Senior sister, please stop crying. I am really not a scumbag.

Chapter 104 Why did you bring Song Qinwei here?

I don’t know what kind of crappy hotel Wang Zhipeng found. The sound insulation is so poor.

Yang Hao and Song Qinwei looked at each other in silence in the hotel, sleeping on the same bed. Of course, nothing happened. They thought they could sleep well by turning off the lights, out of sight and out of mind. Unexpectedly, there was a loud panting sound from the next room, which made Yang Hao want to curse.

Song Qinwei gently poked Yang Hao's shoulder, "Yang Hao, I brought this."

"What did you bring?"

Song Qinwei picked up the beige coat from the pillow and took out a small umbrella from her pocket.

Yang Hao: “???”

Didn’t you throw it away? Why did you bring so much?
"Goodbye, go to sleep."

"Uh-huh."

Song Qinwei put the small umbrella back into her pocket and lay down to continue sleeping. When the surroundings became quiet, the unbearable noise from next door gradually became louder and louder, making Yang Hao extremely annoyed.

At this time, no one knew what Song Qinwei was thinking. She turned over and reached out her hand to feel Yang Hao's body. Her hands were very cold, like ice. In contrast, Yang Hao's body was as hot as a fireball. Young people have good waists, kidneys and bodies. This is what it's like at that age when they are full of vigor.

At first, Yang Hao, who was about to fall asleep, felt Song Qinwei's small hands touching him randomly, but he didn't take it to heart, thinking that since they were boyfriend and girlfriend, she couldn't be so picky, so let her touch, he wouldn't suffer any loss anyway.

Song Qin lay in his arms like a kitten, her slender white arms around his neck, her face almost touching his neck.

Yang Hao wanted to smoke a cigarette, but as soon as he moved, Song Qinwei seemed to sense something and raised her eyelashes, showing signs of waking up, so he had to give up.

What’s even more annoying is that there’s some fierce guy next door who’s making so much noise that I can’t sleep.

Yang Hao didn’t know how long he had slept, but looking at the sky, it should be at least three or four o’clock. That big brother is really strong.

……

Yang Hao also had no desire to sleep.

Seeing that Song Qinwei had fallen asleep, he gently pushed Song Qinwei's hand away, then tiptoed out of bed.

Yang Hao's curiosity was aroused.

Yang Hao went as soon as he said he would. He put on his clothes and pants, covered Song Qinwei with a quilt, and opened the door of the hotel.

As soon as I reached the corridor, I saw a wretched skinny man lying on the crack of the door and eavesdropping at the door of the next room. It was Wang Zhipeng, a spirited young man with purple hair.

"Shh-"

When Wang Zhipeng saw Yang Hao, he quickly made a gesture.

Yang Hao understood.

Soon, Wang Zhipeng followed Yang Hao to the fire hydrant at the end of the corridor. Wang Zhipeng handed Yang Hao a cigarette and cursed with a smile: "Damn, it's so fierce. I heard it quarreling when I was sleeping, and it's still quarreling now."

"How long have you been listening?"

"About ten minutes or so. I just heard voices talking inside. There should be more than one person. Damn, at least five or six people." Wang Zhipeng smiled lewdly.

Yang Hao rolled his eyes at him, took the cigarette but didn't smoke it.

More than one person.

Tsk tsk, that's a party.

As the two were chatting, the door of the room opened and several men came out, led by the dwarf mule.

After all, dwarfs are so rare.

He was followed by five or six big men. One of them was putting on his clothes as he walked, vaguely revealing the bird of prey tattoo on his back.

"Hiss." Wang Zhipeng took a deep breath.

Yang Hao was also a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, there was a party next door, and the protagonists were actually Shorty Mule and his men.

After the short mule and others left, the door of the room was half-open, not completely closed, and intermittent crying sounds could be heard from inside.

Yang Hao and Wang Zhipeng looked at each other, both confused.

Wang Zhipeng was very open-minded. He tiptoed over and looked inside through the crack in the door. Not long after, he hurried over, as if he had discovered a new world. "Damn it, Haozi, guess who's in there?"

"Who?"

Wang Zhipeng took a deep breath and slowly uttered three words:

"Wang Qingxue."

He also walked to the door of that room.

The door was ajar, not closed, and one could see Wang Qingxue, naked and with disheveled hair, half lying on the bed, covering her face and crying bitterly, crying very sadly.

"Uuuuuu——"

Wang Zhipeng held a cigarette in his mouth and sighed. He had just been leaning against the door crack and listening for a while. He could probably imagine what the scene was like inside. However, Wang Zhipeng obviously would not sympathize with her. He could only say that she had met the wrong person and this was her own choice.

Yang Hao also returned to his room and prepared to go to bed.

Without the annoying noises from next door, I slept particularly soundly.

Sleep until you wake up naturally.

