Chapter 113 Waiting to Go Home "Oh my, Song Keling, I know! ...

Qianqian recently completed her first quiz since college. Her results were okay. Although they were a little far from the passing line, they were beyond Song Keling's expectations.

Qianqian was devastated when she heard that she had to retake the exam because she failed!

"No, no," Song Keling reassured her, "This isn't a midterm or final exam. It's just a small test. It counts towards your regular score, and you'll also get performance points later. You definitely won't need to retake it."

"What if we have to make up the exam?" Qianqian hugged Song Keling's waist, a worried look on her face. "Wouldn't that embarrass you?"

Song Keling said: "No, I promise."

Qianqian then remembered what she had heard from her classmates: Song Keling came from a very powerful family, and her mother and elder brother Song were also very powerful.

She asked, "Song Keling, if I fail, will you use your connections to help me get in through the back door?"

Song Keling was stunned, but she didn't show it on her face. "What nonsense! Who told you to use connections to get in through the back door?"

Qianqian curled her lips and muttered, "I figured it out myself."

The traffic light at the intersection in front of the school gate was red. Song Keling stopped her bicycle, raised her hand to rub her head, and said gently, "It's okay, don't think too much."

Qianqian thought it would be great if she could get in through the back door. She really didn't want to take the exam. She asked Song Keling again, "Song Keling, am I really stupid? I'm the only one who failed this exam."

Song Keling smiled and said, "That's normal. You're special, after all. Think about it, this is your first time going to school and taking your first exam. What about others? They've already been in school for ten years."

Qianqian was shocked after hearing this. "What? Is being a human so miserable?! Do I need to study for so many years?!"

Song Keling smiled and said, "Yes, not only when you are a child, but you should continue to learn when you grow up. You can keep learning until you die."

Qianqian looked like she had just survived a disaster: "Fortunately, I'm a snake, so I don't have to learn until I'm old."

"Right, right." Song Keling couldn't help laughing. "Come on, to celebrate our Qianqian not having to learn until she's old, let's go have a barbecue dinner tonight!"

“Okay~!!”

After the exam, Qianqian was so happy when she found out that she would not have to attend classes for seven consecutive days.

"I love National Day so much!" Qianqian said this for the thirty-seventh time after waking up but lying in bed. She turned over and hugged Song Keling's waist, "Song Keling, Song Keling, I love National Day so much!"

Song Keling, who was forced to stay in bed with her girlfriend, held a tablet in her hand, reading the information sent by the professor and nodding in response to her.

"Song Keling, how many National Days do you have?"

"One per year."

"Why is there only one?" Qianqian was a little disgusted at first, but she soon became excited because Song Keling said she would take her back to the school today.

That's her hometown!

She couldn't even remember what the mountains where she used to live looked like.

After sleeping in and having lunch, the two of them took the high-speed train to Xitai City.

Two young and beautiful girls sat together, holding hands and leaning shoulder to shoulder. Although their intimacy seemed a bit fishy, ​​no one would find it strange.

Maybe it was because Qianqian was so talkative along the way, chattering away like she had a book of a hundred thousand whys hidden in it.

Those clear and clean eyes and bright and sincere smile would make anyone who saw them think nothing of it.

Qianqian still remembers the last time she took a high-speed train, she was hiding in Song Keling's trouser leg. She was swaying and dizzy, and it took her a long time to come to her senses.

"Why don't I feel dizzy now?" Qianqian asked Song Keling quietly.

Song Keling also whispered to her that it was because she had turned into a human.

After a few hours' drive, Qianqian couldn't hold on any longer no matter how excited or energetic she was.

She almost slept on Song Keling in the second half.

She woke up when she was almost at the school platform. She was full of energy after a good sleep. As soon as she arrived at the school platform, she shouted that she wanted to go up the mountain as soon as she came out of the ticket gate.

It was a little after five and the sun was about to set.

The afterglow on the mountainside is dazzling.

Song Keling couldn't resist Qianqian's enthusiasm, so she had to call a taxi and the two of them rode to the foot of the mountain.

When they reached the foot of the mountain, the last bit of sunset glow in the sky had disappeared. The night was dark and the street lights were bright. There was a homestay at the foot of the mountain. Song Keling took Qianqian to have dinner first because it was not safe at night, so they would go up the mountain tomorrow.

Qianqian agreed.

We had bamboo tube rice with delicious bacon in the evening.

After eating, Qianqian and Song Keling sat on the balcony outside the B&B room.

Maybe because it is close to the mountain, the nights are particularly comfortable after the daytime heat has passed, with a cool breeze blowing on your face, making it a great place to sit and slowly digest your food after a meal.

There is a lotus pond not far away. The lotus flowers have withered at this time of year, but the lotus leaves are still very beautiful, and you can vaguely see the small, tender lotus pods that have just grown.

And by the lotus pond, you can also see bright, flashing little flying insects.

Qianqian stared at it from a distance for a long time and said, "Song Keling, that's a firefly, right?"

"yes."

“I saw it when I was a kid.”

"It happens every summer night." Song Keling rested her chin lightly on Qianqian's forehead, the night breeze was blowing gently, and there was a fragrant and soft jade in her arms.

Life is no longer a life of constant busyness and endless reading of materials and papers. Slowly, it becomes very comfortable and pleasant.

Song Keling felt a little sleepy for a rare time, so she closed her eyes and only responded with a word or two when Qianqian asked her questions or spoke.

Qianqian's attention was wandering, sometimes here and sometimes there. When she became interested in the stars in the sky, she called Song Keling to tell her about the constellations.

Human beings always have all kinds of strange but very detailed cultures.

