Chapter 106
He will be mistaken.

It's only been a month since their relationship improved. In fact, he wasn't very sure of the authenticity of her relationship. Song Chiqing knew it, so she had been working hard to prove it to him.

Now, she is very afraid that this sudden misunderstanding will pull the relationship between them apart, and she is even more afraid that he will be extremely disappointed in her. He took it out and stuffed it into his hand without any explanation.

He stood obediently with his head down, looking at the toes of his shoes, like a child who was caught after making a big mistake.

Her art skills are more or less inherited from He Xiuping and Song Wenrong. Even if she didn't enroll in a special interest class or learn it, her painting is not bad.

She is now a student in class [-], and the people in class [-] are going to participate in the competition. As a support staff, she made a support card to mobilize the atmosphere of the scene. It is really not a big deal that can't be justified.

It's just that he was jealous.

What she painted so beautifully was actually made for someone else, and she didn't seem to want to be known by him. At first, she wanted to hide it...

But he was full of curiosity about everything about her. If he hadn't always looked at this and that, he wouldn't have found that sign.

He was thinking a lot, so he settled for several seconds without saying a word.

This will undoubtedly make her feel even more frightened. Song Chiqing thought that he was unhappy, raised her little hand, and gently tugged at the hem of his clothes, "Brother, don't be angry..."

Only then did he slowly regain his senses, took a deep look at the support card in his hand, and then at her tangled face, finally raised his hand and handed it back, "I'm not angry."

Being angry and jealous are two different things.

The matter has developed to this point, the surprises and the like must have ceased to exist, and the only thing left is endless fright. She put the support card in her hand back on the chair, and then went to the bed and squatted down without saying a word. The support card made for him was taken back.

"Well..." She handed him the support card that had been messed up.

Under his surprised gaze, he explained, "I did it for my brother." She has been busy with this matter for the past two days.

Then he pointed to the support sign with Shang Haohang's name on the other side, and looked at him with burning eyes, "That was drawn for Yawen, not for me, she likes Shang Haohang, but I don't. "

His eyes were fixed on the sign in his hand.

The painting is beautiful and complete, a hundred times better than Shang Haohang's.

With a soft voice, she tugged at his clothes coquettishly, "Brother, you have to believe..."

Before she could finish her sentence, a ferocious pulling force clasped her delicate waist, and she was pressed into his arms in an instant, with her small face leaning against his chest, hearing his sonorous and forceful voice The sound of heartbeat, surrounded by his pleasant smell.

I heard her whispering in her ear, "Well, thank you Qingqing."

Such a relief, she seemed to hear all the entanglements and contradictions in the few seconds when he saw Shang Haohang's name and fell silent just now through his short sentence.

He would probably think, is it because of Shang Haohang that she stayed up all night?Did she not like him again?Random thoughts like that.

He hugged her so tightly, his strong arms imprisoned her in his arms, she could hardly move, her slight breathing and hot temperature could be heard by her ears, she slowly raised her arms to hug him back.

Pulling all the strength out of his body, he leaned into his arms as if relying on him.

Stupid Ji Shiyan.

Why are you not enlightened at all.

On Monday, she got up early as scheduled, and after washing up, went to Ji Shiyan's house to have a hearty breakfast, and then followed him to school with two support cards in her arms.

Ji Shiyan always peeks at the support card in her arms.Song Chiqing pouted and hid them more tightly, "Brother, don't watch it anymore, or you'll be tired of watching it."

It's not game time yet.

In fact, it will not be tired of looking at it. Since seeing it on Saturday, its appearance has been lingering in his mind, but in order to maintain the little mystery that she has, her subsequent paintings have no Be seen by him every minute.

Her schoolbag is small, only enough to hold her homework, and there is no bag at home that can hold a support card, so she can only hold it in her arms, and now he can take the opportunity to take a peek.

Just look more and more like it.

The more I look at it, the happier I am.

With a smile, he responded lightly.

The category of this basketball game is men's basketball, so except for a few liberal arts classes with more girls, almost every class has participated.

The trials started this morning, and there will be a winner within today. The top three classes will be selected to participate in tomorrow's semi-finals, and finally the finals will be between the two classes.

In the third year of high school, the school agreed to let them have a friendly match to relax and relax. As for the students who did not participate, they naturally did not have the opportunity to watch. Only in the semi-finals did some support staff be allowed to enter.

Although Song Chiqing wanted to see it very much, but there was nothing she could do. She couldn't skip class to peek, could she?Even if she was lucky enough not to be caught by the teacher, if Ji Shiyan saw her, the consequences would be more serious than being caught by the teacher.

She promised again and again in front of Ji Shiyan that she would definitely study hard.

She had no choice but to accompany Chang Yawen to continue painting the support sign while she was studying. Chang Yawen's style tends to be elegant, and the overall elements are not many, so it doesn't take much time to complete the decoration.

"Did Shi Yan see your intentions? How did he react?" Chang Yawen was referring to the support card.

His reaction?

Does hugging her count?
Song Chiqing didn't need to speak, Chang Yawen had already got the answer from her crooked brows and eyes. Although Ji Shiyan always gave the impression of being cold, she could also imagine that he saw Song The joy that comes out when I pay late.

She was happy that Song Chiqing and Ji Shiyan were happy with each other, but also discouraged because her affection for Shang Haohang was not reciprocated.

She looked at the completed support card and sighed, muttering to herself, "I don't know if he will like it..."

In Song Chiqing's impression, Chang Yawen has always been a rational and beautiful image, but she is a little emotional when dealing with Shang Haohang's feelings.She can understand, after all, she also treated Shao Minyu with such persistence.

Song Chiqing smiled, looked at the support sign, and comforted her, "If you don't even like this, then he doesn't know how to appreciate it."

Chang Yawen was amused by her pretended disgust, and nodded in agreement, "Yes, my support card is so beautiful, if he doesn't like it, there must be something wrong with him."

(End of this chapter)

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