You are the most sultry [entertainment circle]

Yu Beiwan × Song Xingshu

The sun outside is so hot that it seems to be roasting people. There are not many pedestrians on the road, only a few middle-aged ladies wearing sun hats to buy vegetables, complaining about the temperature and talking about the market to the people around them. Vegetable prices are rising rapidly.

There is a high-end residential area near Yanghuan Road. At this time, there is a person standing on the outer wall near the road.

The man lowered his head slightly, his waist-length black hair hangs down on his chest, and his oversized dark gray men's shirt is similar in color to the wall behind him. If you don't look carefully, you won't notice that there is still a person standing here. .

Aunts who had returned from buying vegetables happened to pass by, just as the man by the wall suddenly raised his hand to cover his face and yelled.

"what!!!"

Although the voice was as clear as an oriole, the aunts couldn't stand the thunder that blocked the road, and the shopping bags full of vegetables in their hands fell to the ground with a "bang", and several red tomatoes rolled down the slope onto the road.

The aunts turned their heads in amazement and tried to find the source of the sound, but before they could find it, a person came out from the wall, with a red face and sweat on his forehead, it was Yu Beiwan.

A few minutes ago, Yu Beiwan, who was frightened by Song Xingshu's words, "You are responsible", fled.

Seeing the aunts staring at her, she was obviously taken aback by her sudden appearance on the road. She grinned, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and apologized to the aunts, "I'm sorry, I'm so scared. It's time for the aunts."

As he spoke, without waiting for the aunts to respond, he bent down and picked up the shopping bag at his feet, and put it in the aunt's hand.

Then he turned his head and glanced at the few tomatoes scattered on the road. He took a few steps forward, picked up five or six and held them in his chest. The last one was left in the middle of the road.

Yu Beiwan took a few more steps forward, and when she bent down, a piercing whistle sounded beside her ears. Before she could look up and see the direction of the car, a strangled arm pulled her back. , then fell into a slightly warm chest, staggered and took two steps back with the person behind him.

A fast-moving white vehicle slid past the corner of her clothes. After a while, there was a sound of cursing in front of her.

"You're looking for death! You drive the road as if it were your home! You're crazy, you don't want to die, I want to enjoy it for a few more years..."

Yu Beiwan was dazed for a moment, and after thinking about it, she opened the hands on her waist and was about to push back.

I broke it hard, but it didn't move.

No matter how hard I tried, I still didn't move.

Yu Beiwan gritted her teeth and used all her energy to feed her. The man's wrists were tightly around her waist like steel, and she couldn't see the buttocks of the car that had disappeared long ago when she looked up. She looked up and wanted to speak, and the people behind her He spoke first, "What did you want...to do?"

His final voice was trembling, mixed with fear.

From the moment he spoke, Yu Beiwan seemed to have been given a hold spell, her black eyes were rolling, and the sweat was pouring down on her forehead. She scratched the hair on her cheek twice in embarrassment, "What? , I just want to pick up tomatoes, here."

She lifted up the tomato in her arms, "Accidentally scared away the lunch my aunt bought."

Song Xingshu looked down and didn't speak for a while, Yu Beiwan followed, staring and wailing immediately, "Hey, hey, how did this happen?"

All the tomatoes in her arms were squeezed into ketchup, and the red sauce smeared her shirt.

She struggled to get out of Song Xingshu's arms.

Song Xingshu let go of her hand, and Yu Beiwan jumped out immediately, her movements were comparable to those of a high jumper. She threw the rotten tomato into the trash can on one side, and the shirt was ruined so badly that the juice seeped into the clothes and adhered to the skin, which was very uncomfortable .

She pulled the fabric and twisted it, and when she buried her head and walked a few steps to apologize to the aunts, she raised her eyes and saw Song Xingshu walking in front of the aunts, took out a wallet from her pocket, and took a red ticket Handed it to the aunt.

The aunt refused to pick it up at first, but Song Xingshu didn't know what to say, the aunt glanced at this side, hesitated, then took it and left.

There were only two people left on the side of the road.

Song Xingshu glanced at her from a distance, Yu Beiwan blinked, he looked away, walked to a place, bent down to pick up the parasol that had been thrown on the ground in a panic, and walked towards her.

It's not unnerving when there are many people, but at this time...

That sense of embarrassment really surfaced again.

When she was nervous, she couldn't stop making small movements, scratching her ears and cheeks.

In a few tens of seconds, Song Xingshu walked up to her and stopped beside her, holding the umbrella handle with his slender fingers, opened the umbrella, and covered her head,

He said, "Go back?"

Yu Beiwan exhaled, "Yes."

The two walked without saying a word.

But Yu Beiwan is not a person who can hold back, she tried to find words to break the cramped atmosphere, "I'm sorry Xingshu, I stained your clothes for you."

Song Xingshu glanced at it, and responded calmly, "It's okay, I have to wash it anyway."

Yu Beiwan scratched her head again, "The stain can't be washed off, or I'll buy you another one?"

Song Xingshu shook his head, "No need."

Knowing him for so many years, knowing that he has a high quality of life, not extravagant but not so reluctant to throw away a piece of clothing, she opened her mouth to ask him if there is any special reason for not throwing away?

Seeing him lowering his head to dial a number, she had to temporarily put down what she wanted to ask.

The two walked back to Song Xingshu's residence. On the 9th floor, when they took the elevator, the mirror surface of the elevator reflected light, which clearly reflected her appearance at the moment.

Men's shirts, men's slippers, and even the clothes are full of men's smell.

Yu Beiwan raised his foot, buried his head and kept scratching his hair.

Why is it so embarrassing...

Yu Beiwan followed Song Xingshu into the room, she sat on the sofa, secretly thinking about borrowing a set of clothes from Song Xingshu to wear, and then leave the place where she was sitting on pins and needles first.

She squeezed her throat and coughed, "Xing..."

"Ding dong."

The doorbell rang at the same time as her voice, and Yu Beiwan paused.

Song Xingshu put a glass of water in front of her, turned around and opened the door.

A female voice was talking, and Yu Beiwan looked up curiously, but Song Xingshu had already closed the door, and walked towards the living room with two paper bags.

Yu Beiwan sat upright in an instant, holding the glass of water and drinking happily with her head down, her black eyes rolled around.

The two paper bags were placed next to her, and Yu Beiwan looked up from the water glass, "For me?"

He nodded and said concisely: "Clothes."

Yu Beiwan said "ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" and ran towards Song Xingshu's bedroom with the paper bag in his hand. He wrinkled his nose and backed out within three seconds after entering his bedroom.

Song Xingshu was still standing in the living room, seeing her move, Qingjuan looked at her, "What's wrong?"

Yu Beiwan laughed, didn't answer him, and only walked to the bathroom in the living room, "I can change here."

Song Xingshu said "um", watched her go into the bathroom, and then walked towards the bedroom.

When I opened the door, I was greeted with a smell of fishy smell.

Ambiguous and sticky.

It hints at what kind of spring it was last night.

Song Xingshu leaned against the door frame, his knuckles against the glasses frame, his eyes were dark, he didn't know what he was thinking, after a while, he walked over and opened the window.

Yu Beiwan threw the shirt into the washing machine, there was a half wall mirror in the bathroom, she walked over to take a look.

She likes sports and is in good shape.

Thin waist buttocks, breasts are not plump, but at least there is a C-cup, the skin is white and shiny, and the legs are thin and long...

based on above--

So Xingshu is not at a disadvantage...

