Chapter 189 If Yiyi feels that this place is not enough, we can go to another place
"Bao..." Shen Que called her softly.
He gently lifted Meng Zhiyi's chin, and his eyes, which usually seemed cold, now contained a deep sense of confusion.
Shen Que looked at her, the love in his chest clamoring.
What rationality, what reserve.
I don’t want any of them.
Meng Zhiyi felt a little guilty because of his gaze. Her rosy lips were shining and opened and closed slightly with her breathing.
Shen Que couldn't control himself a bit, he pinched his chin and moved closer again, pecking her lightly, time and time again.
It was getting dark outside the car, lights were coming on in the dormitory buildings, and more couples were seen on the road.
The temperature in the car rose, and in the confusion, Meng Zhiyi had already ripped open Shen Que's collar.
Shen Que's hand had unconsciously reached into her clothes, and his fingertips lightly touched the sensitive area of her waist, causing the person on his legs to tremble frequently.
"Hmm...itchy~" Meng Zhiyi complained coquettishly.
But Shen Que didn't stop. Instead, he pinched it gently as if to be naughty.
"Ha..." Meng Zhiyi couldn't help it. She used a little force with her little hand to push the man away, then leaned on his shoulder and laughed.
"Don't pinch it, it's itchy!" Her voice was a little coquettish.
Shen Que also realized that he almost lost control. He caressed the smooth skin lingeringly before reluctantly taking his hand away.
He hugged Meng Zhiyi tightly, his forehead resting on the crook of her neck, his breathing becoming heavier and heavier, trying hard to suppress the desire in his heart.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the car window.
When Yang Xingwen returned to the dormitory, he saw Shen Que's car and went over to take a look.
Shen Que looked up and saw Yang Xingwen's face almost sticking to him outside the car window.
But the car windows were covered with anti-penetration film, so people outside couldn't see inside.
His eyes darkened, and he reached out and pulled up the curtain without hesitation.
Yang Xingwen, who was outside the car, saw this and immediately realized something. He touched his nose awkwardly and turned away.
"Come back with me? Or live in the dormitory?" Shen Que slowed down his tone and asked Meng Zhiyi's ear.
"Live in the dormitory..." Meng Zhiyi said in a low voice.
"Then I will go back alone?" Shen Que asked pitifully.
"..." Meng Zhiyi raised her head and saw Shen Que staring at her like a big dog.
Meng Zhiyi: "I haven't been in the dormitory for a long time."
"But I'm alone..." Shen Que said with his head drooping and his eyes eagerly.
Meng Zhiyi pursed her lips, unable to bear his gaze, and raised her hands to cover his eyes: "Don't look at me like that, or I'll commit a crime."
Shen Que chuckled and said with a happy tone, "We are legal, Yiyi doesn't have to worry."
"You!" Meng Zhiyi gritted his teeth.
【This monster! 】
[I'm not the only one in history who has to sacrifice others just to complete a mission, right?! ]
Shen Que smiled happily, letting Meng Zhiyi cover his eyes, and continued: "If Yiyi feels that you can't perform here, we can change places."
"Shut up!" Meng Zhi was furious and covered his mouth with his other hand.
Shen Que leaned back slightly, reached out, held the hand that was covering the mouth, put it to his lips and kissed it.
"I won't tease you anymore. If you want to stay in the dormitory, I'll pick you up and take you home on the weekend."
Meng Zhiyi pursed his lips and then withdrew his hand.
"Then you should leave now. I need to go back and take a shower."
"Okay." Shen Que responded, then considerately helped Meng Zhiyi tidy up her clothes, patted her on the shoulder and said, "Get off the car first, I'll get you something."
"Oh." Meng Zhiyi obediently got off his legs and got out of the car.
Shen Que let out a long breath, tidied his clothes and then got off the car.
Then he took the remaining tiramisu and fruits from the passenger seat and asked Meng Zhiyi to take them back to share with Lin Luoluo and the others.
Meng Zhiyi: "Then I'll go back."
"good."
Shen Que watched Meng Zhiyi enter the dormitory building before driving away.
In the green belt under the dormitory building, Song Wei stood under a tree, looking at the departing car with a gloomy look.
No one knew that after Meng Zhiyi and Shen Que got on the car, Song Wei had been standing here, staring at them from a distance.
Until the car could no longer be seen, Song Wei moved her numb legs, took out her cell phone to check the time, and found that Meng Zhiyi and Shen Que had been in the car for two full hours.
She held onto the tree, digging into the bark with her fingernails unconsciously, leaving nail marks on it.
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In a blink of an eye, the school anniversary is getting closer.
As the head of the Arts Department, Qiao Shu has been extremely busy during this period.
On this day, Qiao Shu, who was supervising the workers setting up the venue, had an argument with several classmates.
When Meng Zhiyi got the news and rushed over, he saw Song Wei hypocritically pulling those classmates together, and the group of people surrounded Qiao Shu in a corner.
Qiao Shu sat lazily on the chair, staring at Song Wei like a little chou.
Those standing behind Song Wei were not used to it and shouted:
"Don't think you can give orders just because you came back from abroad. I don't know what the school leaders were thinking, letting someone like you who worships foreign things be the minister."
"In what way was Minister Song worse than you when he was in office?"
“How hilarious!”
"If you can't be the boss, just give up your position. Don't drag us all along and waste our time."
Meng Zhiyi pushed through the crowd and heard these words.
She said sarcastically with a cold face: "Hey, the licking dog is gone, and you found a new one?"
"Song Wei, do you really like to take advantage of other people's sympathy for the weak to cause trouble?"
Seeing Meng Zhi's intention, Song Wei couldn't stop the hatred in her heart from surging.
"Meng Zhiyi, this matter has nothing to do with you." Song Wei said coldly.
"Really? I'm sorry, I just like to meddle in other people's business." Meng Zhi walked straight to Qiao Shu and protected her behind him.
He glanced sharply at the people standing behind Song Wei and continued, "I've been eating a lot lately and gained some weight. I really should exercise."
"I just don't know, how many of you are enough for me to throw at you?"
Hearing this, the faces of those people changed slightly.
The video of Meng Zhiyi beating up Zhou Kai has been circulated on the campus network, and now the whole school knows that she is a strong fighter.
"Also, I will go to the school leaders to ask what you just said and see what they say." Meng Zhiyi shook his phone, looked at them with a smile, and continued: "Why not just cancel your participation qualifications and let my Shushu take charge, and forget about getting the credits?"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's face changed.
They are not from wealthy families and do not have strong backgrounds, so they have to rely on credits to graduate.
"I didn't say anything."
"I didn't say that either."
"I have an elective class later, so I'm leaving now."
"My boyfriend is waiting for me to eat."
Suddenly, everyone dispersed, leaving only Song Wei alone.
Meng Zhiyi tilted her head, raised her eyebrows and said, "Song Wei, what other tricks do you have? Start your performance."