"Your questions are all right, I'm going home."
Ning Qiu glared at him, got up and walked towards the living room.
Huaizhou rubbed his fingers and saw that Ning Qiu was about to leave, so he followed in a few steps.
"It's only 4:10, it's still early."
"It's getting late, I've been at your house all day."
It takes at least half an hour to go back from near the school. It's dark early in autumn and winter, and it's too late to go back Tao Lin will be worried.
"Otherwise, let's go after dinner." Huaizhou looked nostalgic and looked at her reluctantly, "What do you want to eat? I can cook it for you."
Ning Qiu shook his head and squinted at him, "Eat For dinner, are you still planning to let me sleep here?"
"Of course I can!" Huaizhou's eyes brightened, "As long as you are willing..."
She is willing to be a ghost.
Ning Qiu put on the coat that he took off when he entered the house without saying a word.
Seeing that she really wanted to leave, Huaizhou also suppressed the loss and reluctance in his heart, and took an umbrella from under the coffee table. It was raining lightly outside. Ning Qiu didn't bring an umbrella when he came. Take a small umbrella.
"There is only one umbrella at home, let me take you to the station."
Ning Qiu saw that he lived alone, so he had no doubts, and the two went downstairs together.
The umbrella surface is not large, and it is a bit difficult to shelter two people from the wind and rain at the same time, and it needs to be close to each other.
Huaizhou held her umbrella high, and naturally she stretched out her arms around Ning Qiu's shoulders, completely bringing her under the umbrella.
"Come closer, don't get wet, be careful of catching a cold."
Ning Qiu paused slightly, his lips moved, and out of the corner of his eye caught sight of Huaizhou's wet right shoulder, but he didn't say anything after all.
Seeing that she didn't resist, Huaizhou's mouth showed a wicked smile.
Huaizhou was not wearing a coat, only a thin black shirt on his upper body.
Ning Qiu was almost half-attached to his chest, the autumn wind blowing in front of him was mixed with raindrops and felt slightly cool to the touch, but the temperature of his body was scorching hot.
She could even feel the strong heartbeat of the other party very clearly, and the embarrassing scene of opening the door in the morning suddenly appeared in her mind inexplicably.
Unknowingly, it seemed that her heartbeat became stronger along with it.
Ning Qiu once took a body sketching class, and she had to admit that the other person was tall, strong and beautiful.
Although the moment before the crowd boarded the bus, Ning Qiu waved to Huaizhou.
"It's cold outside, go back quickly and have a good rest at home."
There were bloodshot eyes in the other party's eyes, and the bottom of his eyes were also glowing with a faint blue color. Ning Qiu knew at a glance that he hadn't slept well recently.
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The flower of the high mountain of the school bully [wearing the book]
RomanceTHIS STORY IS NOT MINE. THIS IS FOR OFFLINE READING PURPOSE ONLY. Ning Qiu dressed as a school girl with the same name as herself in a book. The school flower's family background is ordinary, but because of her excellent appearance and grades, she...