Chapter 521 Secret Love Chapter 61

Song Zhiyuan's sparkling eyes fell on Shen Jingmo.

Chen Jingmo didn't understand why and stretched out his left hand that was close to her side. His heartbeat began to accelerate inexplicably.

There was a faint sense of anticipation in his heart, and even he himself didn't know what he was expecting.

Along with the sound of a violent heartbeat, Song Zhiyuan's soft voice came from the quiet air, "Another one."

Shen Jingmo quickly extended his other hand to her.

Song Zhiyuan turned his hand over and saw that the back of his hand had turned blue and even purple due to the fight, and there were wounds on the fingertips that were accidentally cut by sharp objects.

Song Zhiyuan gently wiped his wound with a cotton swab soaked in medicine, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Shen Jingmo shook his head.

I didn't feel any pain during the fight.

On the contrary, even though Song Zhiyuan was applying medicine on him, the wounds were still aching.

But as a real man, how can he cry out in pain so easily?

He injured himself because of a fight, and he might even be scolded by Song Zhiyuan.

Song Zhiyuan paused for a moment as she applied the medicine. A strange emotion welled up in her heart, but before it could spread, she suppressed it, "Don't be so impulsive like today again."

"Sister Song, I didn't mean to be so impulsive. I just couldn't help myself when I saw that guy touching you."

After Shen Jingmo finished speaking, he lowered his head consciously, not daring to look into Song Zhiyuan's eyes.

Instead of a scolding, a low sigh was heard, "After spending so long with Song Zhiwei, I've really been assimilated."

After treating the wound on the back of her hand, she looked at his delicate face with the mask on, "Take off the mask."

The boy matured earlier than other children of the same age. He has now fully grown up, with skin so white and tender that it looks like water can be pinched out of it, especially his peach blossom eyes, which seem to be able to captivate people.

The small park is relatively hidden and few people come here.

Shen Jingmo took off his mask silently.

The remaining purple mark at the corner of his mouth, left by Minister Xu's punch, spread across his fair face, making it particularly eye-catching.

"You still have a shoot tomorrow. Is it possible to shoot like this now?" Song Zhiyuan asked worriedly.

He changed a cotton swab and helped Shen Jingmo apply the medicine.

Song Zhiyuan moved closer, her breath falling on his face.

His muscles stiffened instantly, and his whole body tensed into a straight line. "It's okay, just put on more foundation to cover it up."

"Will there be trouble with that minister..." I didn't think too much about it when we were fighting, but now that I've calmed down, I realize that I've caused trouble for Sister Song.

He couldn't be with Sister Song all the time, in case the minister took revenge.

Song Zhiyuan paused while applying the medicine, "Don't worry, he doesn't dare to cause trouble to me."

Song Zhiyuan is the teacher's favorite in school. She is always the first in both laboratory and theoretical classes, and teachers of all subjects are proud of her.

Since Song Zhiyuan, no provincial top student has come to their school. Song Zhiyuan naturally became the admission prospectus of their school, and the principal treated her like a national treasure.

"Alright." Song Zhiyuan sorted out the remaining medicine and handed it to Chen Jingmo. "Apply it twice a day. It won't be long before these bruises are healed."

Song Zhiyuan glanced at the time. She had to go to the laboratory in the afternoon to check the data on the rice seedlings she had made. "Jingmo, I have things to do. When you come back after work, I will treat you and Xiaowei to dinner."

"I'm sorry, I delayed Sister Song's business." Shen Jingmo apologized stiffly.

Song Zhiyuan smiled and patted Shen Jingmo on the head, “What’s there to apologize for? If you don’t come over, I might be bullied.

I won't send you off. Go back early and be careful."

"It's not too late for me. Let me take Sister Song there." Shen Jingmo asked cautiously.

After saying this, he did not forget to check Song Zhiyuan's expression with concern.

"It's too much trouble." Song Zhiyuan politely rejected Shen Jingmo.

She was mainly afraid of Shen Jingmo's trouble.

I finally got a vacation from the company, I should have a good rest.

Chen Jingmo did not insist. After watching Song Zhiyuan run away, he gradually came to his senses and left the small park.

It was already evening when Song Zhiyuan finished her work in the laboratory.

As night falls, the street lights illuminate the entire school.

Song Zhiyuan walked all the way back to the dormitory from the laboratory.

There were four people living in their dormitory. Song Zhiyuan lived by the window. She casually placed her book on the desk in the lower bunk. Her eyes then fell on the two large plastic bags in the corner of the desk. "Where did they come from?"

Meng Shuang, who lived across from Song Zhiyuan, came over immediately and said, "I found it for you."

Song Zhiyuan was full of questions.

"It was bought by the little boy who often came to see you. At that time, he was so busy saving the damsel in distress that he left the item in the auditorium. When I came back, I picked it up for you." Meng Shuang explained.

"Yuanyuan, shouldn't you thank me?"

"Of course I should thank you." Song Zhiyuan picked out a lot of snacks that Meng Shuang liked from the plastic bag and stuffed them into her hands.

Shen Jingmo knew that she seldom ate snacks, and most of the snacks here were bought for her roommate.

Meng Shuang, holding bags of snacks, came forward and gently bumped Song Zhiyuan's shoulder, "Yuanyuan, tell me the truth, is that boy your boyfriend?"

"It seems that boy treats you very well. He comes to school every once in a while and always brings you a lot of delicious food."

Song Zhiyuan put the lab data into the computer. "He's not my boyfriend. He's a little boy from my neighbor's house. He got along well with my brother and later came to my house often. We became familiar with each other over time."

"Childhood sweethearts, two little kids who are inseparable, what kind of novel plot is this? And he's such a good boy. Why don't my neighbors have such a boy?"

Meng Shuang casually threw the snacks onto her bed, then dragged a stool over to Song Zhiyuan and said, "Yuanyuan, tell me the truth, is the boy who came here today the actor Chen Jingmo?"

Meng Shuang also found out about this today when she heard her classmates discussing it in the auditorium.

But I'm not sure.

However, she had seen Shen Jingmo come to see Song Zhiyuan many times, but every time he wore a baseball cap and a mask, looking very mysterious.

Before, she thought the little boy was too ugly to be seen in public, but now she thinks there must be something wrong if he covers himself so tightly.

Facing Meng Shuang's expectant eyes, Song Zhiyuan nodded slowly, "Yes, but don't spread it outside."

"I promise I won't tell anyone else." Meng Shuang's voice was trembling with excitement.

Meng Shuang quickly realized another serious matter, "But many people have guessed today that the little boy might be Shen Jingmo."

"It doesn't matter. When he goes back, he can ask the company to release a schedule to stop people from spreading rumors." Song Zhiyuan knew all about these things in the entertainment industry and didn't take it to heart.

Meng Shuang nodded vaguely.

"Yuanyuan, how lucky are you that you actually became a star in the training system? Can you help me get an autograph?"