Fortunately, Tang Junhe did not catch up.
After she came out of the room, he said, "Knowing that you are finishing today, I called a few people over to prepare a celebratory banquet for you."
Hearing this, Song Zhi looked towards the kitchen and found several soldiers from the cooking squad busy inside.
There are already several prepared dishes on the stove.
Before long, the kitchen staff prepared a table full of dishes, most of which were Song Zhi's favorites.
After the soldiers from the kitchen squad brought the food to the table, they said goodbye and left.
Tang Junhe stayed and celebrated with them.
He not only brought a table full of dishes, but also prepared wine and drinks.
Song Zhi didn't expect that Tang Junhe was so well prepared. After being stunned for a moment, she gave him a thumbs up.
"good!"
Tang Junhe smiled faintly and distributed cups to everyone.
"Would you like a drink?"
Song Zhi looked at the beer in his hand, licked his lips, and nodded: "Drink."
She doesn't usually drink alcohol, but she can still drink a little beer.
"Let's raise our glasses together and celebrate that we're finally done with the college entrance exams! We're all going to get into our dream schools!"
Song Zhi's eyes were burning and his heart was beating wildly.
Nie Jinmei and Rong Zhengqing were stunned for a moment, their faces slightly reddened by her emotions.
They couldn't contain their excitement and stood up immediately.
Even Ran Qiu, who never drank alcohol, stood up and poured a little beer into his glass.
"Cheers!" Song Zhi looked at his good friend beside him and said with a smile.
The crisp sound of clinking glasses makes everyone's voice clear in this quiet night...
I don’t know if it’s because I haven’t had a drink in a long time, my alcohol tolerance is not good, or I’m intoxicated by my emotions, but Song Zhi felt drunk after drinking very little.
Her head felt dizzy and heavy, and she saw double when she looked at people. She patted her burning cheeks, trying to wake herself up, but ended up falling down.
Nie Jinmei and Rong Zhengqing were also a little drunk, and were dizzy and holding their heads.
Tang Junhe looked down at Song Zhi, who was sleeping sweetly on the table with a rosy face, and his eyes darkened slightly.
Song Zhi was sleeping very soundly. I don’t know if he had a beautiful dream, but there was always a smile on the corner of his mouth.
She seemed to have become a little rounder these days, with a slightly curved pointed chin and a little more flesh on her cheeks. She looked much better than when he saw her some time ago.
Tang Junhe thinks she looks best when she is still a little voluptuous, like a well-behaved and sensible little girl.
It was uncomfortable to sleep on the table, and Song Zhi was drunk, so there was nothing soft in his body and he had no support at all.
If Tang Junhe hadn't quickly helped her, she would have fallen to the ground.
Tang Junhe simply took her into his arms.
When Ran Qiu saw this scene, his eyes darkened. He stiffly retracted his hand that was stretched out and hanging in the air, and clenched his palms.
"I'll take her back to the house." Tang Junhe just threw down this sentence, then bent down, picked up Song Zhi and walked towards the room.
Song Zhi's room is very tidy.
But there were so many things that the whole room was filled to the brim.
When Tang Junhe carried her to the bed and was about to put her down, Song Zhi rubbed her gently in his arms.
His body tensed up instantly. He took a deep breath, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and held her in his arms as he sat on the edge of the bed.
He was reluctant to let her go.
Tang Junhe lowered his head and looked deeply at Song Zhi who was sleeping soundly in the bright light.
She nestled in his arms obediently, and her scent kept penetrating into his nostrils.
Tang Junhe just felt inexplicably at ease.
He looked at Song Zhi, who was so well-behaved in his arms, with cherishment, and the light in his eyes was dim and unclear.
The temperature is still very high on a midsummer night.
Song Zhi was already wearing thicker clothes than the people around her, and now that Tang Junhe held her in his arms, she started sweating in a short while. Fine beads of sweat covered her entire forehead, and a few drops slid down her cheeks and rolled into her neck.
In just a short while, the hair at her temples became hot and wet.
Tang Junhe took a handkerchief and bent down to wipe the sweat from her cheeks.
After Ran Qiu quickly cleaned up the leftovers on the table, he saw that Tang Junhe had not come out of Song Zhi's room yet, so he couldn't help but walked over. However, he didn't expect to see this scene.
From his angle, he couldn't see the handkerchief in Tang Junhe's hand at all. He only saw Tang Junhe holding Song Zhi's face, and their noses were almost touching.
He is clearly taking advantage of Song Zhi!
His hands hanging by his side instantly clenched into fists and he shouted subconsciously.
"What are you doing!"
Ran Qiu's voice was very loud.
Song Zhi, who was asleep, frowned and moved uneasily.
Tang Junhe's brows were furrowed even more tightly. He raised his head and looked outside the door, and saw Ran Qiu standing at the door with a stern face, his eyes full of hidden jealousy and hostility.
Their eyes met in the air, sparking a fierce spark, and the atmosphere in the room became gloomy.
Tang Junhe gently placed Song Zhi on the bed and pulled a thin blanket over her.
Then he turned around again and looked at Ran Qiu, whose eyes were red. Tang Junhe's eyes suddenly turned cold.
He really had thoughts about Song Zhi that he shouldn't have!
Ran Qiu suppressed his anger and stared at Tang Junhe.
"Major Tang is taking advantage of someone's misfortune!"
He secretly kissed Song Zhi while she was sleeping.
Although Tang Junhe didn't know what he had misunderstood, he didn't explain.
He looked at Ran Qiu's expression, pursed his lips sarcastically, and said, "Teacher Ran, from what position are you accusing me?"
These words made Ran Qiu's expression stiffen instantly. He was stunned for a moment before he uttered a few words with a stiff face.
"Song Zhi's good friend."
Hearing this, Tang Junhe cast a cold gaze on him and reminded him in a deep voice.
"We're just friends. If you interfere too much, you're overstepping your bounds."
These words were like a needle that pierced deep into Ran Qiu's heart.
Before Ran Qiu could say anything, he heard Tang Junhe's warning with a gloomy face.
"Don't think that just because the phoenix briefly landed on the paulownia tree, you can take possession of it at will."
Hearing the sarcasm in his words, Ran Qiu's face turned pale and his clenched hands trembled slightly from the force he exerted.
This is what he is most reluctant to admit.
There is indeed a huge difference between him and Song Zhi.
She is the cloud in the sky, and he is just the mud that is not worthy of her.
Although Ran Qiu knew it in his heart, he was unwilling to admit in front of his rival that he was not worthy of his lover.
He clenched his back teeth tightly, the veins on his forehead were throbbing, and he managed to maintain his composure and retorted bluntly.
"At least Song Zhi has never hated me."
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