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Chapter 290 I'm out of order

"Don't pant so loudly, it's scary. I thought you..."

Qiao Jinling blushed and was shocked. When did Song Yishan become so bold? It turned out that there was another sentence behind.

It seems that after this kid woke up, he became bad.

"What do you think I am?"

Song Yishan tilted his head slightly. The breeze blew, and his white shirt bulged slightly, blowing the hair on his forehead. The sun shone on his face, and his long eyelashes cast shadows. His roots were clearly defined, and he felt a refreshing youthful air.

.

Qiao Jinling was fascinated by what he saw. Before, she only thought that Song Yishan had a gentle personality. It turned out that he had such a good appearance and couldn't describe how handsome he was, but the combination of his facial features made people feel like spring breeze.

"I'm leaving! Remember to write a letter."

Qiao Jinling didn't dare to look any further, her earlobes were stained with a hint of pink and as smooth as jade. She didn't know that in the other person's eyes, she was also the most beautiful scenery.

"Wait a moment."

Song Yishan stopped Qiao Jinling.

Qiao Jinling ran out more than ten meters away. When she heard Song Yishan calling her, she turned around and ran back.

"This is for you."

Song Yishan took out a ticket from the book and handed it to Qiao Jinling.

"What's this?"

"See for yourself."

Song Yishan smiled with his head lowered and looked at Qiao Jinling. With the wind, he could smell the fragrance in his hair.

"Your school's debate competition for future diplomats, are you inviting me to participate? Great, I haven't seen you debate before, you must be very sassy!"

Qiao Jinling carefully collected the tickets and put them in the mezzanine of her schoolbag. Although there were still two weeks, she had to collect them. If she lost them, she would not have the nerve to come and ask Song Yishan for another one.

"Qiao Jinling, have you always been this short?"

Song Yishan suddenly half-bent, stretched out his hand, and gestured at the height difference between the two people.

"You...! I knew you were making excuses about my height every day. I've already worked hard to grow."

"But you can't beat me every time."

After Song Yishan finished speaking, he was startled. Why did he say "every time"? Although he didn't have those memories, some words came out of his mouth without thinking.

Qiao Jinling didn't notice anything strange about Song Yishan. She didn't mind whether Song Yishan had those memories. Anyway, there would be new memories to fill their lives.

"I'll take you to the bus."

Song Yishan held the textbook in his hand and strode toward the school gate. Qiao Jinling glanced at Song Yishan's fingers. They were straight and slender, with distinct knuckles, white and smooth, the joints were well-proportioned in size, and the bends were just right.

,I wonder what it feels like to hold hands?

Qiao Jinling came to her senses and hurriedly chased after her. How long had it been since the two of them walked side by side like this?

It feels like it's been a long time.

"That Liang Hanyue, don't worry, I will explain it to her."

Song Yishan suddenly said such a sentence for no reason. Qiao Jinling was stunned for a moment, and then she understood that Song Yishan was trying to reassure her.

Song Yishan has always been like this, he is as straight as a pine and a cypress, without so many branches and branches, he does not provoke others, and he does not want to be disturbed by others.

The space around him is very small, and can only accommodate one person.

"I know. You don't have to explain, I understand. I have always believed in you. You once said that you will be the best diplomat, and I believe you can do it. I also told you that I will be a reporter.

, one day, I will come to interview you, and we will meet at the top under the spotlight."

Qiao Jinling looked serious. She had always remembered that conversation in her youth. When she was with good people, she had to make herself better.

"It seems that we had a really good relationship before. It's just that I don't remember a lot of things, and I don't remember some words either."

There was some regret in Song Yishan's eyes. This was an unequal exchange.

"It doesn't matter. I have a good memory. I remember everything. I will remind you. What else did you say? Let me think about it."

Qiao Jinling put her chin in her hand, her expression solemn, and after thinking for a long time, she solemnly said: "You also said that you would give me all the toys in your collection, and you would also give me all the valuable stamps at home. I don't want you alive, but you beg me

You have to give it to me."

"Also, you also said that if the two of us get together in the future, you will do all the housework, including washing and cooking, buying and cooking vegetables, repairing home appliances, and massaging shoulders, all of which are included."

Qiao Jinling couldn't help but laugh after she finished speaking. She was definitely taking advantage of the situation, relying on Song Yishan not remembering anything, and making nonsense.

"good."

Song Yishan's eyes were doting and he agreed easily.

"Fool, I'm lying to you. You never said these words at all, and you agreed without even thinking about it."

Qiao Jinling waved her hands disapprovingly. In terms of learning, she was definitely not as good as Song Yishan, but in terms of careful thinking, even ten Song Yishans could not compare to her.

"Didn't I say it? Then I will say it now."

Song Yishan continued: "I will give you my toys and stamps. I will do all the work from now on, and I will do everything."

Ordinary words were combined together, and suddenly burned into clusters of flames through Song Yishan's lips and teeth and his slightly hoarse voice, burning Qiao Jinling's body and mind.

The ambiguous feelings between the two have fermented to the extreme, and thousands of words are gathered in those passionate eyes.

Song Yishan had a lingering smile on his face, with a tenderness that made Qiao Jinling's heart beat.

"I am a person who follows the rules. Just like doing math problems, every step must be based on a basis, and every word I say must be supported, but today I don't want to."

"In my memory, this is the second time I met you. We talked for a total of two hours. My brain told me that the time we knew each other was too short and this was not allowed. But there was a voice in my heart,

Tell me loudly, it’s her, don’t miss her.”

Qiao Jinling was frightened when she heard this, and asked unconsciously: "Are you going to listen to your brain or your heart?"

"Through this journey, I have figured out that if you are destined to be my girlfriend, why not start from now on? So this time I choose to listen to my heart."

"Then what do you mean...?"

Qiao Jin’s heart is like beating a drum.

"Yes, Qiao Jinling, are you willing to be my girlfriend from now on?"

Qiao Jinling listened to the wind in her ears, and her body and mind were filled with an unusual sense of happiness. She had no choice but to nod desperately.

"Please take more care of me in the future."

Song Yishan stretched out his hand, and Qiao Jinling also stretched out his hand. The moment his fingers touched, the sky became a little brighter, the birds chirped louder, and even the thick shade of the big trees on both sides of the road became exceptionally green.

Two hands, one big and one small, were held together lightly. The two of them walked forward side by side. Qiao Jinling could smell the refreshing and gentle soap fragrance on Song Yishan's body.

Her first reaction was: Mom, I am finally single!!!


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