So she doesn't have to feel too guilty...

Yu Beiwan made up her mind, and tried her best to forget the only memory of putting her claws into Song Xingshu's pants last night and rubbed them, and took out the clothes from the paper bag.

After putting on her upper body, Yu Beiwan raised her arm and twisted it, frowning, feeling that something was wrong.

She unbuttoned the silk shirt, touched the back of her back and unbuttoned her underwear, carefully checked the label, it was the size she usually wears, and when she put it on again, her chest was still a little tight.

Feeling stuffy, Yu Beiwan rubbed it.

Didn't I just do it overnight, why did it grow up?

Yu Beiwan bundled her hair up rather depressed, and went out of the bathroom. She glanced at the living room, but there was no one in the living room.

good chance.

She hurried to Song Xingshu's bedroom, holding the bag that she left last night, and walked towards the door with her feet in mind.

Seeing that he was about to reach the entrance, the left side suddenly opened, and a person rushed out of it. Yu Beiwan didn't pay attention, and was bumped into a few steps, and hit a vase with his elbow.

The vase fell to the ground, and with a "snap", it fell to pieces.

Yu Beiwan looked up at the man, who also looked at her, their eyes met.

The man was naked from the upper body, holding the belt of his sports pants with his hands, as if he was about to undo it at any time to pee.

She reacted first, turned her head to look at the fragments of the vase on the ground, and frowned, "You don't look at the road when you walk!"

The boy was about eighteen or nineteen years old. He probably just woke up. He thought it was a dream when he saw the girl at the professor's house. Then he was beaten by the girl in front of him. He woke up and said, "I'm sorry."

Yu Beiwan saw that he apologized earnestly, but she didn't say much, she just waved her hands and looked back like a thief, and lowered her voice, "Don't say I'm sorry, remember to clean up the debris on the floor later, my sister is leaving first .”

Saying that, ignoring the boy's astonishment, he continued to walk towards the entrance.

Not halfway there, the boy behind said "Professor" to stop her.

Yu Beiwan stopped there, staring at the door three meters away from her, hesitated for two or three seconds, turned her head with a fake smile on her face, caught a glimpse of coming out of the kitchen, and looked at her with extremely calm eyes Song Xingshu turned his head and counted down that certain boy who seemed to be very urgent to urinate, "Look at you, even if you are in a hurry to urinate, you shouldn't be reckless. You see, you broke the vase you just bought at the professor's house, right?" .”

The boy lying on the gun for no reason touched the back of his head, and was stunned by Yu Beiwan's nonsense for a long time before he said "ah".

Song Xingshu didn't point out her lame words, but turned to the boy and said, "Go and put on your clothes first."

The boy grabbed his belt belt with his hands, and looked like he was holding back to the critical point, "Well, professor, can I go to the bathroom first?"

Song Xingshu patrolled him twice, and gave an order, "Get dressed."

Not understanding why the professor insisted that he get dressed but did not dare to disobey the order, a certain boy had to take two steps back like a little daughter-in-law and entered the room.

Song Xingshu pushed his glasses, and the quiet eyebrows behind the glasses fell on her, "Clean the floor and come to eat."

Yu Beiwan touched her nose and said "oh".

The three of them went to the table to eat, and Yu Beiwan walked around the table and sat down opposite Song Xingshu, with the boy beside him.

The boy's name is Yang Shu, he is a bit silly, he is a student of Song Xingshu, because he has caused some trouble these days, he was temporarily not allowed to live in school, so Song Xingshu took him to his home for a few days.

Seeing that Yu Beiwan was trying to stay ten meters away from him, Song Xingshu didn't say a word. He just filled a bowl of soup for Yang Shu, and then took an empty bowl to fill it up. Yu Beiwan immediately put down his chopsticks and touched Yang Shu first. There was only an empty bowl, and he pretended to fill half a bowl of soup, put it in front of himself, looked up at Song Xingshu and smiled, "You don't need to fill it for me, I will do it myself."

Song Xingshu's movements paused, and he returned to normal in a moment. He frowned and filled half a bowl of soup, and put it in front of him later, said "Oh" slowly, and said, "I drank it myself."

Yu Beiwan: "..."

Could it be any more embarrassing? ? ? ?

In the unusually silent atmosphere, Yang Shu lowered his head and sipped the soup in silence. Yu Beiwan wanted to find a step for himself, and tried his best to pick up vegetables for him until the small bowls in front of him piled up into a mountain.

Yang Shu could feel the professor's increasingly strange gaze without looking up. He lowered his head and said in a low voice, "That sister, don't pinch me anymore. If you pinch me again, I will die."

Yu Beiwan waved his hand and continued to pick up food for him, "You boys can't compare with college girls, you don't move and clamor to lose weight, eat more, boys should not be too thin, it will make girls feel insecure feeling."

Yang Shu glanced carefully at Song Xingshu, "Then you get some food for the professor, the professor is also quite thin."

Yu Beiwan glanced at Song Xingshu, and couldn't stop talking once she started, she said, "He can't eat any more, don't look at your professor who looks thin and thin on the surface, but actually took off his clothes, and his abdominal muscles are bigger than yours. Physical education teachers are all..."

Halfway through Yang Shu's listening, he saw that Yu Beiwan was stuck on a tape recorder. After "all" for a long time, he didn't hear anything, so he raised his head in confusion, "What is it?"

Yu Beiwan's ears were extremely red.

Song Xingshu was looking at her, and because of her words, he put down his chopsticks, took out a paper towel to wipe his hands, and followed the trend, "What is it?"

Yu Beiwan bit her tongue secretly, telling you to talk too much, she patted the back of Yang Shu's head angrily, and stared, "It's all right, eat quickly, and get out after eating."

She didn't dare to say Song Xingshu like that, she buried her head in the soup bowl and drank the soup, refusing all inquiries.

However, Yang Shu is a person with few tendencies. Yu Beiwan slapped him on the rice, and there was a circle of rice grains on his mouth. He plucked them off one by one, and suddenly turned to her in surprise, "How do you know that the professor Do you have abs? Have you ever taken off... the professor's clothes?"

"puff!"

Yu Beiwan spat out all the soup that was in his mouth.

She raised her head cautiously, and was disheartened to find that Song Xingshu sitting directly opposite had suffered a seedling, and the soup was dripping down Song Xingshu's straight nose bridge.

Some embarrassment.

Yu Beiwan was crying, got up and left his seat, hurriedly pulled seven or eight pieces of paper and pressed them on his face, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Song Xingshu raised his head and reached out to take the paper towels she was wiping indiscriminately. During the process, when his fingertips touched her, Yu Beiwan shrank back suddenly, and Song Xingshu looked at her quietly with his light brown pupils.

Yu Beiwan put her hands behind her back and looked away.

A meal is finished in a frenzy.

Yang Shu had class to go out in the afternoon, and Yu Beiwan wanted to take this opportunity to leave Song Xingshu's house justifiably, and secretly followed Yang Shu with a chain bag.

Song Xingshu sent Yang Shu into the elevator door at the gate of the station, Yu Beiwan took a step forward and wanted to step in, Song Xingshu grabbed the chain of her bag, Yu Beiwan couldn't move, and watched the elevator door close in front of her , just a second before the closure was tight, she saw Yang Shu smiling innocently.

Yu Beiwan: "..."

She pulled the bag, but Song Xingshu didn't let go.

