Su Ping blinked.
What's going on? This little pervert has gone bad and is flirting with her now.
Seeing that she had become obedient, Song Qi couldn't help but smile.
It turns out the senior was just a smooth talker; he seems to have found a way to deal with her.
That's even more shameless than her.
Because he was carrying Su Ping, Song Qi walked very slowly, and because of the hot weather, the two of them were sweating in no time.
"Little Song, just drop me off at the school gate. I've already texted Uncle Feng; he should be here soon."
Song Qi agreed, and beads of sweat appeared on the arm around Su Ping, naturally tangled with a lot of her hair.
Feeling that Song Qi's breathing was becoming increasingly unsteady, Su Ping felt a little embarrassed. She had indeed been eating a lot these past few days and had probably gained two, three, four, or five pounds more than usual.
If she had known things would turn out this way, she would never have worn heels.
"Little Song, if it's really too much, could you put me down and let me rest for a while before you go?"
Song Qi lowered his eyes and stared at her: "Who are you calling unsuitable?"
After saying that, as if to prove something to her, he moved with lightning speed, reducing the original eight-minute journey to just three minutes.
Okay, that's great.
As expected, my younger brother's stamina is no joke; he's genuinely willing to put in the effort.
At the school gate, Uncle Feng saw the two approaching and quickly got out of the car and opened the door.
"Miss, your foot..."
He reached out to take Su Ping from him, but Song Qi avoided his hand and walked straight to the open car door, placing Su Ping inside.
Su Ping was somewhat flattered and obediently sat in the back seat.
"Senior, the doctor said to spray this medicine three times a day."
Song Qi took the medicine out of her bag, along with her phone and shoes.
Su Ping nodded quickly, and just as she was about to take the phone, the screen lit up.
Brother Chuan: "When are you free? I'll come pick you up and take you to look at some clothes."
Song Qi raised an eyebrow.
Another brother? How come she has so many brothers?
Su Ping quickly grabbed the phone and laughed it off.
"Thank you for your hard work, Xiao Song. I'll treat you to a movie another day."
"The day after tomorrow."
"ah?"
"Senior, I'm free the day after tomorrow. Let's go see a movie then."
Now it was Su Ping's turn to be dumbfounded.
No, she was just being polite, why did he take it so seriously?
"What's wrong? Are you just giving me a perfunctory answer, senior?"
Song Qi's tone betrayed his disappointment, and a hint of hurt flashed in his eyes.
It looks like a puppy.
"How could that be?"
Su Ping couldn't help but reach out and touch his hair. The hair was soft, just as she had imagined.
Seeing the stunned expression on Song Qi's face, she realized what remarkable thing she had done.
She actually ruffled his hair while he was fully conscious; wasn't that like pulling teeth from a tiger's mouth?
But he doesn't seem angry. Could it be that he likes it?
Thinking this, Su Ping mustered up her courage and reached out to touch it again.
Just as she guessed, this little pervert really does like people touching his head!
Su Ping laughed with a wicked sense of humor, and then Song Qi grabbed her hand that was messing with his hair.
"Senior."
Song Qi tried his best to calm himself down, but his bloodshot eyes still betrayed his emotions.
Startled, she quickly withdrew her hand.
Oh no, she seems to have gotten herself into trouble. She even started crying after rubbing her hair a couple of times.
"Senior, please get some rest. I'm heading back to school now."
Realizing he had lost his composure, Song Qi looked away and slammed the car door shut, cutting off the gaze directed at him.
Those eyes were so pure; he was afraid he wouldn't be able to resist.
Song Qi did not turn around until the car had driven away.
He looked at his hands, where it seemed that strands of her hair still clung to them.
I couldn't resist taking a closer sniff; it had a faint scent of gardenias.
Just like her.
Su Ping asked her counselor for leave, less than two weeks after her last leave request.
The counselor replied immediately, telling her to rest well and not to worry about the school, assuring her that she would take good care of it.
Good, good, the world has finally gone mad as she imagined.
Opening Tu Hengchuan's chat page, she found that he had sent her a message half an hour earlier that morning, asking her to make time for him next Wednesday.
But she had just twisted her ankle at that time, so she didn't check her phone and sent her another message later.
Su Ping took a picture of her swollen foot and sent it over.
Two minutes later, we withdrew.
The other side replied with a question mark.
Su Ping: "Brother Chuan, I sent this to the wrong person, I'm sorry."
Tu Hengchuan: "So who do you want to send it to?"
Su Ping: "Nobody, except my boyfriend who's 1.8 meters tall with eight-pack abs and who's blind, whom I've never met."
Tu Hengchuan was amused by her; who talks so hilariously?
Tu Hengchuan: "What happened to your foot?"
Su Ping: "I twisted my ankle during the school's 3,000-meter race today, it hurts so much."
Tu Hengchuan: "What did the doctor say? Did you buy the medicine?"
Doctor, I'm so sorry.
Su Ping silently mourned for the doctor for three seconds before typing.
Su Ping: "The doctor said it wasn't a big problem, and he boiled a bowl of talisman water for me to drink and told me to go home and rest for two days and I would be fine."
? ? ?
Tu Hengchuan thought he had misread it, and after reading it twice, he was speechless.
Tu Hengchuan: "Are you stupid?"
Does that quack doctor even have a license? How dare he come out and swindle people like that, and this fool actually believed him.
Su Ping: "Brother Chuan, please don't scold me. I'm already in so much pain, and you're still scolding me. *crying*"
Tu Hengchuan: "Wait for me at home, I'll be there in forty minutes."
Oh no, we've gone too far.
Su Ping: "No need, that doctor seems pretty good. Maybe he wasn't lying to me. Maybe I'll really get better after lying down for a couple of days."
Tu Hengchuan: "...I'll take you to get your brain checked later, and take an X-ray to see if there's anything wrong with it."
You're the one who's out of your mind!
Su Ping grumbled and continued typing.
Su Ping: "Brother Chuan, I can't film."
Tu Hengchuan was puzzled when he saw this sentence. Could there really be something wrong with him?
Then I saw the message that Su Ping sent right afterward.
"I'm afraid that if I take pictures of myself being love-struck by you, I won't have any privacy left."
? ? ?
Tu Hengchuan immediately felt that his eyes were dirty and he was disgusted.
Fully armed, he grabbed his car keys and headed out.
Back in her room, Su Ping was still wondering how to introduce Tu Hengchuan to Aunt Mei if he came later.
But when she heard the knocking, opened the door, and saw Tu Hengchuan outside with his glasses off, she felt like she had seen a ghost.
"Brother Chuan, how did you get in?"
"You came in through the main gate."
Tu Hengchuan looked at her with some curiosity, then his gaze shifted downwards and fell on her tiptoeing feet.
It didn't seem as serious as the photos looked; he even suspected she had maliciously photoshopped the pictures.
"Go inside, I bought you some medicine, spray it three times a day."
After Tu Hengchuan finished speaking, he took out an identical bottle of spray from his bag.
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