mind, looked directly into Tingyun's eyes, and spoke her heart that had been buried for many years:
"But I have never regarded you as an ordinary classmate. Tingyun, I have liked you since high school until now!"
Chapter completed!
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