After a moment of stalemate, Yu Beiwan turned sideways, blinking at Song Xingshu with big eyes.

Song Xingshu pinched the bridge of his nose, Junyi looked at her carefully, "You are avoiding me."

The whole sentence is finished with an unusually clear and calm affirmative sentence.

Unable to refute, Yu Beiwan lowered his head again and kicked the smooth wall.

"You don't have to lie to me, Wan Wan, I know you have some little habits and quirks. Although you talk a lot, you don't bluff like today. Also, you are the farthest away from me when you eat, and you will be stiff when you have occasional physical contact. Freedom..." Song Xingshu let out a long breath, his tone inexplicably depressed, "So Wanwan, you plan to go out from here, and never see each other again?"

Yu Beiwan became silent for a while. After a while, she knocked her head against the wall and said honestly, "Actually, what you said today scared me."

She and Song Xingshu were in love for two years after graduating from university for four years. It was a friendship that could go up and down the mountain of swords and fire, but suddenly the friendship turned sour and turned into... love?

For her, this change was a bit caught off guard and difficult to accept.

Song Xingshu fell silent, and his low-pitched eyes fell on the back of her neck, where a few strawberries were burning. The red marks were because the force of the bite was too strong, as if they wanted to embed people deeply into the blood.

He rubbed his temples and forced himself to say in a tone so calm that even he couldn't believe it, "I lied to you."

Yu Beiwan turned her head in surprise, her eyes sparkling, "What did you say?"

Song Xingshu pretended not to see the hope in Yu Beiwan's eyes, turned his head away as if nothing had happened, let go of her chain bag, turned around and walked to the living room at night, and said as he walked, "I'm just kidding you for asking you to be responsible, don't be so nervous."

Yu Beiwan followed, "Really?"

Song Xingshu nodded, stopped in front of the bedroom, and looked sideways at her, "Don't follow me, I'm a little tired and I can sleep well."

Yu Beiwan, who put down the big stone in his heart, nodded happily, "The Xingshu, sleep well, I'll go back first."

"Ah."

Yu Beiwan turned and walked back.

Song Xingshu turned his head, looked at Yu Beiwan's back, and smiled wryly.

It was as if he had been dragged back to the original place after the hard-won transformation.

Yu Beiwan went back to Yu Siji's apartment, her brother was still busy abroad, so the house was a bit deserted.

I just had lunch at Song Xingshu's, and Yu Beiwan was not hungry, so I went back to my room and logged on to Weibo to check the backstage private messages.

There was no appointment for cooperation, so she switched to her private account to watch the trending list, and made a commotion in the comments. She rubbed her waist, feeling very sore, threw away her phone and fell asleep.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Yu Beiwan was woken up by the bombardment of the ringtone of her mobile phone. It was a group set up by strangers she met during a previous trip. A group of single older men and women were chatting with each other through the network cable.

The news was beeping non-stop, Yu Beiwan frowned, flipped through a photo of men and women who were restricted to the [-]-ban level in the photo album of her mobile phone, and threw it into the group.

The group was quiet for a second, the men were collectively silent, and the rotten girls exploded.

One after another @She begged to tell the title of the play, Yu Beiwan's feet were tall, and after throwing a few other pictures from the album, no matter how many women in the group were crying, they blocked the group messages directly.

A typical hooligan and run away.

Yu Beiwan, who had just run away after playing hooligans, returned to her normal mood. She clicked on a new WeChat message, which was sent by Yang Shu.

A picture, which seems to be taken in a university cafeteria, the lighting is very poor, a woman in the middle of the picture is a little shy holding a box of pink paper boxes and handing it to a tall and thin man from the back, the man has not yet received it , the screen freezes.

Yu Beiwan typed a few words and sent it, "What's the matter? The girl you like likes another boy?"

Yang Shu's side showed that he had been typing, and Yu Beiwan waited for a long time before he came back and said, "Sister, don't you see who that man is??????"

He asked this way, which meant that she knew the man. Yu Beiwan turned to the photo, clicked to open it, took a big look, and then switched back to the input field, "It's your professor, what's the matter? Could it be that the girl you like likes him?" your professor?"

Yang Shu probably choked on her words, so he replied after a while, "Sister, I have a girl I like, but I don't like this girl, I just came to give you some news."

Yu Beiwan was puzzled, "Give me... the news???"

Yang Shu: "Don't you have that kind of relationship with the professor?"

what kind of relationship?Boy, if you don't know, don't talk nonsense.

Yu Beiwan was a little furious, and pressed her fingers on the keyboard quickly, typing, "I don't have that kind of relationship with your professor, we are just friends!!! Friends!!! Friends!!!"

Yang Shu: "Sister, you don't have to lie to me, I'm not a 12-year-old minor."

Yu Beiwan typed, "It's true! It's truer than gold!!"

In three seconds, Yang Shu sent a message, "I heard the movement in the professor's room last night."

Yu Beiwan: "..."

He slapped his face in seconds.

"I'll give you two seconds, please take back your last sentence." Yu Beiwan said this with a blank expression.

Yang Shu: "..."

In 1 minute, Yang Shu withdrew that sentence, and Yu Beiwan sent an emoji of "obedient rubbing pp".

Yang Shu seemed to be extremely concerned about the relationship between her and Song Xingshu, and reposted without giving up, "Sister, are you really not coming to school? That girl is the flower of our acting department!"

During the chat, Yu Beiwan lay flat on the bed again, with her head hanging down from the edge of the bed, holding her mobile phone in her hands, catching a glimpse of Yang Shu's message, and slowly typing on the keyboard with her fingers, "Isn't your school prohibiting teachers and students -"

Before he finished typing the word "love", another voice from Yang Shu came over.

Yu Beiwan stopped typing and clicked on the voice message.

"Don't come to school, Yang Shu is just kidding you."

Before the audio finished playing, Yu Beiwan was so frightened by the male voice in the microphone that she slid down and hit her head on the floor with a heavy "boom".

Yu Beiwan got up from the floor, rubbed her hands on the top of her head, and didn't have time to pay attention to the WeChat message that Song Xingshu sent through Yang Shu, but after a while, another voice message came.

She sat on the ground, glanced down at the phone from the corner of her eyes, clicked on the message, Song Xingshu's words came out word by word,

"And whose... pp are you going to rub?"

Song Xingshu said the last two words inexplicably sluggishly, Yu Beiwan was taken aback for a moment, recalling the emoji she sent to Yang Shu, she was speechless for a while.

The straight guy didn't run away.

Yu Beiwan turned off Yang Shu's WeChat chat interface, threw the phone on the bed, got up and walked to the bathroom, apparently ignoring Song Xingshu's straight man's inquiry.

She casually tied her long hair into a ball head. During the period, her scalp hurt from being pulled by hand, which made her think about cutting her hair short again, but thinking about Yu Siji's return to China in less than a few days, she gave up.

After washing his face, without makeup, he took his mobile phone and went to a noodle shop outside the community to order a meal.

She is a frequent visitor here, so she went in and chose a table to sit at random, and called out to the boss, who knew her preferences and nodded.

While waiting, a person sat down at Beiwan's table.

As soon as the man sat down, he tapped the table with his knuckles, "What a coincidence, we met again."

Yu Beiwan raised her head and glanced at him, "Unfortunately, this is our eighth 'encounter'. I don't even believe you when you say you have ulterior motives."

