Chapter 69: The Evolution of a Class Beauty

Ning Song carried his bag as he walked through the tree-lined path, turned around a bush of roses as tall as a person, and ran to the main road. As soon as he came out, he ran into Sheng Yan and Li Qingyuan.

He was stunned for a moment, then greeted with a smile on his face, "Brother Yan, Brother Yuan."

Sheng Yan was drinking white peach jasmine milk. When he saw Ning Song being stunned, he immediately put down the milk in his hand and covered the pattern on the box with his fingers.

Fortunately, Ning Song didn't notice it, but Sheng Yan himself was a little embarrassed. Seeing there was a trash can nearby, he threw the garbage into it and put his hands in his trouser pockets.

Li Qingyuan chuckled softly. Sheng Yan now drinks the milk that he used to buy for Ning Song every day. His little love is really funny and touching.

He took the initiative to chat with Ning Song and asked, "How did you get out of here?"

"I was just reading a book there." Ning Song said, pursing her lips.

"Do you still need to read books?" Li Qingyuan said.

Ning Song smiled and walked into the morning light. On this sunny day like today, her cheeks had a subtle beauty that was dazzling for a moment.

It's very strange, Sheng Yan is so handsome but he doesn't give him this feeling.

He was so distracted that he didn't hear clearly what Ning Song said.

Ning Song asked, "How did you do on the exam?"

Li Qingyuan said, "Don't mention it. Ah Yan will cry."

Ning Song smiled. Sheng Yan, who was standing beside her, curled his lips unnaturally and finally spoke to Ning Song: "How did you do in the exam?"

Ning Song said, “It’s OK.”

Li Qingyuan couldn't stand the atmosphere between them and asked, "Are you attending summer camp? Which school did you choose?"

"I chose Ian."

Sheng Yan turned his head and looked at him: "Why did you choose this school?"

“This school’s game design major is amazing,” Ning Song said.

Sheng Yan suddenly realized.

Ning Song asked, "What about you?"

"Ayan was going to participate in a variety show during the summer vacation, so he chose the state university. I am the same as him."

Ning Song asked, "What variety show?"

"An original music program." Sheng Yan said.

He pursed his lips and looked at Ning Song. When their eyes met, he quickly looked away and lowered his head slightly.

Ning Song said: "Then Brother Yan will definitely become very famous."

Sheng Yan chuckled, still moved, but also a little sad: "Remember to vote for me."

Ning Song nodded: "Okay!"

Li Qingyuan tried to think about it and wondered what would happen now if Sheng Yan had not confessed his love to him and the two of them were still in the same relationship as when they first worked together.

Sheng Yan must be very proud and narcissistic, and his tone must be even more high-spirited. Ning Song must not be as restrained and polite as he is now, and must be even more excited and praising Sheng Yan.

He felt very sorry.

Li Qingyuan was thinking this, and for some reason he looked back. He saw Pu Yu's figure in the direction where Ning Song was running, and he suddenly understood something.

The three of them walked to the front of the class and separated.

Just as they were about to enter the classroom, Sheng Yan turned around and glanced at Ning Song.

Li Qingyuan sighed, turned his head to look at Pu Yu in the distance, who was walking slowly towards him with his bag on his back.

As Ning Song entered the classroom, he saw a letter on his desk.

Qiao Qiao saw him and said, "The color of this love letter is so ugly."

It's just ordinary kraft paper.

Ning Song just stuffed it into the table without even looking at it.

Pu Yu came soon. Ning Song didn't look at him the whole time. When chatting with Qiao Qiao, he occasionally pulled up the round collar of his T-shirt to cover his mouth. The scent of Pu Yu was very obvious on the T-shirt, a light mint scent mixed with his own hormones. He thought it smelled particularly good.

But it still doesn't smell as good as I do.

Qiao Qiao, on the other hand, was very concerned about Pu Yu. She kept turning her head to look at him and asked Ning Song, "Is everything okay at home?"

Ning Song turned his head to look at Pu Yu, and saw that Pu Yu's jacket was all buttons up, so he couldn't see what he was wearing inside.

He nodded and said, "It should be fine. He is in a good mood."

Qiao Qiao wondered how one could tell that Pu Yu was in a good mood. He thought Pu Yu looked very silent.

After finishing the exam in the morning, Ning Song and Qiao Qiao went to the cafeteria to eat together.

Today is their last day at school. After dinner, he went back to the dormitory to pack his luggage. The weather was fine, so they opened all the windows and the breeze was cool, so there was no need to turn on the air conditioner.

The weather was clear, and the gloomy weather had cleared. Ningsong lay in bed, unable to fall asleep, so he put one leg on the armrest to enjoy the breeze. The wind blew in through his trouser legs, making him feel cool. He sent a message to Pu Yu, asking, "Are you at school or out?"

Pu Yu hadn't contacted him all morning, but he replied quickly, saying, "I'm packing my things in the dormitory."

Ning Song took a selfie and showed it to Pu Yu.

