Meng Ruihe acted as a photographer, taking lots of photos along the way.
Even Yan He, who doesn't like taking photos, was forced into the camera.
Finally, I asked other classmates to take several group photos of the six of us.
After staying in the sunflower field for a long time, two people here urged their group to go back.
It is already late at night. The grass is covered with colorful cloth, and there are all kinds of snacks and drinks on it. It seems that the school is well prepared.
Qiao Qing and the other six sat in their assigned seats.
"It's quite rich. I'm a little surprised."
She reached out and took a bag of potato chips, tore open the bag and tasted it, her eyes lit up, "This tastes really good."
Yuan Tingting was a little curious, "Really? I want to try it too."
He reached out and took a few slices without hesitation, "It's really good."
Qiao Qing smiled, looked at the others, and asked politely, "Do you want to try it?"
He Qiyi and Cheng Ang were quite enthusiastic.
"Let me try it too."
Yan He curled the corners of his lips slightly, looking at Qiao Qing's happy expression, he was inexplicably infected by it.
He took the potato chips handed to him and nodded, "It tastes good."
Meng Ruihe agreed with the same sentiment.
Qiao Qing, who was recognized by everyone, had curved eyebrows and a bright smile, and the glimmer in her eyes was like stars.
Yuan Tingting looked at the two people's identical expressions and her smile deepened a little.
But she said nothing and ate snacks happily.
While everyone was chatting happily, a group of people came over with a lot of stuff and put it aside.
Qiao Qing took a look and saw a truck parked on the concrete ground not far away.
Porters came down from upstairs one after another and moved them here.
She couldn't help but feel a little curious, and her pink lips were pursed into a beautiful arc.
After thinking for a while, he asked, "Aren't we going back in the afternoon? Why are there so many things? Are there any activities in the afternoon?"
Meng Ruihe turned his eyes and chuckled, "Who said we'll be back in the afternoon?"
Yan He picked up a bottle of water, unscrewed the cap, and handed it to Qiao Qing.
"We will stay here tonight. These are tents. We will have to set up the tents later. Do you have any experience?"
Although he was speaking to everyone, his eyes were looking at Qiao Qing's face.
Qiao Qing took the water and smiled gently, "Thank you."
She held the water in her hand but didn't drink it. She answered without even thinking, "I really don't have such experience. I've never gone out to play before."
Speaking of this, I feel a little embarrassed.
Qiao Qing would definitely be able to match, but the original owner had no similar experience at all, so wouldn’t it be very strange if he could?
Meng Ruihe smiled elegantly and gently when he heard this, but still did not say anything.
Yuan Tingting frowned her fair little face, "I'm the same as Qiao Qiao. This is the first time in my life that I've gone out to play like this, and I've even stayed outside overnight, not to mention setting up a tent."
He Qiyi didn't take it seriously at all.
"What does it matter? Our Brother Meng knows everything, and Young Master Yan knows it, too. Just leave it to them."
Cheng Ang thought so too, "Well, the tent set up by Yan He is very stable."
They have been in the same school since they were young.
There are countless activities they participate in. The spring and autumn outings are only organized by the school, and their friends also have similar activities.
If you want to have fun, spending the night outside is inevitable, so setting up a tent is a skill you must master.
Meng Ruihe comforted Qiao Qing, "No matter whether you can do it or not, it's better to let us boys do it. Boys are definitely stronger and there must be occasions where they can be used, right?"
Yan He also spoke, hesitantly saying: "Actually I just asked casually, I didn't expect you to take it so seriously."
Changing the subject, "My thoughts are the same as Meng Ruihe's."
Before Qiao Qing could say anything, Yuan Tingting was already laughing.
She thought about it and was still a little hesitant, "Is it not good for us to just stand there?"
These were the school's most influential figures, Young Master Meng and Young Master Yan. Many people wanted to talk to them but couldn't. Now, thanks to Qiao Qing, she was extremely lucky to be able to watch them from such a close distance.
How dare I trouble them to do anything?
The girls from the groups nearby looked at her and Qiao Qing like a scanner, scanning them over and over again with almost the same death stare.
If Qiao Qing hadn't been so calm and composed, she would probably be so nervous that she wouldn't dare to say a word.
So after the real experience, she admired Qiao Qing even more. The pressure of being with campus celebrities was really great, but she remained calm. She was really mentally strong.
Qiao Qing did not refuse. She smiled sweetly and clenched her jade-white fists to cheer them up.
"Then you guys need to work hard this afternoon."
He Qiyi smiled, with a hint of ill intention in his smile, and his eyes were full of teasing, "Shouldn't this encouragement require some practical action?"
Cheng Ang even added, "A reward that allows for close contact would be even better."
His eyes moved back and forth between Meng Ruihe and Yan He.
"Shut up."
Meng Ruihe and Yan He spoke at the same time.
Meng Ruihe coughed lightly, his eyes slightly drooped, his face still had a bright smile, but his originally fair ears were suddenly stained with a hint of red.
Yan He only felt his face was hot, and the warm feeling flowed down his face to his whole body, making him feel inexplicably dry.