Lin Ran smiled, squinting his refreshing facial features, "Don't, don't, it's really a coincidence."

Yu Beiwan didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Lin Ran is a rich second generation. The reason why she met Lin Ran was because she ate here as usual a few days ago, and Lin Ran also ate here that day. After the meal, her mobile phone and wallet disappeared, and she couldn't pay the bill. , he begged her to help pay the bill with a playful smile, but it was only a few dozen yuan, and Yu Beiwan then paid for him.

Later, he asked to add WeChat, saying that it was convenient to pay back the money, and Yu Beiwan agreed.

After that, she came here to eat and saw him eight out of ten times.

In fact, it is a joke to say that Lin Ran has ulterior motives, he has a girlfriend, and Yu Beiwan met in the community.

Yu Beiwan was keen to watch the excitement on the hot searched Weibo, she lowered her head and didn't want to talk to him, Lin Ran didn't care, she waved her hand and called the boss, after ordering the same noodles as her, she put her hands on the table and looked at her .

Lin Ran is good-looking, with slightly curved eyebrows and big eyes, the tails of the eyes are raised, a little young and flamboyant, with short hair that is just right, just looking at her motionlessly, Yu Beiwan feels uncomfortable, she puts the mobile phone in front of him Chu, tapped the tabletop in front of him, raised his chin, and said in a bad tone, "Take your eyes back, sister is not in the mood to talk to you now."

Lin Ran blinked, "You're so pretty."

Yu Beiwan looked at him with surprised eyes, pointed to her own face, and moved closer to let him look more carefully, "Aren't you blind?"

Lin Ran's neck also moved forward a little, "It looks better when you look up close."

The distance was too close, Yu Beiwan stepped back abruptly, rubbing the goosebumps on her arms that were aroused by Lin Ran's words, "Be serious, you still have a girlfriend, be careful when you speak."

Lin Ran just smiled and didn't speak.

It happened that the two of them met, Lin Ran handed her a pair of disposable chopsticks, Yu Beiwan looked up at him, and directly used the common chopsticks in the noodle shop without answering.

Lin Ran frowned, "This one is clean."

Yu Beiwan didn't raise her head, and retorted lightly, "Don't eat from the public bowl if you think it's dirty, go home and bring the bowl back home by yourself."

Lin Ran: "..."

After dinner, it was almost ten o'clock, Lin Ran excused that it was dark and it was not safe, and volunteered to follow Yu Beiwan, saying that he wanted to escort her home safely.

Yu Beiwan stood outside the noodle shop, carrying the pebbles on the side of the road boredly, listening to him, looked up lazily at him, and stared at him for a while.

Lin Ran touched his face, there was nothing wrong with it, "What's wrong?"

Yu Beiwan touched his chin, "Do you want to know the house number of my house?"

Lin Ran was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "You saw through it."

Yu Beiwan gave two "tsk tsk", "Do you really want to have two boats?"

Lin Ran took a step in front of her, and whispered, "It's not like you're in two boats,"

Yu Beiwan looked at him, Lin Ran squinted her eyes, and deliberately lowered her voice, "You are the only boat."

She thought for a while, then stared at Lin Ran, "I can see it now, are you dating?"

Lin Ran didn't nod or shake his head and just asked her, "Then do you want to get on the boat?"

Yu Beiwan looked at him, eyelids lifted lazily, and her tone was casual, "It's okay to have sex, but I just don't want to make an appointment with you."

Lin Ran was taken aback, "Why?"

Yu Beiwan glanced at him and spit out a few words, "My apricot tree taught me not to destroy the flowers of the motherland."

Lin Ran was confused by the name protruding from her mouth, "Your apricot tree?"

Yu Beiwan nodded, "Teaching and educating people."

Seeing that Lin Ran was still in a daze, she ignored him and walked towards the opposite side of the road. From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Lin Ran who was about to follow, and said, "Don't follow, go home and drink milk to grow your body. "

Lin Ran shouted, "Hey, I'm an adult."

Yu Beiwan didn't seem to hear, staring at the traffic lights and crossing the road.

Slowly swinging her small bag, she walked towards the gate of the community. When she approached the gate of the community, she saw a familiar car parked at the gate. She took a few steps closer and knocked on the front window a few times, "Xingshu?"

The car window didn't move, Yu Beiwan clasped his hands on the car window, blocked the light and looked in, and saw clearly that there was no one in the car.

She stood up and looked around, but she didn't see anyone.

She leaned against the car, took out her mobile phone, and was about to call Song Xingshu when a person came from where she had just come.

Walking very steadily, Yu Beiwan hung up the half-done phone call.

It is Song Xingshu.

When he got closer, Yu Beiwan was about to speak, when he smelled something, he moved closer to Song Xingshu, sniffed a few times carefully, Song Xingshu looked down at someone who was circling around him.

Almost dizzy, he said, "Wanwan, what are you doing?"

Yu Beiwan walked to a place two steps away and stood still, looking at him vigilantly, "Did you just... go to the noodle shop?"

He smells.

Song Xingshu nodded without hiding from her, "Yeah."

"How long have you been there?"

He seemed to know what she meant by asking this question, and answered her without ambiguity, "I'll go as long as you've been talking to that boy."

Yu Beiwan stared, "Xingshu, you actually eavesdropped on my speech! After all, you are a teacher of the people, how can you do this—"

Under Song Xingshu's gaze, her volume gradually decreased to nothing.

Song Xingshu said, "I didn't eavesdrop, I've been standing behind you, but you didn't see me."

Yu Beiwan raised her head with great momentum, caught a glimpse of Song Xingshu's slightly sinking gaze, and her momentum instantly dropped to the lowest point, "Then what did you hear?"

Song Xingshu walked past her and walked to the car, opened the car door and turned his back to her, his voice was inexplicably low, "I heard it,"

Yu Beiwan immediately set his ears to listen carefully.

"He wants to fuck you."

"..."

"There's still dating."

"..."

"And you said yes."

"!!!!!! I didn't agree." Yu Beiwan whined.

Song Xingshu said "Oh".

He answered too calmly, obviously not believing it.

Yu Beiwan hopped and walked quickly to Song Xingshu, "I really didn't—"

Song Xingshu turned around, took out a paper bag from the car and handed it to her. Her words were interrupted, and she took it in a daze, "What?"

Said open.

Song Xingshu replied, "Underwear."

Yu Beiwan: "????"

"You left today."

"Oh."

"It's been washed."

"……Oh."

Yu Beiwan held the paper bag and didn't continue to open it. The messy memories of last night came back to her mind. She covered her head with the paper bag, "Well, Xingshu, do you have anything else to do? If it's okay, I'll go in first."

Song Xingshu looked down at the half of his head covered by the paper bag, and said in a hoarse voice, "Nothing else."

Yu Beiwan said "En En", and walked towards the gate of the community.

Halfway through, Song Xingshu squinted his eyes against the evening wind, hiding the depths in his eyes, and said, "Wan Wan."

Yu Beiwan stopped and turned her head, "Huh?"

"Your brother is coming back soon, don't run around recently."

Yu Beiwan thought that Song Xingshu was simply reminding her that Yu Siji would soon return to China, so she nodded, "I see."

Talking about leaving, Song Xingshu said again: "If you feel bored, come to school to find me or go to the clubhouse to play."

Yu Beiwan nodded, "I know."

"Don't date anyone casually."

