My little puppy is sick

Chapter 38 My Dear Blue Friend 18
"tasty?"

"Delicious."

"I also think it's delicious." She also took a sip of the milk tea, which was the straw Song Heng just drank. "Song Heng, after drinking my milk tea, you are mine."

Song Heng stared blankly at Qi Yan, he was a little speechless for a while, and then he spoke in a muffled voice: "No, we don't know each other very well."

"I'm not very familiar with you kissing me?"

"I" he couldn't argue, no, he didn't know what to say.

"You want to go back on it?"

"No regrets."

Qi Yan raised her eyebrows. She thought Song Zhengjing would reject her in a serious manner, but she didn't expect him to say anything.

"What did you say?" Qi Yan asked back.

Song Heng stood in front of Qi Yan, mustered up his courage, and said, "Qi Yan, we haven't known each other for long, I don't know if it's a passing interest or something, I hope you'll be serious."

He paused and continued: "I kiss you because I'm serious, Qi Yan, I like you, what do you think?"

"Are you a whim, or are you serious like me."

"For the former, tell me clearly, I will use my own way to catch up with you; for the latter, I am honored and will continue to be serious."

His heart beat faster and his palms were sweaty, like a priest waiting for a sentence, looking forward to but fearing the answer.

Qi Yan took a step back, and Song Heng's heart thumped. He saw the girl's hand swipe twice before bending down.

Looking up, white teeth and bright eyes.

"It's an honor, my boy," she said.

Song Heng smiled.

Qi Yan smiled and threw herself into Song Heng's arms.

Halfway through, Qi Yan grabbed Song Heng's wrist and led him to a remote alley.

"What's wrong?" Song Heng looked at her with burning eyes.

Maybe it's because he has a girlfriend, the smile on that handsome face is full of spring flowers, and the eyes that look at Qi Yan are full of doting.

"Kiss, hug, hold high."

Song Heng was a little shy, and said, "It's not very good outside."

"There's no one here," Qi Yan tiptoed, leaning forward, "Are you coming?"

Song Heng rolled his Adam's apple and bowed his head.

After a long time, the two exchanged positions, and Qi Yan was pushed against the wall by him.

Her voice was muffled: "Don't spill the milk tea."

Song Heng's voice was hoarse: "I will pay attention."

Because Song Heng is a firefighter, although he has a shift, he doesn't have much time to meet Qi Yan.

Moreover, Qi Yan is still a freshman and has a lot of courses. Most of the time, the two of them go to class and work together, and they only spend time together during the holidays before going to bed at night.

But the two are still sweet.

Time is fast.

Winter is here, and spring is not far away.

Spring is the season of revival of all things, the season of animal mating, and at the same time——

Season prone to fires.

Qi Yan was chatting with her roommates in the dormitory when they suddenly heard someone shouting that there was a fire in the corridor outside. They looked at each other and went out to check the situation.

The dormitory is surrounded by a circle, and the dormitory just opposite them has a fire coming from it.

Qi Yan stood where she was, her head blank.

"Why are you standing there, why don't you run quickly?" The roommate saw Qi Yan standing still, and grabbed her hand, Qi Yan reacted and ran downstairs with them.

It will look like eleven o'clock in the evening. For most college students, it's not time to go to bed, so everyone in the dormitory ran down, and there were quite a few of them. Those who reported the number in the group, the leaders also rushed over.

(End of this chapter)