Song Keling closed her eyes and rested for a while, and now she is awake again. However, she doesn't know much about things like stars, so she looked it up on the Internet and then told her about it.

The same information.

The two of them watched it together. Qianqian was confused, but after Song Keling finished watching it, she found it very interesting and easy to understand.

Qianqian thinks Song Keling is amazing.

Song Keling is really amazing.

Why does she have such a powerful girlfriend?

and.

If Song Keling hadn't saved her, she would have died on the mountain.

Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda.

She should have pledged herself to him.

Speaking of promising herself to someone, Qianqian thought of what happened a few days ago. When it came to making love, she really wanted to change the angle and let Song Keling experience it too.

She felt that she could do well too.

Once Song Keling feels comfortable, she will definitely love her more!

But she couldn't win at the game of "Drawing, Guessing". After losing twice in a row, she had to face a small test in the cultural subjects, so the matter was put off until it was over.

This won't work.

Qianqian's mind was spinning.

It is said that if a child is quiet, he must be up to something. When Song Keling found that Qianqian had not spoken for a long time, she looked down and saw her biting her lips and laughing.

I don’t know what’s going on in that little head.

Song Keling's eyes were filled with fondness. She smiled softly, turned off her phone, looked up at the sky, and sighed softly, "You can't see this kind of scenery in the city."

"The city is full of tall buildings, there are no big mountains."

"yes."

Qianqian quietly took Song Keling's hand from her waist and wrote a few words on her palm. Then she suddenly asked, "Song Keling, guess what these words are?"

Song Keling had noticed it a long time ago. She suppressed the smile on her lips and pretended to be surprised, "Ah, did you just write on my palm?"

"Of course!" Qianqian felt that she was going to succeed. "Quickly guess."

"Let me think about it. It looks like the sun is on top and life is on the bottom. Is it the star in the star?"

Qianqian was shocked. Song Keling could even remember this?!

So awesome!

No wonder I always lose.

Qianqian gave up. She turned around and rested her face on Song Keling's shoulder. Maybe Song Keling smelled too good, she felt sleepy and wanted to turn back into a little snake.

But she has slept for a long time today.

Qianqian unconsciously stretched out her hand and drew circles on Song Keling's body with her fingertips.

Song Keling held her hand and kissed it.

Qianqian suddenly remembered something, her eyes lit up and she sat up, "Song Keling, she's pregnant!"

Song Keling looked at her, "What's the matter?"

"Let's do it again. You draw and I guess, or I draw."

"Okay." Song Keling smiled and extended her hand to her cooperatively.

Qianqian shook her head, then reached out and wrote and drew on Song Keling's belly through the thin clothes.

It's a bit difficult.

The touch brought by those slender fingers was so close yet so distant, and the dim old light on the balcony was very atmospheric. All Song Keling saw were the girl's long eyelashes and bright, cunning smile.

When faced with beauty, it is inevitable to be distracted.

Qianqian finished writing, looked up and asked with a smile: "Song Keling, tell me, what is the word?"

Song Keling seemed to think for a moment, "Is it the 'happiness' of happiness?"

Qianqian exclaimed, feeling depressed that Song Keling was really too smart.

However, she still has a way!

Qianqian said you guessed it right, and then took the initiative to kiss Song Keling. While kissing, she secretly wrote small words on Song Keling's chest. After the kiss was over and she finished writing, she blinked and looked at her, "Where is this word?"

Song Keling let out a sound.

Qianqian's eyes lit up, "Can't you guess it?"

Song Keling asked back: "Did you say start just now?"

Since Qianqian did this, she must have her own logic. She immediately retorted, "But I didn't say it was over. If it's not over, it means we're still playing!"

Song Keling nodded, "That makes sense."

Qianqian pressed her down, face to face, and urged her coquettishly: "Hurry up and tell me. If you can't guess it, I win, and you have to admit defeat!"

Song Keling said, "That should be a blessing, a blessing of happiness, right?"

Qianqian looked at her in shock.

Song Keling's smile was about to overflow from her eyes, but she pretended to be puzzled, "Why, didn't I guess it right?"

The smart Qianqian would not lie. Although she was shocked, she nodded honestly, but pouted and hummed.

Seeing Qianqian like that, Song Keling pinched her face.

This little thought is obvious.

Song Keling thought for a moment and said, "Qianqian, I'm not ready yet, and I'm a little nervous."

Qianqian took the initiative to hug Song Keling's waist, trying her best to fight for the opportunity to perform. "But I'm well prepared. I'm absolutely sure. I've watched so many movies!"

Song Keling thought to herself, I’ve seen a lot too.

In order to be more harmonious in bed, or in other words, Song Keling has almost never lacked confidence since she was a child, but this is indeed what she is worst at because she can get less effective feedback.

With fewer subjects and less data, the conclusions will not be accurate enough.

But she didn't want to pester Qianqian to do it all the time and then ask her for feedback.

so……

"Then wait until we get back, okay? It doesn't matter whether you win or not."

Qianqian saw Song Keling relent, her eyes lit up, and she looked up at her, "Wait for us to go home?"

Song Keling nodded.

Qianqian was so happy that she could no longer hide her tail. It turned into a snake tail and wrapped around her, with the tip of the tail reaching under the hem of Song Keling's clothes.

Song Keling felt something icy and numb. Realizing what it was, her lower abdomen tightened slightly. She reached out and grasped the beautiful little snake tail. She looked at Qianqian and asked, "Didn't you say you'd wait until we get home?"

Qianqian didn't mean to do anything bad.

But when she saw how sensitive Song Keling was to her tail, she suddenly had an idea and said excitedly, "Oh my, Song Keling, I get it!!"