Just as Yu Beiwan was about to nod, she felt something was wrong, and Song Xingshu added, "From the standpoint of a friend,"

She exhaled, "I understand."

Song Xingshu leaned against the car door, "Then go in."

"Ah."

Yu Beiwan's figure quickly disappeared behind the green plants in the community. Song Xingshu got into the car and sat in the driver's cab with his back leaning on the back of the chair. He took off his glasses and closed his eyes.

Song Xingshu almost couldn't hold back when he heard that Yu Beiwan agreed to have sex.

At that very second, he suddenly realized that all the hypnosis he had done to himself before, don't force or extravagant, were all bullshit in front of her.

He didn't want to say from the standpoint of a friend that he didn't want her to go out for sex.

He wanted to put aside all principles and get her no matter the means.

At that moment, he... wanted to be a villain.

The car parked outside the gate of the community for a long time, causing the guard to come over to ask. Song Xingshu squeezed his browbones, put on his glasses, the lights flickered, and finally started.

-

Yu Beiwan entered the room, fell on the bed with his head up, his head was empty for a few seconds, and he tilted his head to look at the paper bag in hand.

Song Xingshu said it was washed.

that is machine washable

still wash by hand

what with what.

Is there any difference between the two?

Yu Beiwan, what are you thinking?

She covered her head and rolled over on the bed a few times, sat up suddenly, and threw the set of underwear together with the paper bag into the depths of the closet.

Forget it.

Out of sight and out of mind.

Having said that, at night, Yu Beiwan had a dream.

illusion.

In the dream, the man's broad back, tight and sexy waist, the sweat running down his jaw, the fierce action of pushing into the deepest part, Yu Beiwan's face was flushed with sweat, and he held the man's face in confusion, confused Open your eyes that man...

Yu Beiwan was startled awake.

Because of this dream, Yu Beiwan didn't go to see Song Xingshu for a week.

During the period of Song Xingshu, he also tacitly did not send her a message.

This afternoon, her editor invited her to talk about things, and the place was near the film and television city.

Yu Beiwan went to meet with the editor, and it was four o'clock to talk about the cooperation. It was still early when Yu Beiwan met, and wanted to go to the film and television city to visit Wen Mi's class. When she took out her mobile phone and wanted to give Wen Mi a voice, Wen Mi The WeChat message sent by him was one step ahead.

Ask her out to play.

Just as she wants.

Because of that unreasonable erotic dream, Yu Beiwan stayed at home for a while, so when she arrived at the club, she felt like a fish in water, said hello to Wen Mi and slipped to the ballroom.

But before he reached the ballroom, he caught sight of a somewhat familiar silhouette.

Feeling bad in his heart, his footsteps slipped, and he sneaked away a few steps, when suddenly someone grabbed him on the shoulder.

Yu Beiwan turned around with a smile, no accident it was Song Xingshu, "Hi, what a coincidence."

Song Xingshu glanced at her, then turned his head to glance at the place where he was standing just now, and waved.

When Yu Beiwan moved his hand away and wanted to take this opportunity to slip away, Song Xingshu directly grasped her wrist this time, grabbed her, led her to a quiet place, and asked her while walking, "Why don't you go?" Xingshu play?"

Xingshu Club was opened by Song Xingshu.

Yu Beiwan scratched her forehead, "Mi'er come to play, I'll join in the fun."

Song Xingshu seemed puzzled for a while, "Mier?"

Yu Beiwan explained to him, "It's Wen Mi, you've seen her before, it's in your clubhouse, remember?"

Song Xingshu was somewhat impressed, "Then let's go play together."

"Oh."

When Yu Beiwan brought Song Xingshu over, Wen Mi went to sit beside her with a bad face, and Yu Beiwan took the place. Later, Su Mu went to take care of Wen Mi, and Song Xingshu took over.

She was a little bit unlucky this time, she was pinned down a few times and drank a lot of wine, Song Xingshu saw that her expression was wrong, so she lost the cards, and the game came to an end temporarily.

-

When leaving the clubhouse, Yu Beiwan was so drunk that she couldn't tell the way, she walked staggeringly and staggered, Song Xingshu bid farewell to the other people in the clubhouse, took a step forward, picked him up horizontally, and stuffed them into the car.

Yu Beiwan got into the car and slept peacefully.

Song Xingshu glanced at the rearview mirror, and drove him to Yu Siji's house.

He didn't dare to bring anyone back to his home, he didn't want to challenge his endurance.

-

The next day, when Yu Beiwan woke up, it was almost noon, she lay on the bed squinting for a while with a splitting headache, rubbed her forehead, got out of bed, made a glass of honey water and drank a few sips, then automatically climbed into bed and went back to sleep.

When I fully woke up, it was 02:30 in the afternoon.

She took out her phone and glanced at the wechat message Wen Mi sent her.

"Wan Wan, do you know who Su Mu went with last night?"

Yu Beiwan turned back, "What's the matter? I drank too much last night, so I can't remember clearly."

Wen Mi made a long voice over there, and after listening to it, Yu Beiwan frowned, "Wait, I'll ask Xingshu for you, he should remember."

Yu Beiwan quit WeChat, called Song Xingshu's phone number, and called.

The phone line was always busy, Yu Beiwan couldn't wait, it only took 3 minutes to get up, brush her teeth and wash her face, and drove to Song Xingshu's school without putting on makeup.

The reason why Song Xingshu was determined to return to school was because Song Xingshu sent her his schedule for this semester before, and she did not delete that schedule.

When I arrived at the school, I went straight to the office at the end of the Qinsi Building.

The door of the office was ajar, and Yu Beiwan didn't rush in rashly. He opened the door and poked his head for a while. The office was a bit quiet.

She looked at Song Xingshu's position, but was blocked by a girl's back.

The girl's back was quite slender, and she looked familiar. Yu Beiwan stood at the door and thought for a while, but she couldn't remember who the girl was.

But she didn't go in, fearing that the girl had something to report to Song Xingshu.

After waiting 3 minutes bored, the girl hadn't finished speaking.

After 5 minutes passed, Yu Beiwan gradually became impatient, and glanced inside inadvertently, but after this glance, his eyes did not look back.

The girl's right knee bent forward, her body trembled, and she leaned directly to where Song Xingshu was sitting.

The corners of Yu Beiwan's mouth curled up, and she leaned lazily against the wall. Through the gap in the door, she gazed playfully at the girl's lame acting skills in her opinion.

It was the first time in my life to see such a unique throwing arms.

She wondered if the next link was that the girl took the opportunity to wipe Song Xingshu's oil, but the fact was unexpected, the girl hugged Song Xingshu for a few seconds, Song Xingshu stood up first, the girl didn't care much Fall into the office chair in public.

Song Xingshu frowned slightly, and said something to the girl, but Yu Beiwan couldn't hear clearly from a distance away, and didn't wait for her to listen carefully, the girl turned her back to her, lowered her head slightly to apologize, then turned around and left Walk.

Yu Beiwan saw it, and didn't care to look at Song Xingshu's expression. She took a big step forward and hid behind another half-open door.

The girl walked out of the office not long after.

The body is swaying, the back is graceful, and the figure is not bad.

Yu Beiwan rubbed her chin and pondered for a few seconds. When she was about to turn her eyes away from the girl, she saw the girl stop and took out something from the small square bag on her side.

Yu Beiwan took a step to the left and saw clearly what she was holding in her hand.

Pinhole camera.

