One white and two green

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☆、Chapter 17

At night, Song Qingcheng turned on the lamp on the desk. The dim light melted under the whiteness of the incandescent lamp, bringing a touch of warmth to the room. Except for the bedroom, other rooms were pitch-black. Since last month, the class that Song’s mother led Entering the third year of high school, she couldn't come back until after ten o'clock every night, so for dinner, Song Qingcheng always ate leftovers after reheating, and she was used to it.

At this time, the room was so quiet that a needle could be heard. Song Qingcheng took out a few papers from his schoolbag. The papers were neat and orderly.

She likes this kind of font very much, it is pleasant and calm, but her font is too neat and always feels lifeless.Song Qingcheng tried to copy a few strokes on the white paper, and there was a wonderful intimacy between the horizontal strokes and the vertical strokes. She unconsciously rubbed the strokes on the handwriting.

Suddenly realizing what he was doing, Song Qingcheng blushed.

She bent down slowly, put her head on her bent arms, and looked sideways at the papers on the desk.

Bai Wu's handwriting is so beautiful.

He's also pretty when he smiles.

She thought of him looking into her eyes, his eyes were clear and bright, the light from his pupils spread softly on her body, Song Qingcheng thought to himself.

If only I could see him tomorrow.

The next day was Saturday, because my mother had to make up lessons for the students, and there was no one at home. Every Saturday Song Qingcheng would go to the municipal library to read and study by herself. She remembered that last night, her mother looked at the report card sent by the school and was silent for a while. Just a boast: No.1 boy is very smart.

Alas, Song Qingcheng sighed, can't you praise me any more?

Song Qingcheng walked up to the self-study classroom on the second floor. The library had just opened, and there were a few people sitting scattered in the self-study room. She closed the door gently, walked to the corner and sat down.The location here is very ingenious, the rows of bookshelves in front just block the view, if you are not familiar with this place, you will not find that there are seats here, and the side where Song Qingcheng is sitting is facing the classroom, but you can see everything at a glance.

She spread out the textbooks to be reviewed and glanced at the classroom. At this moment, the door of the study room was pushed open again, and Song Qingcheng saw a thin young man walking in.

It's Bai Wu.

She saw Bai Wuhuan look around the classroom, and then met her eyes.

He found her.

He came towards her.

"Dong dong dong", Song Qingcheng heard Bai Wu's footsteps beating on his eardrums.

She watched him approach.

Get closer and closer.

Finally stood in front of her.

Song Qingcheng raised her head slightly, and looked into the boy's starry eyes. She saw the corner of Bai Wu's mouth slightly raised, and heard him say: "Morning".

The clear and bright voice unique to teenagers echoed in the classroom, "Boom boom boom", the sound of eardrum drumming became more and more intense.

He is smiling at her.

Song Qingcheng suddenly looked down at the textbook, she lowered her eyes, stared at a certain word in the book, and said softly: "Morning".

She held the pen and stared intently at the textbook in front of her, as if there was some fatal attraction. She stared at it for a long time. After a while, she realized that no one sat down in the seat opposite. After hesitating for a while, Song Qingcheng raised her head .

Bai Wu was sitting on the other side, he had already spread out his books, and was concentrating on doing exercises.

As if holding back for a long time, Song Qingcheng let out a long breath. She lifted the cap of the pen again, and really put her mind on the book in front of her. After a long time, Song Qingcheng kept circling a question in her heart.

Why didn't Bai Wu sit down?

Just don't sit there.Bai Wu understands himself, the reason why he chooses the corner position is because of an unpleasant sitting together, being beautiful is more like a kind of distress to him, many times because of being beautiful, there are always cheeky people Come here, especially in this kind of study room, I don't want to be disturbed.

Immersed in the sea of ​​questions, time always flies by. By the time Bai Wu finishes finishing the two sets of papers, the hour hand has already pointed to 11 o'clock.Because Shitu is still a little far away from home, Bai Wu said hello before going out, and didn't go home for lunch. I remember that in my last life, my mother was busy, and if I went to the library on weekends, I would eat outside.

Bai Wu is quite picky when eating, but if he meets someone with the right appetite, he will keep eating. He patted his stiff neck, he has not been to that restaurant for noodles for a long, long time.

He stood up and walked in front of Song Qingcheng, "Want to eat?" Seeing Song Qingcheng raised his eyes, he shook his head with a wooden face and said, "I'll go home and eat."

Bai Wu didn't think too much, just nodded and left.

The shop that Bai Wu found particularly delicious was in the small alley opposite the library.This noodle shop specializes in seafood noodles, and also sells some seafood fried rice, fried rice cakes, etc. The price is affordable, and the old diners come here. There is no need to add any seasoning, and the fat taste melted by fresh seafood is the best. condiments.

"Boss, here's a seafood noodle, no green onions." Bai Wu found an empty seat and sat down. He took out a paper towel and wiped the table carefully. After a while, a bowl of seafood noodle was served.The soup is translucent, and the squid, clams and fresh shrimp are soaked in the soup, steaming.

Bai Wu took a sip of the soup, and the umami taste danced on the taste buds. The hot soup slid into the stomach along with the esophagus, and the heat it brought penetrated into the limbs and bones. It melted into one in the mouth, and Bai Wu couldn't help squinting his eyes due to the pleasure it brought.

It's delicious.

At this time Song Qingcheng came in from the door of the shop.

She was stunned when she saw Bai Wu, obviously she didn't expect Bai Wu to appear here, "What do you want to eat?" the boss asked, Song Qingcheng pursed her lips, thinking that the lie she just told would be reported by the world immediately, she hesitated After waiting for a while, he still said: "One serving of seafood noodles, no green onions."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and looked at the seats. The shop was full of people now, and only Bai Wu's table could be shared, but the table in front seemed to be almost finished, so maybe you can wait.

The boss came out from the back kitchen, quickly brought the noodle bowl to the empty seat in front of Bai Wu, "Little girl, sit here and eat."

Well, there is no need to choose now.

Song Qingcheng found that Bai Wu was still looking at her, and she felt her ears were burning, so she stopped coddling, sat down, nodded to Bai Wu, and began to eat noodles.

Bai Wu now understands that he is still so coquettish and cute.

He raised the corner of his mouth and pretended to ask casually, "Didn't you go home to eat?"

Song Qingcheng's face was hot, and he simply sprinkled it to the end, "My mother suddenly went out for something, and there is no one at home."

The author has something to say: If you look carefully, you will find that I have buried a lot of easter eggs and details. I love to bury details.