The goddess teases me every day

Chu Yao didn't see Song Qing's person until the afternoon when she went to the skating rink. She looked behind Teacher Qi and saw no familiar figure. She lowered her eyelids and lowered her head.

Gu Ze was still courteous in the past, and would go to Chu Yao's side if he had nothing to do, handing water and towels.

Completely disregarding Lu Xiaoman's cold-eyed ridicule and Chu Yao's indifference.

Chu Yao occasionally practiced privately in the dormitory these days, but he wasn't too different from Lu Xiaoman. Although his movements were not as graceful as Jiang Yuan's, Teacher Qi didn't shake his head when he saw it.

Of course, Teacher Qi was not the only one who noticed her great changes. When everyone was resting, Xiao Yuan patted Chu Yao on the shoulder: "You are a fast learner."

Sun Ping stood beside Xiao Yuan, with a round face full of smiles: "I also think you have practiced in private?"

When it comes to private practice, everyone knows that Jiang Yuan is the one who practiced the most.

I heard from her roommate that Jiang Yuan would take her skates to the nearby square or skating rink to practice every day when she was not in class.

Their eyes were on Jiang Yuan who was resting on the other side.

Jiang Yuan looked up at them arrogantly, and tilted her head with a snort.

Chu Yao smiled and shrugged: "No, I think you guys dance well. It looks like a professional!"

Xiao Yuan was rather shy, nodding and smiling.

Gu Ze sat down beside Chu Yao, shouting that he was exhausted.

As soon as he sat down, Chu Yao felt Lu Xiaoman's gaze, and looked at him fixedly.

She couldn't stand the burning eyes, and moved to Xiao Yuan's side, but Gu Ze didn't seem to notice, and was still talking to Chu Yao.

Chu Yao tilted his head and glared at him, then simply changed places with Xiao Yuan.

Only then did the ears feel clean.

Sun Ping looked at Chu Yao's actions and smiled slightly: "What's the matter? I feel like you hate Gu Ze very much."

Chu Yao gave Gu Ze a blank look: "This guy doesn't know how to look at people's faces."

Sun Ping nodded: "By the way, are you all going to the dinner party on Thursday?"

Xiao Yuan raised his hand: "Go, go, why not go!"

Gu Ze followed behind Xiao Yuan: "You must go, the free lunch is free or not!"

Chu Yao yelled at him: "You don't have to worry about choking to death with a free lunch."

Gu Ze: ...

Lu Xiaoman sat next to Gu Ze: "You still talk about others, isn't it the same for someone."

Chu Yao: ...

She didn't go for the free lunch, if He Yin didn't let her go, she wouldn't go.

Just as he was thinking, an arm suddenly stretched out in front of him. He Jing looked at Chu Yao: "Sorry, I left my mobile phone in the dormitory, is it convenient to use your mobile phone to make a call?"

Chu Yao was about to take the phone, Gu Ze put his phone in He Jing's hand: "Such a low-level way to strike up a conversation, Nuo, I'll lend it to you!"

He Jing glared at Gu Ze angrily, and turned on Gu Ze's phone: "Your phone is out of battery."

Gu Ze took it to watch, and it turned off quickly when it was out of battery. He silently took back his mobile phone. Seeing that He Jing was still begging to stand in front of him, Chu Yao took it out of his pocket and gave it to him.

He Jing thanked him, and after 3 minutes the call ended and he returned it to Chu Yao.

He Yin glanced at this side, saw that everyone was resting, and asked them to continue practicing. As soon as Chu Yao stood up, He Yin stood beside her and asked, "Chu Yao, do you know why the goddess didn't come today?" ?"

Chu Yao looked back at He Yin.

"do not know."

She thought for a while and said, "Why didn't you call her?"

"Called, but no one answered."

Chu Yao snorted and didn't reply.

He Yin sighed and walked to the other side, and Chu Yao followed everyone to practice.

Until the evening, she did not receive any message from Song Qing.

I didn't see her bubbling in the group.

Chu Yao hesitated, but he still logged into the game, but that person was not online either.

She was just about to log off when she heard the voice of a secret chat, she looked over, it was the junior sister.

[Wushan Duanyun] Quietly said: Sister, are you okay?

You quietly said to [Wushan Duanyun]: It’s okay, what’s the matter?

[Wushan Duanyun] Said quietly: It’s all right, I see that you didn’t reply to my Q.

It was only then that Chu Yao remembered that she had received a message from her junior sister last night, but she ignored it when she was not in the mood to read it.

You quietly said to [Wushan Duanyun]: Have you deleted your post?

[Wushan Yiduanyun] Quietly said: Deleted, deleted, not only I deleted, many related things were deleted by the small bar. Speaking of this, I admire the male god, he does things too neatly!

You quietly said to [Wushan Duanyun]: It has nothing to do with your male god.

[A piece of cloud in Wushan] Said quietly: ah?Sister, don't you know that the male god asked the owner of the post bar to delete/post?

[Wushan Duanyun] Said quietly: I also heard from my nephew that Linlin was posted on their school forum because of Qingfeng.

[Wushan Duanyun] Said quietly: Anyway, now she is punished with evil, and the school seems to be considering punishing her.

You quietly said to [Wushan Yiduanyun]: ... You mean that these were made by Yuanshan?

[Wushan Duanyun] said quietly: Otherwise, who else, senior sister, you didn't tell the male god, right?Wow, the male god must be sad.

You quietly said to [Wushan Duanyun]: Why are you sad?