She also caught a glimpse of the girl curling her lips, and the sneer at the corner of her lips was very eye-catching.

The girl turned around unexpectedly, but Yu Beiwan didn't hide, and half leaned against the wall to look at her.

The smile on the corner of the girl's lips froze, she turned her head arrogantly in an instant, put the camera in her hand back into the bag, and strode forward.

Yu Beiwan called out, "Hey classmate."

The girl didn't stop walking, as if she didn't hear her, the high-heeled shoes made a sound.

Yu Beiwan caught up, walking quickly, and passed in front of the girl in a few steps. It took almost an instant. She put her finger into the girl's bag, and took out the video camera between her index finger and middle finger.

The girl caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of her eye, reacted, and reached out to snatch it.

Yu Beiwan didn't want to fight with anyone at school, so she got what she wanted, turned around and left.

After walking two steps, the back of my head hurts.

"hiss."

Yu Beiwan frowned, protected her hair with one hand, turned to look at the girl, "let go."

"Give it back to me!"

As the girl said, her hand tightened her grip on her hair and pulled it back. With the other hand, she touched the camera on her left hand. Yu Beiwan lowered her eyebrows, "Say it again, let go."

The girl didn't listen, "Did you hear me, give me back my things first, little bitch!"

Yu Beiwan's scalp hurt from being pulled, she squinted her eyes, and said dangerously, "I'll say it one last time, let go."

The girl still didn't listen, and followed Yu Beiwan around in circles, her hand still perseveringly reaching towards her raised left hand, "I also said one more time, you'd better not meddle in your own business, or I will make you feel uncomfortable in school." --ah!"

Yu Beiwan bent down to look at the girl who was thrown over her shoulder and fell to the ground, and patted the wailing girl's face, "I told you to let you go, sister, my eight years of taekwondo practice is not for nothing. "

He stood up and rubbed his scalp.

frowning.

The hair had to be cut off, otherwise he would die in a fight with girls.

Thinking about this in her head, she didn't see the girl behind her stubbornly getting up, staring at her and followed her for a few steps. When she realized it, the girl's hand grabbed her ponytail again.

Because she was thinking about other things, she didn't put any effort into guarding against it, and the girl didn't expect that she would be so relaxed when she pulled back, her strength wasted, the girl fell straight back, Yu Beiwan's hair was caught, and she followed behind fall.

Behind the two of them were five or six stairs with a low slope. The girl didn't expect that when she fell down a step and yelled, it was like killing a pig in the quiet corridor for a while.

The two of them rolled down the stairs, and the girl lay on the ground hugging her knees and wailed again, her flowery face turned pear blossoms with rain after a while.

The commotion this time was a bit loud, and half of the offices with people in the corridor leaned out to check.

Song Xingshu is also in the ranks.

The girl whose eyes hurt so much that she was almost rolling around turned a few times, her expression didn't respond much, when her eyes fell on someone walking on the ground with a slightly flat face, her pupils shrank slightly, and she took a few steps forward in big strides .

Yu Beiwan lowered her head and rubbed her stomach with her hands. Before she looked up, a small section of neat suit pants appeared in front of her eyes.

She looked up, no surprise it was Song Xingshu.

Song Xingshu lowered his gaze, looked down at her, and said in a very calm voice, "What are you doing?"

Yu Beiwan looked around at the people's teachers around her, and said in a slightly embarrassing tone, "Did you let your colleagues see a joke?"

Song Xingshu frowned, stretched out his hand, "Get up."

Yu Beiwan looked at that white hand, then at the ashen paw that was on the ground just now, and hesitated for a moment, "I can—"

Song Xingshu glanced at her, then held her gray paws with his backhand rather simply, and pulled her up from the ground with a little force.

There was a female teacher next to her who couldn't bear to see the girl crying on the ground, and said, "Take her to the hospital first. She looks very distressed."

Song Xingshu seemed to have just noticed that there were still people on the ground. He looked down at Yu Beiwan who was standing in front of him, and asked again.

Yu Beiwan was trying to wipe the ashes from her palm into Song Xingshu's palm, seeing Song Xingshu looking at her, she hurriedly pulled her hand back.

Song Xingshu's thumb lightly scratched her palm twice, but he didn't let go.

During the two seconds of silence, Yu Beiwan wiped all the dust off her palm like an inch.

Then shyly raised his head and smiled at Song Xingshu.

Song Xingshu took a few gentle glances at her smiling little face, "Tell me what happened just now?"

Yu Beiwan continued to laugh, and shook the pinhole camera in his left hand in front of the teachers present, "Just now, this student took the camera and flirted with our Professor Song. I won't say much about the purpose, everyone. You can figure it out if you think about it.”

As soon as the words fell, the girl on the ground stopped sobbing, stared at her, and said sharply, "You're lying, I didn't!"

The girl kept defending, but there were no teachers around to listen to her, and even the female professor squatting beside her, whose face turned pale from the pain just now, got up and took a few steps away.

Seeing that no one believed her, the girl stared at Yu Beiwan fiercely, "I remember you!"

Yu Beiwan hugged her chest and pretended to be trembling, her facial features were wrinkled, and said pitifully, "I'm so scared."

Song Xingshu looked at her, pulled her behind him, took out his mobile phone and called 120.

The girl was taken to the hospital by ambulance.

When he was being carried on the stretcher, he looked this way fiercely. .

Yu Beiwan stood behind a group of professors, narrowed her big eyes slightly, and raised her lips to reveal a sweet smile.

The girl almost rolled her eyes angrily.

The door of the ambulance closed, Song Xingshu turned and went back to the office, Yu Beiwan followed behind him.

The other lecturers in the office were still absent, and Yu Beiwan came in.

Song Xingshu sat on a chair and looked at her, "Close the door."

Yu Beiwan stepped back again, touched the doorknob to close the door, took a few steps forward, and put the camera in his hand on his desk, "Hey, put it away, so that you won't be bitten by that girl."

Song Xingshu turned the camera aside, got up, and Da Changti took a few steps to the table next to him, dragged a chair over and put it next to his table, and nodded to her, "Sit here."

She still had some pain in her stomach, she hadn't recovered from the fall just now, and she sat down without hesitation after hearing the words.

Song Xingshu opened the drawer, and Yu Beiwan knocked casually on the table, chatting, "Are you not working in the office today?"

"Ah."

"Then aren't you bored in the office?"

"good."

Yu Beiwan gave a "tsk" sound and concluded, "Being a teacher is very boring."

Song Xingshu unscrewed the bottle cap, dipped some alcohol with a cotton swab, and put it on Yu Beiwan's face. When the cotton swab touched the wound, he looked at her with dark eyes and said, "You will not be bored if you come to play."

Yu Beiwan's face was stunned by the stimulation of alcohol for a while, and she didn't hear Song Xingshu's words, her mouth "hissed" and she wanted to touch her face subconsciously.

But halfway up the hand, it was stopped by another big hand, and it was clenched tightly and pressed down, resting on his lap, "Don't move, be careful of scars on your face."

The corners of Yu Beiwan's eyes drooped, with a bitter face, "Is my face disfigured?"

Song Xingshu looked at her, "A three-inch bloodstain."

Yu Beiwan wailed, "Give me the mirror, I want to see it."

Song Xingshu pinched the hand in front of her and touched her chin, fixing her restless chin, "Don't move, I'll disinfect you, and look in the mirror later."

Yu Beiwan's breathing immediately eased, because Song Xingshu disinfected her face that was too close.

