Slightly warm, I'm super sweet

Chapter 222 Admission Result
In a bar next to Jianying, Lin Nianjiu and others were all there, and even Zhou Yu came to study late at night.

"Didn't you live with Qingqing, come out when you are free?"

Shen Si waved away Lin Nianjiu's hand on him.

Seeing him like this, several people couldn't ask what they wanted to ask.

Only Zhou Yu had been in a mess for a whole day. He wanted to ask, but Shen Si and Yan Qingqing didn't come to class all day.

At this moment, he finally seized the opportunity and never let it go.

"Master Shen, isn't Qingqing injured now, don't you need to take care of her?"

He tilted his head, looking extraordinarily innocent.

Although this question was not what Lin Nianjiu and the others wanted to ask, it shocked Shen Si.

Holding his wine glass, he stood up suddenly, "Go back first."

He walked away neatly, leaving the others to look at each other in blank dismay.

Luo Mian: "No, we were called by him out of nowhere, and we were left here like this?"

Lin Nianjiu: "It seems so."

Luo Mian: "Shen Dog!!"

On the way back, Shen Si kept thinking about one thing, wanting to turn back time.

especially think.

If time went back, he wouldn't do those ridiculous things, let alone let the little girl down for him.

Although I rushed back, the little girl should be asleep.

He didn't need to wait for the disappointing result with her.

Or maybe she had already gone to the official website of University A and found that he was not on the list.

Do you think he is useless?

It doesn't matter what others think of him, but I don't want her to think the same.

When Shen Si went back, the door was not locked.

The law and order in the villa area is very good, especially the law and order in Lihai Villa, but he still wants to teach the little girl a lesson.

It's so late and I don't remember to lock the door. Is there any security awareness?

But when he came back, the little girl had already fallen asleep.

Leaning on the sofa, holding the computer in one hand.

Shen Si suddenly wanted to slap himself.

Especially seeing that the food on the table is already cold.

Aunt Lin was not asleep yet, so she was a little embarrassed, "Qingqing didn't eat, should I wake her up?"

He thought it was a meal left for him, but he didn't expect that the little girl didn't eat it herself.

"Wake up, she has a bad stomach."

Shen Si patted the little girl and squatted beside her, "Gently, eat before going to bed, okay?"

She didn't sleep deeply, Shen Si woke up after calling twice.

The little girl wanted to raise her hand to rub her eyes, only to find that she was holding a computer in one hand and a plaster cast on one wrist.

"You're back?"

Her voice just woke up was so soft that Shen Si's heart almost melted.

"Well, have you been waiting for a long time?"

Yan Weiwei suddenly stopped talking, and the Lingtai became clear in an instant.

She had waited for a long time for him to come back to see the results together, hoping to see a confident expression on his face.

But he just left without saying a word, and then didn't show up all night.

The Shen Si she knew was not the kind of person who couldn't face failure.

Besides, this is just a first test.

Yan Weiqing's temper suddenly came up, and he ran to the dining table with the computer in his arms, without looking back at him.

Just by looking at his back, he knew he was angry, and Shen Si resigned himself to his fate and followed.

Seeing that she was about to move her chopsticks, she hurriedly stopped her, "It's hot before eating."

Yan put down his chopsticks with a light snap, and did not speak.

Seeing the hot food on the young man's saddle and serving her a meal, she suddenly felt that her courage seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.

She dared to make a bad face for Chen Si.

But seeing that he didn't seem to be angry, Yan Qingqing said vaguely while pawing at the rice.

"Remember to go to school to get your student status tomorrow."

Shen Si was just coming out of the kitchen to serve food, and was taken aback when he heard this.

"What did you say?"

　It's almost five years later, and it's killing me.

　　don't know how to write...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)