The School Bully Is A Little Wildcat - Chapter 40
There was a silence on the way home.
Mo Qianqing licked his somewhat dry lips. “Seventeen, today ……” he stole a glance at Yi Qiyao, the other side looked faint, little reaction.
“She, she didn’t kiss me, I dodged it.”
Yi Qiyao: “……” She rubbed her fingers unconsciously, her eyes darting around.
“You’re angry?” Thinking that Yi Qiyao might be jealous, Mo Qianqing’s mood is instantly good. “She just touched my collar, maybe …… it’s the angle, so ……”, he patiently explained.
Yi Qiyao bit her lower lip for a long time before saying, “Amo, do you have time this weekend?”
She avoided talking about the “kiss” and tried to change the subject.
Mo Qianqing nodded and asked, “Why, what’s up?”
“Well, I want to take you to see my grandfather.”
The two of them were talking when they arrived at the door of their house, and Sugar ran over as soon as the door opened.
“Aiya, our Sugarplum has grown up.” Yi Qiyao picked up Sugar Sugar who was still mewing and mewing non-stop, “Did you miss me? Sugarplum.” She lifted Sugarplum up with the tip of her nose almost close to the tip of her nose.
“Being a cat doesn’t seem too bad.” Mo Qianqing stood behind her and said.
Yi Qiyao: “……” She touches the tip of her nose and puts down Sugarplum, who immediately rubs against Mo Qianqing’s ankle, meowing a few times every now and then.
“Let’s, let’s do our homework first! It’s almost exam time, you have to work hard.” She put down her book bag and said in a serious manner.
“Good! Let’s go to the study.”
In the study
The two people were head to head, writing seriously.
In the ear is Yi Qiyao’s soft and sticky voice, “Look at this problem, the problem of finding the value domain of f (x) …… Bring this g(x) into the equation, you can get two equations ……”
Yi Qiyao was very serious in writing and drawing on the draft paper, feeling that the other party had little reaction, Yi Qiyao looked at him sideways, only to find that the two cheeks were extremely close to each other.
Mo Qianqing smiles at her, his obsidian eyes reflecting her own appearance, the tip of his nose rubbing Yi Qiyao’s nose. “Seventeen, why don’t you speak anymore?”
Yi Qiyao was so scared that even the pen in her hand fell to the ground, “I ……,” Yi Qiyao simply didn’t know where to look before she did.
Mo Qianqing pins the slippery hair behind her ear and says softly, “I understand this question, 17 you continue to write your homework!”
Yi Qiyao’s ears burned, nodded her head and continued to write her homework.
It was only when she wrote until the early light that Yi Qiyao finished her homework.
Sorting out the exercise books scattered on the desk, she rubs her somewhat stiff neck and asks, “Ah Mo, haven’t you finished writing yet?”
Mo Qianqing raises his eyes and eyebrows. Looking at Yi Qiyao who leans over, Mo Qianqing buries his head on her shoulder and rubs her neck like a puppy.
Yi Qiyao’s body stiffened up and her hands didn’t know how to place. “What, what’s wrong?”
“Seventeen,” his voice was muffled, “if I do well in the final exam, can you promise me one condition.”
“Okay.” She couldn’t see Mo Qianqing’s face for a long time before she put her hand on his back and patted it twice.
A long time later when Yi Qiyao remembered this incident, she would think: she was like a hapless mariner who was lured by the song of Siren on the ocean …… Mo Qianqing was the Siren in her life.
Yi Qiyao sat on the cushion, and outside the floor-to-ceiling window was the night scene of H City. Cars and horses are so lively.
“…… Oh, tomorrow, Mo and I will go to see grandpa …… Well, you guys take care of your health too.”
Hang up the phone, Yi Qiyao heart is not some taste.
“Seventeen, there is still me.”
The despondency between the eyebrows is still too late to fade, through the reflection of the floor-to-ceiling window to see Mo Qianqing, gaze relative, this time Yi Qiyao did not avoid.