Song Xingshu has good facial features. According to Wen Mi's words, he is very upright, and his temperament is always light. Looking at him carefully can always relax people's mind.

Especially with eyes, he looks like a gentle scum—no, no, he is a well-mannered professor from a good family.

Yu Beiwan's throat was itchy, and she couldn't help coughing, all the saliva sprayed on the back of Song Xingshu's hand holding her chin and on the handsome face that was slightly close.

She was a little embarrassed and grabbed her hair, "I'm sorry I couldn't hold back."

Song Xingshu took out a tissue, wiped the alcohol that flowed from her wound, and tore off a band-aid for her to stick on.

After everything was packed, Yu Beiwan couldn't wait to jump up from the chair and look for mirrors around the office.

I searched around but couldn't find it.

Yu Beiwan turned around anxiously, "Xingshu, why doesn't your office have a mirror?"

"There are no female lecturers in the office." Song Xingshu told the truth.

Yu Beiwan shrank, turned around and went back to Song Xingshu's desk to sit down.

Seeing her appearance, Song Xingshu looked around in the drawer, took out something, and handed it to her.

Yu Beiwan lay prone in front of the table, lazily raising her eyelids to look at the objects in front of her.

The round one is small, with a white background on the back and a cartoon head in the middle.

She felt that this avatar was familiar. She raised her eyes to look at Song Xingshu, then lowered her head to look at the little thing, then raised her eyes to look at Song Xingshu, then lowered her head, and repeated this several times. Suddenly, she asked in surprise, "This is you?"

Song Xingshu nodded, "It was given by the students."

Yu Beiwan looked at him jokingly, "Female student?"

Song Xingshu stopped talking.

Yu Beiwan had a straight face and straight waist, "Didn't you say that university teachers are not allowed to accept anything from students? Xingshu, you call it bribery!"

Song Xingshu automatically passed her words and said, "This is a mirror."

Yu Beiwan's waist softened, she immediately turned around by touching the mirror, she stopped joking with Song Xingshu, her face was close to the mirror, she didn't see any wounds, only a band-aid, she wanted to take a look, Song Xingshu was in One side is strangled.

She could only give up and scratch her head on the side, her hair was messed up because of the fight with that girl just now, and she scratched it a few more times, the effect was almost like a chicken coop.

Putting down the mirror, Yu Beiwan looked up and tore off the hair tie, followed it with her fingers, and said, "Xingshu, I'm going to cut my hair."

Song Xingshu took some students' homework, and asked her, "Why do you want to cut it?"

Yu Beiwan struggled with the intertwined hair, but couldn't get it out, so she showed him, her brows knit together, "Look how difficult it is to take care of!"

Song Xingshu looked at her: "Be patient."

Yu Beiwan gave up, "I'm impatient."

A few minutes later, Song Xingshu stood behind her and combed her hair.

There was no comb in the office, so Song Xingshu could only comb her with his fingers. His fingers were slender, firm and gentle. After brushing them through his hair for a few times, Yu Beiwan's scratched eyelids felt a little rough, and the upper and lower eyelids kept fighting.

What's more, Song Xingshu's office was located with his back against the window, and when the midday sun shone, Yu Beiwan felt drowsy even more.

Yu Beiwan squinted her eyes and pinched her thigh. The pain caused her to doze off halfway.

In order to prevent falling asleep again, Yu Beiwan casually picked up a file from his desk to read.

Halfway through, I found out that the school gave Yang Shu a punishment letter. The punishment was quite serious. Suspension for half a year?

She closed the booklet and asked him, "Is Yang Shu still living at your house?"

Song Xingshu: "Yes."

Yu Beiwan: "What mistake did he make? I think the punishment is very serious for him."

Song Xingshu was silent for two seconds, Yu Beiwan thought he didn't want to say it, and when he wanted to say "If you can't say it, don't say it", Song Xingshu said, "His girlfriend is pregnant."

Yu Beiwan's jaw almost dropped in shock, she looked up, Song Xingshu held her ponytail, pressed her forehead again, and turned her face away, "What?"

Song Xingshu's tone remained unchanged, "The two didn't take safety measures when they were dating."

Yu Beiwan frowned, "Yang Shu is really good at harming the little girl. Doesn't the little girl not be able to go to class if she is pregnant?"

Song Xingshu nodded with a "hmm", "The female student's family didn't want it after they found out, so they came to school to make trouble a few times."

Yu Beiwan: "So the school punished Yang Shu? But this can't make up for it? The little girl still can't go to school. After all, she is still pregnant, so she can't be dismissed?" Speaking of this, Yu Beiwan He stopped his voice and asked Song Xingshu, "Shouldn't it be destroyed?"

Song Xingshu: "The student's family wanted to abort the child, but the female student didn't want to, and the family didn't want to force her. They agreed to suspend school, but they asked Yang Shu to get a certificate from their daughter."

Yu Beiwan: "Then Yang Shu agreed?"

"Well, I agree."

Yu Beiwan thought for a while, "I guess Yang Shu likes that girl very much. Although she is quite perfect, it's a pity that the little girl's good university life was delayed. Hey, hey, men always only know how to enjoy themselves, and they never know how to enjoy themselves." Not thinking about women."

As soon as she finished speaking, she noticed that Song Xingshu's hand paused.

Yu Beiwan wanted to ask what's the matter, Song Xingshu tied her hair and turned around to fetch water from the water dispenser.

Feeling strange, she got up from the chair, walked behind Song Xingshu, and patted him on the shoulder, "What's wrong?"

Song Xingshu was drinking water and choked on her pat.

Yu Beiwan walked around him a few times curiously, thinking about what she just said that made Song Xingshu so strange.

"A man always only knows how to enjoy himself. He never thinks about that woman."

Yu Beiwan's movement of circling around Song Xingshu suddenly stopped. She remembered the only time the two of them had made each other, and disbelief slowly appeared on her face, and her words were a little unbelievable, "Xingshu, that, you, last time, With... without a condom?"

Song Xingshu put down the water glass, staring at her with black eyes, to be honest, "No."

Yu Beiwan was dumbfounded, "Huh?"

Song Xingshu continued, "The family is gone for now."

This is the truth.

Yu Beiwan continued to be silly, "Huh?"

"That's why I didn't wear a condom."

Yu Beiwan shuddered, grasping the key and asked: "Then you..."

Song Xingshu seemed to know what she asked, his eyes were heavy, "The last two times were outside."

Yu Beiwan was afraid to ask, but——

"The first time you cum inside?"

Song Xingshu rubbed his temples, "I'm sorry Wanwan." He couldn't control it.

Yu Beiwan covered her forehead, squatted on the ground, and kept muttering, "It's over, it's over, it's over."

Song Xingshu followed her and squatted down, touching her head.

Yu Beiwan waved his hand away, "Let me think about it, did I take any medicine afterwards?"

After a while, Yu Beiwan had a bitter face, and she didn't eat.

Song Xingshu withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, and asked rationally, "Are you safe that day?"

"Yes, yes, let me take a look." Yu Beiwan took out her phone to check her biological date.

After watching for two seconds, Yu Beiwan wiped off the cold sweat from his forehead, patted his chest, recovered his expression, and put the phone in front of Song Xingshu, "Ah, it's okay, I have a safe period that day!"

Seeing her smile, Song Xingshu relaxed his nerves, got up and grabbed her arm, and pulled her up, "Okay, let me see where you still hurt today?"

