abandon

Author: Wei Wen Ming Xiang

abandon

"You seem to be in a good mood today."

When Xie Mingchao saw Shen Qing sitting down beside him, he stopped memorizing words silently and looked sideways at her.

"Is it that obvious?" She took out a small mirror and looked at it, but her expression was still as cold as usual?

"obvious."

There was indeed no change in her state, but as she approached, the atmosphere around her became inexplicably lighter.

Shen Qing suddenly approached him and said mysteriously: "Because I was praised."

She was so close that she was caught off guard, and the scent of pear blossoms lingering around her wafted into her nose.

Xie Mingchao's mind was shaken when she heard this. When she came back to her senses, she had already sat back, her eyes lit up with secret excitement.

He lowered his eyes and said with an imperceptible warmth in his voice, "Well, it's very impressive."

Shen Qing was in a particularly good mood today. She smiled with her eyes bent: "Thank you, you are also very good."

I thought the business mutual support would end here, but Xie Mingchao put down his pen and his eyes fell lightly on her, "I will give you an example."

The clear pleasure in her eyes stagnated for a moment, and she opened her eyes wide in confusion, "Huh?"

It was clearly a pure and clean look, but Shen Qing's ears felt slightly hot at the sight.

After running through all the adjectives she had learned throughout her life in her mind, she only spoke two words slowly: "Good looks, good grades."

Xie Mingchao raised his eyes slightly, and the light-colored mole also danced in the light, "It's gone?"

"What else do you want to hear?" Shen Qing blinked and asked cautiously, "I'll read it to you?"

He looked away and looked at the vocabulary book again, "I don't want to hear compliments."

Shen Qing: Praise you, you say I flatter you, why don’t you praise me, and you think I don’t say enough, what on earth do you want?!

She angrily cursed Xie Mingchao in her heart for not having paper when she went to the toilet, and took out the vocabulary book that Xie Mingchao had given her.

"abandon,abandon..."

Shen Qing had been energetic for half the morning, but as soon as she entered the study state, sleepiness came over her.

My head shook as it rubbed against the pages of the book, and finally hit the table with a "thunk" sound.

Xie Mingchao heard the voice of reciting words beside him gradually weakening, and when he looked sideways, he saw that someone was asleep.

He lightly tapped his knuckles on the table, and the dull sound reached Shen Qing's ears with an effect that was amplified several times. She was so shocked that she immediately sat upright.

"abandon...what do you mean?"

"give up."

"Oh, yes," Shen Qing opened the first page again, "abandon, give up."

Xie Mingchao said lazily: "You've been memorizing it for half the morning, and you only remember this one word?"

She straightened her back as if to show off, "No, I remember one more, apple."

He let out a chuckle and said, "Every kid in the kindergarten knows me. You are quite proud. What's more, this word is not required to be memorized for the college entrance examination."

Shen Qing closed the vocabulary book and said, "Forget it, it's useless for me to memorize the vocabulary anyway. I'm an intuitive flow student."

Xie Mingchao leisurely flipped through the last page of the vocabulary book, "The first word has already hinted at you."

She leaned back on the table dejectedly, "Let's paint."

"Can I ask you to draw a picture?"

Shen Qing stopped turning the page and looked up at him, "What kind of painting?"

Xie Mingchao pulled out a photo from his math book and said, "Any style of painting is acceptable."

"Hey, this sister looks so familiar," Shen Qing tilted her head to observe the young woman in the photo, "Is this little boy you?"

He didn't mention anything about women, "Yes."

"It's quite cute. It's much more pleasing to the eye than now." She stuffed the photo into her pocket, "Wrap it around me. Do you want it to be a jpg or a paper version?"

"Can I have both if it's convenient?"

Shen Qing paused and said half-jokingly: "You want to frame my painting?"

"You haven't reached the level of Qi Baishi yet," Xie Mingchao said in a tired tone, "How much does Master Shen want to charge?"

She was already immune to the attack from the first half of his sentence, "Don't be so polite, you don't have to pay to paint for your friends."

"Don't let anyone see this photo."

Shen Qing asked blankly: "Why?"

Xie Mingchao used a calm tone to describe the threat that haunted her, "If you don't want to be captured by the mysterious man, keep it a secret."

Sure enough, this man's background is not simple enough to live in Taoyuan Community! He can't be the son of some underworld boss, right? Could it be that his biological mother is the boss's runaway wife? Let his son conceal his identity and study quietly in Xiaopoyunhe No. 1 Middle School.

Shen Qing suddenly felt the photo in his pocket becoming heavy, and carefully checked the buttons, "It has been put away, I will look at it when I get home."

She also promised righteously: "I will cover the paintings I give you with black cloth, and the source files will also be encrypted."

Seeing her nervous expression, Xie Mingchao knew that she was overthinking. Considering Chen Ziwan's identity, he still didn't explain more.

That person only knew that Chen Ziwan secretly accepted small advertisements for magazines, and had not yet found their address.

Although I don’t know how long these days will last, the only option is to hide here and there.

Although Shen Qing did not accept his money, Xie Mingchao had already thought of a return gift for her.

She should like the newly opened dessert shop in the back street.

Shen Qing knew the importance of the photo to Xie Mingchao, but did not dare to add it to the book for fear that the last lottery incident would happen again.

She carefully put it in her pocket and even held it tightly when going to the toilet.

After flushing the water, I was about to push the door open, but found that it couldn't be pushed open.

Shen Qing thought it was something stuck, "Hello, what's going on outside?"

All she got in response was a sneer.

"You have a noble face, but you do such despicable things. It's really disgusting."

Shen Qing recalled her recent behavior. Apart from eating and sleeping, she did nothing?

"Can you humbly ask me what I did?"

The girl raised her voice and said, "What did you do without knowing it?"

Shen Qing tentatively listed: "Sleeping in class or stealing food?"

The girl was silent for a moment, then her tone became passionate again, "It's not these! It's Xie Mingchao! How dare you get so close to him!"

"But classmate, I have been sitting at the same table with him for half a month. Are you just connected to the Internet?"

"You!" The woman was so angry that she was speechless for a moment, "I saw you leaning on him!"

"Classmate, if your eyes are bad, you can wear a pair of suitable glasses. I didn't meet him."

If we have to talk about substantial contact, the only time she had a bad sleep was when she slipped next to him...

Another time, she fainted and was sent to the infirmary.

Even if it was at the infirmary, it would be too late for this person to settle the score, right?

Shen Qing told the truth, but the girl just couldn't listen.

"I can't stand you anymore! Why can you sit next to him?"

"It was Xie Mingchao who proposed it," Shen Qing didn't know why. "If he is willing, you can also tell the class teacher about changing positions, and I will definitely let him go."
Chapter completed!