He didn't take a picture of his face, only his upper body, lying on the bed wearing Pu Yu's T-shirt.

Seeing that Pu Yu didn't reply, Ning Song smiled and put down his phone. After a while, his phone vibrated. He picked up the phone and took a look. Pu Yu said, "It's bulging."

! !

Ning Song's face instantly turned red, and she felt as if her body was burning. She couldn't believe that these words were sent by Pu Yu.

He clicked on the photo he had just posted.

Pu Yu's T-shirt is a base layer, very thin, and the fabric is soft and close to the body. Maybe because Ning Song was a little cold due to the wind, two points are very obvious.

Ning Song turned over, lying facing the wall, and replied: "I didn't post this kind of picture on purpose, who would look at it so carefully."

Pu Yu replied: "Well, I was dishonest and looked where I shouldn't have."

Ningsong lay in bed for a long time without moving.

Qiao Qiao came over and knocked on the door, shouting, "Aning, someone just knocked on the door. A love letter was delivered to the dormitory!"

Ning Song sat up from the bed: "What?"

Qiao Qiao pushed the door open and came in, holding a brown paper envelope in her hand: "Someone just pushed this into our dormitory door. It's for you. Is it the same person? It looks like the same one that was placed on your desk this morning."

Ning Song couldn't get down, so he said, "Put it on my table."

Qiao Qiao put the letter on his desk and asked: "Why is your face so red?"

"I was just packing, and it's a little hot."

Qiao Qiao said, "We just need to destroy the popsicles in the refrigerator. Do you want to eat some?"

Ning Song nodded, and Qiao Qiao went to get him a popsicle: "Come down and eat it."

Ning Song didn't go down, but bent over to take it. Qiao Qiao went back to his room to clean up while eating the popsicle. Ning Song leaned against the wall and finished the popsicle in silence, biting the remaining stick until it was wiggling.

He didn't sleep after that. When he returned to the classroom after lunch break, he saw Pu Yu lying on the table to rest.

He is very handsome, even the back of his head is very handsome.

After the last exam, this semester officially ended. After the exam, they began to move books to the dormitory. Ning Song looked at Pu Yu through the crowd, and Pu Yu also looked at him. He felt that their hearts were beating close to each other. The temperature rose obviously in the afternoon. He sweated a little, and Pu Yu's T-shirt stuck to him, making him feel restless and unable to vent.

He picked up a few books and put them in the suitcase. Qiao Qiao came in and threw him a backpack: "This is from Brother Yu."

Ning Song was stunned and asked, "Where are the others?"

"I left. You just called me down and told me to give it to you." Qiao Qiao asked, "What are you two doing? You even asked me to pass on the message. Weren't you wearing his clothes yesterday?"

Ning Song thought that he was wearing his clothes now.

When I opened the brand-name bag, I saw several clothes, jackets, and T-shirts inside.

"Your clothes, his clothes?" Qiao Qiao asked curiously.

"It's his."

Qiao Qiao reacted and became furious: "Damn little couple, they actually asked me to pass dog food!"

Ning Song put away her bag and said with a smile, "How about I treat you to dinner?"

Then he immediately called Pu Yu and asked, "Are you still in school?"

Pu Yu said, "I'm leaving now."

Ning Song said, "Don't leave yet. Wait for me at the old place in the morning."

He ran out of the dormitory building and ran directly to the laboratory building. When he reached the laboratory building, he saw Pu Yu from a distance and rushed up directly. Who knew that Pu Yu actually lifted him up lightly and held him in his big hands. Ning Song hugged his head and felt Pu Yu's breath on his chest through the thin T-shirt. He straightened up.

Ning Song leaned back slightly, looked at Pu Yu with bright eyes, and said, "I thought you would just leave."

Pu Yu has been hard for almost a day.

Over and over again, over and over again, it would stop and then come back again, just a little fantasy, or just a glance at Ningsong.

Ever since he received Ning Song's call asking him to come here and wait for him, all his efforts for the day seemed to have been wasted. At this moment, his eyes were tense to the point of being almost fragile.

The leaves were swaying and the hot summer wind was blowing through the corridor. Ningsong held his head and let him listen to his heartbeat.

After all, they were in school. Although there were not many people here, they could still hear voices. Pu Yu just held him without moving. They hugged each other passionately on the last day before summer vacation.

Ning Song kissed his forehead and eyes and said, "I like you so much."

Pu Yu couldn't bear it anymore, so he carried him into the laboratory building and leaned against his chest in the dim corridor.

Ning Song opened his mouth wide, shocked by the strong electric current in his chest. It was so strong that he lost the consciousness to attack and just rubbed Pu Yu's ears hard.

His hands were hot, and Pu Yu's ears were even hotter. Pu Yu was a little fierce, kissing him from his neck upwards, and his lips were deformed. He could only open his mouth and accept Pu Yu's invasion. They hugged each other tightly with their clothes on, and lost their minds because of this passionate love.