[Wushan Duanyun] said quietly: You didn’t tell him about such a big thing, which means you don’t value him at all. Shouldn’t he be sad?

[Wushan Duanyun] Quietly said: Sister, do you not like male gods?

You quietly said to [Wushan Duan Yun]: ...

Chu Yao, what am I in your heart?

Chu Yao put his fingers on the keyboard, not knowing what to type for a while.

In your heart, what am I?

She is Song Qing.

someone she likes.

Chu Yao was a little confused, she turned on the phone, and the last sentence of Q's chat with Song Qing was still on it.

Huahua, I'm sorry.

Chu Yao recalled in her mind that she was leaving yesterday, Song Qing hugged her body so hard that her fingertips turned white and her voice was unstable.

And what about yourself?

Just rushed out without any scruples.

He didn't think about Song Qing's feelings at all.

She just didn't want to trouble Song Qing...

Did Song Qing misunderstand something?

Chu Yao picked up the phone and rushed out of the dormitory all the way to the downstairs of the teacher's building.

A few lights here and there.

She looked up and saw that the light in Song Qing's room was not on, so she bit her lip and went up to the fourth floor.

Chu Yao knocked on the door for four or five minutes but there was no response. The professor next door opened the door and asked, "What's the matter, classmate?"

She greeted him respectfully, then turned to look at Song Qing's door.

"fine."

After Chu Yao finished speaking, she nodded to the professor and left, looking very depressed. She wanted to call Song Qing, but she was afraid that she would not answer.

Chu Yao leaned on the tree downstairs of the teacher and looked up, feeling a little flustered suddenly.

just in case……

Is Song Qing also angry?

Chu Yao only felt dryness in her throat, she cleared her throat, straightened up and walked to her dormitory.

The game in the dormitory hadn't been played yet, it was hanging there, and the junior sisters around her kept chatting in secret, jingling, Chu Yao was a little irritable, she told her junior sister to take a break and then played.

After turning off the computer and lying on the bed, Chu Yao's mind was a little blank.

She touched the phone, thought about it and called Song Qing.

It was not Song Qing who answered the phone, but a man with a familiar voice from Chu Yao.

Jiang Xi.

Chu Yao choked for breath, and said slightly: "Is Song Qing there?"

Jiang Xi's voice was very peaceful: "Well, she just fell asleep, Xiaobao will call tomorrow if you have anything to do."

Later, Chu Yao didn't hear clearly.

She only heard the four words Jiang Xi said.

She just fell asleep.

Sudden chest tightness, difficulty in breathing, as if a hand was grabbing her heart, tightly strangling her to prevent her from breathing!

Chu Yao let out a breath, the pain on the tip of her heart seemed to be suddenly poked by a needle, the pain made her curl up involuntarily!

Jiang Xi didn't hear any movement from Chu Yao's side and shouted: "Xiaobao?"

Chu Yao tried to calm down, but his hand hurt from pinching the case of the phone, and his throat was itchy.

"Ah."

She didn't notice that her voice had changed a bit.

"Hang up first, I have something to do."

As soon as the phone was hung up, Chu Yao whimpered, and buried herself in the quilt, which was wet with water. She never thought that she would cry so easily, but now she wanted to cry!

All she could think about was that Song Qing was at Jiang Xi's place now!

She fell asleep!

Made! !

The more you scold in your heart, the more you cry.

The whole body was trembling slightly.

As soon as Zhang Jing returned to the dormitory, she saw Chu Yao's face was buried in the quilt, and her shoulders were still shrugging.

She was a little puzzled, walked to her bed and shook the bed: "Chu Yao, what's wrong with you?"

Chu Yao didn't answer her, but his shoulders stopped shaking.

Zhang Jing was not at ease, and shouted again: "Chu Yao?"

Chu Yao turned to look at her: "Zhang Jing..."

Zhang Jing was taken aback by Chu Yao, her face was full of tears, the tip of her nose and eye circles were red, her hair was messy, her lips were red and swollen from being bitten, only her face was pale.

"what happened to you?"

Chu Yao's shoulders were slumped in frustration, and his eyes were dull.

"I seem to be broken in love..."

Zhang Jing: ...

She fell out of love?

No, when did this girl fall in love? ?

Looking at Chu Yao's expression, Zhang Jing suppressed her desire to gossip, and decided to coax her first.

"Breakdown is no big deal, really, you are a fart for being a scumbag, you let him go!"

Chu Yao: ...

She thought too.

How much she wanted to treat Song Qing as a scumbag like Qingfeng, scold a few times, find a few people to vendetta against, and at least forget it if she goes online for a few days.

But Song Qing is not Qingfeng.

She couldn't take her as Qingfeng either.

Because she found that she didn't want to forget at all.

She likes that Song Qing calls her Huahua, likes her teasing her from time to time, likes staying with her, likes listening to her a few words, likes her approaching her, likes the way she looks at her with slightly different emotions.

Why hadn't she noticed it before.

How could I love someone so much?

When she was with Qingfeng, she thought she could control her likes freely.

At least not out of control.

But never thought that Song Qing was like a flood.

It completely drowned her.

Liking is like being deeply rooted in the body since seeing that person, and it is extremely sweet under the fluctuations. Once you want to pull it out, it will be bloody.

Song Qing...

I don't know when, she has become such an important existence.

Zhang Jing saw Chu Yao sitting up for a while and then fell asleep. She was a little worried, climbed onto her bed, and patted Chu Yao's head.

"are you OK?"

Chu Yao's voice was dull and hoarse.

"not good."

"very bad."