When I woke up, I found that my baby was suffocating, being pinched by Song Qinwei's cold hands, which made me feel very uncomfortable. Wasn't Song Qinwei's hands very obedient when I was sleeping?

How come when I woke up, I put it on Niu Niu again?
Yang Hao gently pulled Song Qinwei's hand out, but he soon found it was futile. Song Qinwei didn't hold it very hard. As if she felt someone was trying to snatch her treasure away, she squeezed even tighter.

This action woke Song Qinwei up. She opened her eyes and asked in confusion: "What are you doing?"

"Fuck you, auntie, you're holding my cow, why are you asking me?" Yang Hao said unhappily.

Took a warm shower and changed clothes.

When I looked at the time, it was already noon.

Wang Zhipeng had disappeared long ago, and Li Xing also left a message saying that he was going to visit Xinzhou University.

After last night, the relationship between Yang Hao and Song Qinwei became closer, and Song Qinwei felt at ease and naturally held Yang Hao's arm.

When he went out to check out, Yang Hao subconsciously looked at the room next door and found it was empty.

It seems that Wang Qingxue has left a long time ago.

At most, he and Wang Qingxue had met twice, and he and this woman were just a chance acquaintance.

After eating a bowl of mutton noodle soup with Song Qinwei on the roadside, Li Xing called.

"Rat, help me."

"what?"

"I'm at Xinzhou University. Xiaoxiao said that if you don't come, he won't go out with me." Li Xing's voice was full of pleading.

Yang Hao laughed and scolded, "Damn it, are you the one dating or am I the one dating?"

"Haozi, please help me just this once, just this once. Xiaoxiao said that if you don't come, I will be left alone at their east gate."

Yang Hao pondered for a moment and subconsciously looked at Song Qinwei who was slurping noodles with her head down.

She ate very quietly and slowly, holding her hair with one hand and holding the chopsticks with the other, with her head lowered and a serious look on her face.

He knew Lin Xiaoxiao's purpose as clearly as a mirror.

It was simply to bring him and Wei Zijin together.

In fact, he was not averse to Wei Zijin. Somehow, Yang Hao now seemed to be open to any girl he liked.

The main idea is not to take the initiative, but not to refuse either. I originally wanted to be irresponsible, but now it’s all gone.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Yang Hao broke out in a cold sweat.

Damn, when did I become such a scumbag?
Seeing Yang Hao remained silent, Li Xing continued to beg on the phone, "Haozi, I beg you, this is the last time, just this once, I will leave my life to you, Haozi."

Yang Hao is a person who responds to soft words rather than hard ones, so it was difficult for him to refuse Li Xing's request.

"Ok."

"Thanks, Haozi, you are my best friend!"

After hanging up the phone, Yang Hao thought about how to tell Song Qinwei.

"I'm going to Xinzhou University."

"Uh-huh."

Song Qin nodded slightly and continued to slurp the noodles.

"How about I take you back to school?"

Song Qin was slightly startled, raised her head, and asked in confusion: "Am I not going?"

"Uh." Yang Hao didn't know what to say. If he went there, he would definitely meet Wei Zijin. Perhaps out of guilt, Yang Hao gritted his teeth and said, "Do you want to go?"

"Uh-huh."

"Well, if you want to go, let's go together."

After saying this, Yang Hao laughed at himself in his heart, Yang Hao, ah Yang Hao, what are you doing? Since you are Song Qinwei's boyfriend, why are you thinking about Wei Zijin again?

Thinking it would be convenient to go back to school later, after eating a full stomach, Yang Hao first took a taxi back to school with Song Qinwei and drove the car here.

Due to the absurdity of the evening, Song Qinwei's underwear was also torn, so she had to go back to change her clothes and put on some makeup.

When Yang Hao and Song Qinwei drove to the East Gate of Xinzhou University, they saw from a distance that Li Xing was talking to Lin Xiaoxiao in a friendly manner under the street light, while Wei Zijin was standing behind Lin Xiaoxiao, looking around curiously.

She knew Yang Hao's license plate.

When he saw the Volkswagen, he danced with joy and ran to the street light to wave.

When the car got closer, Wei Zijin saw a woman sitting in the passenger seat. She was stunned, staring blankly at the passenger seat that she thought belonged to her, and her smile froze on the spot.

Lin Xiaoxiao was absent-mindedly dealing with Li Xing. When she saw that there was a woman sitting in Yang Hao's car, she angrily cursed, "Fuck."

Li Xing was immediately anxious when he saw this, and he ran to Yang Hao's car and asked, "Why did you bring Song Qinwei here as well?"

Yang Hao was about to speak when Wei Zijin came over, bent down, put on a sweet smile and greeted him: "Hello, sister. My name is Wei Zijin. Are you Brother Yang's girlfriend? What's your name?"

Song Qinwei put down the seat belt and said calmly, "Who are you?"

(End of this chapter)