Finally, they sat on the floor, watching the afterglow of the setting sun fall into the corridor, shimmering in the golden glow that enveloped them. Ning Song's phone began to ring. It was Qiao Qiao calling. He said, "I have to go. Your driver must be getting impatient."

He got up from the ground and said to Pu Yu: "This is really exciting, it's bulging."

After he finished speaking, he rolled up his T-shirt and took a look. Even through the clothes, he could still see several bite marks from Pu Yu.

Pu Yu looked at him a little dazed, his Adam's apple rolling.

Ning Song's face turned red and he turned to look at Pu Yu.

In fact, there were a few moments when he wanted to roll up his T-shirt and let Pu Yu kiss it, but he was a little shy and embarrassed. Maybe he was hinting at Pu Yu, hinting at what he could do next time, so his face turned redder. His phone vibrated again, and he had to answer it. He said, "I'm leaving."

Pu Yu sat on the ground, as if he had been bullied by him, and said "hmm".

Pu Yu was relatively restrained. He felt that Ning Song was too wild, so he had to be more restrained. They had just established their relationship, and it seemed that some of the love experiences he had read all said that it would take a few months to achieve this or that.

Not so fast anyway.

He picked up the bag from the ground. His clothes were not dirty, just a little wrinkled. In fact, his body felt worse, as if it was going to explode, but his heart was so sweet that he felt a little sick. "It should be fine in two days. I'll come to find you then."

They came out of the laboratory building and saw the afterglow of the setting sun shining on the lush white ash trees. The grass and trees after the rain had a dark green color, and the vigorous atmosphere of midsummer was very unique.

The root of Ningsong's tongue was still numb, and he ran to the dormitory while calling Qiao Qiao: "I'm coming."

"Where have you been? You didn't answer the phone. I was so scared. I thought something happened to you."

"I'm going to see Pu Yu off." Ning Song said.

"Forget friends for beauty!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Back in the dormitory, Qiao Qiao stared at him unkindly, then her eyes lit up and she asked, "Did you kiss?"

Ning Song covered his mouth: "Oh."

Qiao Qiao's eyes became brighter.

Fan Duoduo just came out of his dormitory and asked: "Why do I have so many things? What if I can't take them all in one trip?"

Ning Song took the opportunity to go into his room.

Because they were worried that Qin Yi was following him, Qiao Qiao and the others wanted to send him home.

"There is strength in numbers. What if Qin Yi wants to take advantage of the situation? Today is a day off, so how can I just go home and sleep? Of course I have to go out and have some fun! It's your treat!"

Ning Song nodded: "I'll treat you."

Everyone left the school together. Today, Deng Xun personally drove a business car to pick them up. Everyone got in the car together, and Qiao Qiao received a big red envelope from Pu Yufa.

He accepted it without any hesitation and said, "Take it easy, he is younger than me."

Pu Yu: “…”

After a while, Ning Song sent him a message: "Don't talk nonsense to Pu Yu!"

"What did he say?"

"He told me not to tell you everything."

"Tsk. Does he think that his love for you will affect our brotherly relationship? I've shared everything with you, why can't you share it with me!"

Ning Song didn't reply to him. She just sat in the back, typing and smiling, obviously chatting with Pu Yu.

Pu Yu: “Did you hear that?”

"I really didn't say anything to him. He noticed that something was wrong with my lips and asked me about it. I said we kissed, nothing else!"

Pu Yu was embarrassed, he didn't want people to know that side of Pu Yu.

His face was red like a mute person, he looked like he was trying to hold back but couldn't. He wanted to roll around whenever he thought about it.

Love it!

Pu Yu: "What happened to your lips?"

The car shook a bit, Ningsong leaned towards the window, took a selfie with her lips pouting in the dim light of the setting sun outside, and sent it over.

The setting sun shone on half of his face, giving him a good look. His eyes, stained with love, carried a bit of natural charm. It was that gorgeous and delicate eyebrows combined with deliberate badness that made him look surprisingly handsome.

Pu Yu felt that it was definitely not the case that his lover saw Xi Shi in his eyes.

Fortunately, others have not seen such tranquility.

He thought of Ningsong, who was in his arms, looking at him blankly with burning eyes, her cheeks flushed and her lips stained.

He has grown taller recently, and his facial features have also matured, becoming more and more handsome, and he can be ranked in the top three on the list of beauties in class, but these are only superficial beauties.

Love is what truly changed him from the inside out. When a person's mood changes, his temperament will change accordingly. Ningsong went from being simply beautiful to having a full and rich soul. She looked juicy and red, like a peach that is about to ripen.

She was so beautiful that it made him feel insecure.

But he seemed to know that Ning Song was still far from his best years. One day, he would receive more than just a few love letters. In a boys' school like Upper East School, there were countless people who coveted and admired him.

He must not let anyone see him like this.

To achieve this goal, we must start to find ways to seduce him now. His baby is too wild.

Pu Yuxun Ningsong pulled up his collar to cover his nose, and the faint scent of jasmine filled his nostrils.

Not as good as the smell on him, too light.