Song Jing's eyes swept around the cloakroom, and his white fingers ran through the various neat clothes in rows, and finally selected a casual white velvet sweatshirt.
Maybe people who study medicine have a bit of mysophobia. Song Jing didn't like to put on the clothes from the previous day after taking a shower.
After taking a bath, Song Jing treated the injury on his wrist again before walking out of the room and walking towards the pavilion in the yard.
Shi Yan leaned against the column of the pavilion, holding a half-burned cigarette between his fingertips. He turned around when he heard the sloppy footsteps, and his eyes suddenly focused for a moment.
After taking a bath, the little girl had her waist-length black hair spread loosely. She only wore a large men's sweatshirt. The long sleeves covered her hands, and only a little bit of her round and cute fingertips could be seen.
Further down, the hem of the sweatshirt covered half of her thighs, and her legs exposed outside the hem of the sweatshirt were white, straight and long. When walking, there would be a brief shadow between the legs, exuding an inexplicable temptation.
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Shi Yan put out his cigarette on the side, lowered his eyes and smiled silently.
I thought very rogue, the girl is really attractive. It’s just that the sweater is a bit longer, it would look better if it was shorter.
Song Jing walked into the pavilion, and the old housekeeper also brought the supper.
A whole roasted and fragrant suckling pig, the aroma was carried all the way by the night breeze.
In addition to the roasted suckling pig, the old butler also prepared drinks and wine, which was very thoughtful.
After the supper was served, the old housekeeper left with the servants.
Song Jing didn't care about Shi Yan next to him. He sat down at the table and pinched a piece of roasted, crispy and fragrant pig skin and put it into his mouth. When he bit into the pig skin with his teeth, he made a pleasant clicking sound.
Song Jing's eyes lit up.
Shi Yan took off his coat and put it on her legs, and sat down next to her. "There are five top chefs in the old house, and they can cook all kinds of dishes."
Song Jing raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes to glance at him, his eyes were surly and evil.
Shi Yan felt that the little girl's eyes were really beautiful. Both her upper and lower eyelashes were thick and curled. When she looked at him like this, even the traces of her eyes seemed to be hooking him.
"If you like, I'll bring you here to eat more often." Shi Yan picked up a piece of tender lettuce, wrapped it in crispy suckling pig pieces dipped in sauce, and handed it to Song Jing, with a faint smile on his usually cold brows and eyes.
Shining light.
Good-looking people always seem to know how to make themselves look better.
Song Jing curled his lips, it was indeed the season when all things revived, and all the animals began to go into estrus.
"You help me do the test papers, and I'll come back later."
Shi Yan paused slightly while wrapping the second piece of meat for her. He was chasing a little girl, and he had to bring help with homework?
After the two of them finished eating the roasted suckling pig, or to be exact, Song Jing had eaten the whole roasted suckling pig. Song Jing took Shi Yan into the room and unceremoniously took out the two pieces of food that he had stuffed into his bag after school this afternoon.
A test paper, one for English and one for Chemistry, was placed on the desk in the room, "Let's do it."
Shi Yan paused for a while and sat down at the desk, picked up a pen and looked at the two test papers, and suddenly smiled.
After so many years, I didn’t expect that he would still be able to write test papers one day.
I remember that when he was studying by himself, he didn't even take these test papers himself.
What a wonderful reincarnation.
Song Jing moved an armchair, bent his legs and stepped on the chair, pulled down his large sweatshirt to wrap his long legs, took out his mobile phone and started playing games.
Shi Yan looked at her drooping curled eyelashes, sighed silently, and turned to help her with her homework.
One is doing homework, the other is playing games nearby, two big guys, the atmosphere is inexplicably weird and harmonious.
Song Jing played three games, and Shi Yan also finished two test papers. He capped his pen and gently poked Song Jing's exposed toes with the tip of his pen. "It's already the second semester of the senior year of high school. Where do you plan to study in the future?"
University?"
"Beijing University." Song Jing lowered his eyes without even raising his eyelids.
The information they had previously investigated showed that her grades in school seemed to be very stable, and she remained at the bottom of the stable age group every time she took the test.
The last one in age but very calmly and arrogantly said that he wanted to study in the Imperial Capital and even the highest university in the entire Feng Kingdom, Beijing University.
never mind.
If you miss Peking University, just study at Peking University. It’s not that difficult.
Shi Yan folded the two test papers and stood up. He raised his hand and pressed the top of Song Jing's hair and rubbed it, "Get some rest early."
Song Jing opened his eyelids and gave him a cold look, "If you don't want your hand, I can chop it off for you."
"Good night." Shi Yan smiled and left, closing the door for her very considerately.
Song Jing clicked his tongue and quit the game, threw his phone on the table, climbed into bed and went to sleep.
The next morning, the old housekeeper came over to serve. When he saw Song Jing coming out of the master bedroom, his heart was filled with panic. He actually gave up his master bedroom to Miss Song, but the old housekeeper only looked slightly stunned.
He lowered his head and said, "Miss Song, good morning."
"Morning." Song Jing glanced at the room next to him.
The old housekeeper said with a very discerning eye: "I have already taken care of the matter. Breakfast is ready. Does Miss Song want to eat in the yard or in the dining room?"
"I'm going to give the old man his last treatment first."
"Okay. Miss Song, please come this way."
The old housekeeper bowed respectfully, then walked forward slowly and slowly to lead the way.
Song Jing came to Mr. Shi's yard again. This time, except for the bodyguards standing guard, he didn't see anyone from the Shi family in the yard.
Obviously, Shi Yan had already greeted her. Song Jing came to Mr. Shi's bedroom smoothly. When the servant who was in charge of serving Mr. Shi saw her coming in, he bowed and left without saying a word. He was very well-trained.
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The old housekeeper asked softly, "Miss Song, do you need me to do anything?"
"Prepare some light liquid food. The old man can eat it when he wakes up later." Song Jing said as he took out the silver needle bag.
The old housekeeper was startled when he heard this, and then his eyes filled with joy. Even his wrinkled hands shook a little uncontrollably, and he said excitedly: "Okay, I will tell the kitchen to prepare."
It's no wonder that the old butler, who is used to seeing all kinds of big scenes, loses his temper.
After all, since the old man fell ill, countless world-renowned expert doctors have come in and out of the Shi family. Time and energy have been expended, but in exchange they have been disappointed again and again. In the end, the old man fell into a coma.
, the experts and doctors invited were helpless.
Everyone thought it was hopeless, but then Song Jing came.
The old housekeeper couldn't help but burst into tears as he thought about it.
"Grandpa Butler, please help me help Mr. Shi up."
"Okay...ok." The old housekeeper wiped away his tears and hurried forward to help.
Song Jing used yesterday's technique to force out the remaining poisonous blood from Mr. Shi's body again, calmly retracted the injection, "That's it."
"Is this okay? Miss Song, when will the old man wake up?"
"Half an hour at most."
Song Jing turned around to pack his things. The bedroom door was suddenly pushed open, and several expert doctors came in. Their expressions changed drastically when they saw the old man vomiting a large pool of blood.
"Come on! Arrest this girl who was responsible for murdering the old man!"