Cheng Ang wanted to speak again, but Yan He gave him a look that was more dangerous than a knife. He smiled awkwardly and dared not say anything more.
He Qiyi was different from Cheng Ang. He was not afraid at all. "Hey, you guys are not embarrassed, are you? We didn't say anything else, it shouldn't be that serious."
He seemed to think that Meng Ruihe and Yan He's reactions were a bit exaggerated, and he was quite puzzled.
This look really deserves a beating.
Meng Ruihe stretched out his bony fingers and slowly tightened them. Instantly, the sound of "cracking" was heard from the joints.
"Do you really want to say more?"
There was a hint of nonchalance in the words.
But He Qiyi, who was very familiar with Meng Ruihe, knew that Meng Ruihe could not be teased at this time.
He smiled and said, "There are so many snacks. Eat snacks. I eat snacks."
Yuan Tingting was secretly amazed at the scene. How could this be the high and mighty male god who was admired by so many girls but looked down upon by them? This was clearly a little boy who was caught up in love and didn't even realize it.
Maybe it's because girls are more delicate, or maybe it's because those involved in the matter can see things more clearly from a distance, but she can indeed see clearly the entanglement between the three people.
Qiao Qing was also teased and her face turned red. She bit her lips, and her originally pink lips suddenly had a hint of blood color, looking tender and juicy, tempting to pick.
The two people who originally didn't dare to look at Qiao Qing dared not to look at him any longer.
She resisted the urge to cover her face and pretended to be calm.
Her eyes fell on a pack of bread, she picked it up, unwrapped it, and distributed it to a few boys.
He glanced at Meng Ruihe and Yan He who remained silent, and pretended to be calm and changed the subject, "Nuo, now you have eaten the bread I gave you, you must work hard in the afternoon."
He winked at a few people playfully, making people smile knowingly.
"No way, you think you can bribe us with just a piece of bread?"
He Qiyi was not bewitched by Qiao Qing at all. He ate the bread in his hand and said unhappily.
"Besides, I can take the bread myself."
Cheng Ang also took the bread. He bumped He Qiyi's arm and whispered in He Qiyi's ear: "What do you know? This is called a willing bait."
His eyes instantly turned into a line with a smile, and the corners of his mouth opened to reveal a row of white teeth.
He Qiyi glanced at the reactions of Meng Ruihe and the other man, chuckled, but afraid that Meng Ruihe would notice, he held back the upward curve of his lips.
He patted Cheng Ang on the shoulder and said seriously, "You are right."
The two thought they were speaking quietly, but the space was so small and their voices were only slightly quieter than normal conversation.
I don’t know if it was intentional or not, but everyone present heard their conversation clearly, without missing a word.
Meng Ruihe paused with the bread in his long knuckles, and the smile on the corners of his thin lips was a little stiff.
what to do?
I kind of want to sew these two people's mouths shut?
Would it be illegal to do this?
This question is worth thinking about.
Yan He was eating the bread fine, but after hearing the phrase "those who are willing to take the bait" he started to think more.
If he continues to eat, these two guys will say that he is the "volunteer".
Well, although he did do it willingly.
But it always feels a bit awkward to be said like this.
The atmosphere between the few people was made a little subtle by the words of these two people, but for some reason, there was also a bit of pink atmosphere.
Yuan Tingting casually picked up two bags of snacks and threw them in front of He Qiyi, Cheng Ang and the others, and said with a smile: "What are you whispering about? Come and chat with all of us."
He Qiyi and Cheng Ang were interrupted, but the four people seemed to be looking at them.
They looked innocent and found it very strange.
Cheng Ang glanced at Yan He and felt that the other party seemed to dislike him, so he moved slightly closer to He Qiyi.
"Do you feel that it's a bit strange?"
He Qiyi smiled towards the four people.
Leaning against Cheng Ang, he said, "It's more than just strange, it's very strange."
We were communicating in public and thought no one was paying attention.
Qiao Qing's eyes were half-smiley. She propped her chin with one hand and jokingly said, "Hmm? Those who are willing will take the bait."
He Qiyi and Cheng Ang clicked their tongues in amazement and instantly crossed their arms over their chests in a surprisingly consistent movement.
"You...you can't read minds."
Meng Ruihe turned his head, unable to bear to look at it.
Even if one has the ability to read minds, one should cover his head, not see through things.
By the way, if one has the ability to read minds, then it won’t help no matter where one covers his/her body.
It’s all these two people’s fault. As expected, stupidity is contagious. I’d better stay away from them in the future.
At this time, Yan He deeply felt the same way.
He put his hand across his forehead, put his elbows on his knees, and pretended to look at the scenery.
It is absolutely not that I am intentionally not looking at them.
Yuan Tingting found it a little funny and felt that He Qiyi and the other two were really stupid.
I don’t know why these two stupid people are so popular in Huaying.
She seemed to have thought of something key and her eyes lit up.
Oh yes, I guess those girls have never had such contact before. They would be disillusioned if they had close contact with it.
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