The goddess teases me every day

Because of Chu Yao's roommate, Song Qing was not very presumptuous, she just pecked Chu Yao's lips and let go, but her face became more gloomy.

"you've been drinking?"

This sentence is an affirmative sentence, and it shows that the speaker is very unhappy, and Chu Yao has some goosebumps on his arms: "Just a little..."

Song Qing's face was as dark as a pot of charcoal, eyes pierced Chu Yao with ice arrows, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he took her to go out, but when he reached the door, he suddenly thought of something and turned back.

"Sorry to disturb you tonight."

Zhang Jing hasn't recovered yet, Zhao Ting is still in a daze: "Don't disturb, don't disturb!"

Song Qing glanced at Zhang Jing from her body, and the two stood up straight unconsciously: "Goddess, is there anything else?"

"Um……"

"It's almost the end of the semester, I wish you all pass the exam in advance."

Zhang Jing was the first to react: "Goddess, don't worry, we'll pretend we haven't seen you tonight."

Zhao Ting followed behind and nodded repeatedly.

The sense of threat in and out of the goddess' words made the scalps of both of them tingle.

Failing a course or something is much scarier than spreading gossip.

Satisfied, Song Qing turned around and walked back. Chu Yao was still standing at the door. She was no less frightened than the two over there, and she was still in a daze.

Chu Yao was led directly downstairs by Song Qing. After they left, they still did not forget to close the door of the dormitory. Zhao Ting and Zhang Jing in the room looked at each other.

"I feel like I've just been dreaming."

Zhang Jing nodded fiercely: "I think so do I."

Zhao Ting couldn't help looking outside: "Do you generally like to talk about dreams with others?"

Zhang Jing: "... I don't have this habit."

Zhao Ting: "Me neither..."

Chu Yao, who had already gone downstairs, didn't know what her roommate was thinking, and she didn't think about it now, Song Qing's angry voice was all in her mind: Have you been drinking?

What would happen if she told the truth that she not only drank but also went with Qin Xiao?

"Chu Yao!"

Just after Chu Yao and Song Qing went downstairs, a person came up to him. Qin Xiao was holding a Chu Yao bag in his hand.

"You were in a hurry just now, and you forgot to take your bag."

Chu Yao: ...

Well, no need to confess.

The truth is clear.

She clearly felt that Song Qing was pinching her hand so hard that her bones were about to be crushed. Before she took Qin Xiao's bag, Song Qing took it over first, and said calmly, "Thank you."

Qin Xiao looked at her expression: "You're welcome."

Song Qing let go of Chu Yao, walked two steps closer to Qin Xiao, took the bag, and said a few words to Qin Xiao, Qin Xiao's face suddenly became weird, mixed with disbelief and inexplicable joy, and finally He trot away without saying hello to Chu Yao.

Chu Yao stood in front of Song Qing: "What did you tell her?"

Song Qing threw the bag on her, and her tone returned to gloomy: "You'd better think about what to say to me later!"

Chu Yao: "It's not like you don't know about my relationship with Qin Xiao..."

Song Qing took Chu Yao's unfinished words: "Well, I don't know."

Chu Yao: ...

"is it necessary?"

Song Qing took Chu Yao's hand all the way upstairs, and pulled her into the room abruptly at the door.

"is it necessary?"

"Chu Yao, what do you think I am?"

Chu Yao said angrily, "What do I think of you? Song Qing, even if I treat you as my boyfriend, I have the right to make friends!"

Song Qing turned her back to her: "Make friends? Making friends means two people go drinking alone? Then what if I don't send you a message? Where are you now?"

Chu Yao glared at her angrily: "What do you mean? Don't make such a fool! Are you just suspicious of me? Am I that kind of person?"

"Is that why you don't believe me in your heart?"

Song Qing remained silent, her face still very ugly.

"It's not that I don't trust you, I just don't trust anyone else."

Chu Yao threw the bag on the sofa, and said in a slightly higher voice, "Don't trust other people? Why don't you just say that you don't trust Qin Xiao! After all, don't you just think that I like people when I see them?"

"Okay, since I am so casual in your heart, you can find someone who is not casual!"

Song Qing suddenly stood beside Chu Yao, suppressed her momentum, and tightly held Chu Yao's arm with her fingers: "You know that's not what I meant!"

Chu Yao waved Song Qing's hand away, his face stiffened: "I don't know!"

Song Qing dragged her and threw her on the sofa, bullied her, and pressed her whole body on her: "You don't know? Then I'll let you know."

Chu Yao punched and kicked, but Song Qing was unmoved, she stretched out her hand and pulled Chu Yao's skirt off, and Chu Yao slapped her on the face impatiently!

Only this echo was heard in the room.

Chu Yao felt that her palms were numb, and looked at Song Qing again, her face on the left side was slightly red, and she suddenly felt the night wind blowing on her body.

Cool.

Song Qing and Chu Yao looked at each other with inexplicable eyes, Chu Yao subconsciously shrank back to the sofa, Song Qing said in a deep voice, "Let's rest first, I'm going out."

After speaking, he got up and strode out the door, the dormitory door closed with a bang, and Chu Yao stared at the door resentfully.

Song Qing didn't go anywhere.

Just stood there at the door.

There was still a tingling on the left cheek, and she felt it was a strange feeling.

It was the first time she was beaten like this since she was a child.

Seeing Chu Yao's terrified eyes, she felt that Chu Yao didn't hit her on the face, but slapped her hard on the heart. When he punched her, her heart seemed to have a hole, and she was so stuffy that she couldn't breathe!

Song Qing stood with her back against the door for a long time, her legs were numb, she took two steps forward, her steps were a little wobbly.

The door clicked open.

Chu Yao did not expect that Song Qing was still standing outside the door.

She subconsciously looked at the time, and it had been more than two hours since they quarreled.

Chu Yao's anger suddenly subsided: "What are you doing standing here?"

Song Qing glanced past her and tried to be calm: "There is nowhere to go."

You ran out with nowhere to go.

Neuropathy!

Chu Yao didn't curse, and took a step back: "Come in."

Song Qing followed Chu Yao into the door, and even the air in the room was silent.

Sitting on the sofa, Chu Yao looked up at Song Qing, and saw five finger marks on her left cheek. She had exerted all her strength just now. Song Qing's skin was already delicate, so she couldn't stand her beating like that.

Song Qing sat beside her: "Why haven't you slept yet?"

sleep.

Can you sleep at this hour?

Chu Yao remained silent, and said after a while: "I didn't mean it just now."

Song Qing touched her left cheek with her finger, and her fair finger was in stark contrast to her flushed cheek: "I'm also at fault."

"You are not just a random person."

Chu Yao's expression froze: "Huh?"

Song Qing looked at her seriously: "You are not a casual person, and it's not that I don't believe you, but you didn't tell me a word when you went out with Qin Xiao..."

Chu Yao was a little annoyed: "In the end, you just doubt me and Qin Xiao?"

Song Qing's words were interrupted, she slightly raised her hand to rest her forehead: "Forget it, let's rest first, you can go to the bedroom."

Chu Yao picked up the bag: "No, I'm going back to the dormitory now."

Song Qing suddenly stretched out her hand to grab her, with a serious gesture: "Don't go back..."

She was afraid that Chu Yao would go back this time.

Never again.

Chu Yao's heart softened inexplicably, she stood still, sighed and went back to the bedroom.

The door was not closed or locked.

Song Qing curled up on the sofa in the living room outside, the cool wind hit her, but it was indescribably irritating on her face, she pulled the quilt on her body.

She was really excited tonight.

Originally, he had a quarrel with Song Bing at home, his mood was unstable, and he also met Chu Yao and Qin Xiao.

Song Qing smiled silently.

In fact, even if she didn't quarrel with Song Bing, she might not be able to calm down.

In the middle of the night, Song Qing fell asleep lightly, Chu Yao walked out of the bedroom to her side and patted her cheek: "Go to bed and sleep."

Song Qing fell into a drowsy sleep, and was dragged to the bed by Chu Yao, and lay down on the bed in an orderly manner. Chu Yao helped her tuck the quilt up, seeing the redness on the left side of her face, she was still a bit reluctant, and when she touched it with her fingers, it was hot and hot. of.

Chu Yao then went out and left the dormitory.

Song Qing suddenly opened her eyes after she left, and there was no sleepiness in her eyes. She put on her clothes and followed behind Chu Yao.

It was still quite cold at night when the cool wind blew on his body. Chu Yao, who was walking in front, sneezed twice, hugged his shoulders with his hands, and rubbed them constantly.

There was no one around, and Chu Yao didn't look back. She didn't know that Song Qing was less than 20 meters behind her, and kept following her without making a sound.

Chu Yao returned to the door of the dormitory, and turned the door unskilledly. She slipped on the raised place and almost fell down. She held the doorknob with both hands, and looked back unintentionally.

She fell.

Behind her, Song Qing was looking at her like a ghost.

Chu Yao suddenly stood beside her: "Are you following me?"

Song Qing looked at the dust on her body, especially on her face, she just fell down and her hair was dirty.

"What are you doing?"

Chu Yao glared at her angrily: "What are you doing, can't you see? Go back to the dormitory!"

Song Qing's face was stiff and her tone was indifferent: "Are you so eager to leave me? Can't bear it all night?"

Chu Yao's tone was impatient: "No! Who knows if you will!"

Song Qing: "No!"

"That's why you don't believe me?"

Chu Yao looked up at her: "Don't you also not believe me? If you come out with me tonight, maybe you will send me back to the dormitory? What? Want to play catch?"

Song Qing's face darkened three points: "Chu Yao!"

Under the moonlight, Song Qing's aura was fierce: "I don't believe you!"

Chu Yao didn't care: "You know what you think!"

Song Qing is angry!

Chu Yao ignored Song Qing, turned over and continued to climb, Song Qing saw her back disappear behind the door, she stood for a while, picked up Chu Yao's dropped backpack on the ground, turned back and walked back.