Yu Beiwan jumped twice and signaled to him, "I didn't hurt anything."

Before leaving, Yu Beiwan remembered her original intention to find Song Xingshu, touched the delicate small mirror on the table and stuffed it into the small bag on her back, "Well, Xingshu, did you know who Su Mu was with last night?" Did you go together?"

Song Xingshu saw her small movements and ignored her, "I walked with your friend, what's wrong?"

Yu Beiwan touched her chin, "Really?"

"Ah."

"That's okay, I'll go back first."

"I'll see you off." Song Xingshu asked for the car keys.

Yu Beiwan stopped her, "Don't, I'm driving."

-

After leaving school, Yu Beiwan sent Wen Mi a message

Rest, her heart is at ease.

When they arrived at the garage of the community, they met Lin Ran again.

He was waiting for the elevator in the garage, when Yu Beiwan saw it, he didn't want to go there, he wanted to wait for Lin Ran to leave before getting out of the car.

But Lin Ran knew her car, and waved at her even though he couldn't see her through the window.

Yu Beiwan wanted to pretend she couldn't see, but Lin Ran didn't give up. She gave up on the elevator she had just waited for and walked towards her car.

After a few steps, he walked up to her car window and clacked her car window with his knuckles.

Yu Beiwan had no choice but to turn off the engine and get out of the car.

Walk towards the elevator, and Lin Ran follows.

Yu Beiwan lowered her head and checked Weibo. Lin Ran wanted to start a conversation, but couldn't find a suitable topic. The two stayed silent for a while, and Lin Ran thought of something in her mind. Just as she was about to say, the elevator arrived.

Yu Beiwan entered the elevator, and Lin Ran followed.

Before she pressed the floor, Lin Ran pressed the 26th floor first, then turned to her and asked, "Which floor?"

Yu Beiwan raised her eyelids and saw the interest in Lin Ran's eyes, "24"

Lin Ran pressed the button on the 24th floor, stepped back and stood beside her, "Really 24th floor?"

"Too lazy to lie to you."

Lin Ran smiled, ignoring her cold look, "Hey, let me tell you something."

Yu Beiwan looked at him, "Is it gossip from the entertainment industry?"

Lin Ran saw that she was interested, "Almost."

Yu Beiwan put away the phone, "Then tell me."

After Lin Ran finished speaking, Yu Beiwan looked at him expressionlessly, "Excuse me, who is the Han Yingying you are talking about in the entertainment industry?"

"She hasn't officially entered the entertainment industry yet, but if she's an acting student, she will enter the entertainment industry sooner or later."

Yu Beiwan leaned against the wall, wanting to roll her eyes, but restrained herself, she checked Weibo on her mobile phone again, without looking up, she said to Lin Ran, "Even if she is the mayor's illegitimate daughter, it's okay to be beaten if she does something wrong." It should be, is there something wrong?"

Lin Ran sighed, "It's all done by herself. She used the camera to film the university professor trying to destroy his reputation. If the professor's girlfriend sees it, can he not be beaten? A broken leg is still light. If someone dares to photograph you and destroy your reputation, I absolutely—"

Yu Beiwan froze when she checked Weibo, and she interrupted Lin Ran, "What did you just say? The camera ruined the professor's reputation?"

Lin Ran nodded, "Yes."

"You said she was the mayor's illegitimate daughter?"

Lin Ran continued to nod, "Enen, yes, it is said that he likes Han Yingying more than his wife's. What's wrong?"

Yu Beiwan lowered her head, and said nonchalantly, "If you have nothing to do, just ask."

That's what he said, but Yu Beiwan's subordinates didn't stop, they quit Weibo, went directly to WeChat, clicked on Xingshu's profile picture, and sent a message, "Xingshu, why didn't you tell me that the girl today is the mayor's personal friend?" Give birth to a girl!!!!!!”

Her face remained expressionless, and Lin Ran couldn't tell why, seeing her pointing her fingers on the keyboard, tilting her head to look at her eyes, Yu Beiwan immediately covered her phone defensively, raised her head and looked at him badly, "You Go over."

Lin Ran felt aggrieved and moved two steps to the side.

Yu Beiwan ignored him and looked up at the elevator.

The elevator just arrived at the 24th floor. When she got out of the elevator, she saw Lin Ran wanting to follow her out of the corner of her eye. She put a hand on her chest, "You stop."

Lin Ran had one foot outside the elevator and the other inside the elevator, "I'll just go out and have a look."

Yu Beiwan smiled, "Don't come out, you won't be able to enter my house even if you take a look, so just give up."

Lin Ran chuckled, "Then I'll touch the doorknob of your house."

Yu Beiwan: "...he's a rich second generation anyway, can you stop being so wretched?"

Lin Ran: "...I'm a rich second generation, can't you let me touch the doorknob of your house?"

Yu Beiwan pushed back his feet outside the elevator, pressed the door close button, and waved at him, "Then you should go and touch in front of your door."

Yu Beiwan opened the door, but the message from Song Xingshu hadn't arrived yet.

She was probably teaching the students. Yu Beiwan didn't call her for the time being. Song Xingshu didn't call until eight o'clock in the evening.

The phone rang in the living room, and Yu Beiwan was eating in the kitchen.

In the living room, the TV was playing the cooking method of braised pork ribs in a rice cooker, and the sound was a bit loud. Song Xingshu's phone rang for a long time before Yu Beiwan answered it.

She swiped the answer button.

"Hello, apricot tree."

Song Xingshu had just finished taking a shower, and was half naked in front of the window sill to blow the air. He responded, "Mmm."

Yu Beiwan remembered what happened today, and asked him anxiously, "Why didn't you tell me that she was the mayor's daughter today?"

Song Xingshu wiped his hair a few times, his black eyes were moist, he picked up the pajamas with his free hand, and when he was about to answer her, a sound like an explosion came from the microphone, followed by Yu Beiwan's exclamation, Song Xingshu Before the pajamas were put on, there was a pause, "Wan Wan? Wan Wan?"

Yu Beiwan threw away her mobile phone and went to the kitchen to check the situation. The marble countertop was covered with rice, and the rice cooker fell to the ground half-opened in black.

She was dumbfounded for a moment, what's going on?

Song Xingshu's voice kept coming from the phone's microphone, Yu Beiwan recovered and put the phone to her ear.

"What happened?"

Yu Beiwan looked at the "grand occasion" in the kitchen, and thought for a long time before coming up with a suitable word, "It seems that the rice cooker exploded."

Song Xingshu: "..."

"Come out to eat."

"Oh."

Song Xingshu followed Yu Beiwan downstairs in the community, and drove around Yanghuan Road twice, but Yu Beiwan still couldn't find anything he wanted to eat.

Yu Beiwan sat on the co-pilot and sniffed the smell in the car, followed the smell, and moved towards Song Xingshu who was sitting in the cab.

Song Xingshu tensed slightly, "What are you doing?"

Yu Beiwan returned to the co-pilot, "Are you going to sleep?"

Just as Song Xingshu was about to refute, Yu Beiwan interrupted him first, "Don't lie, I smell the shower gel on your body."

Song Xingshu didn't speak.

Yu Beiwan pointed to an open-air barbecue restaurant in front of the car, "Just eat that."

Song Xingshu frowned slightly, "Unhygienic."

Yu Beiwan grabbed the seat belt, "I want to eat."

"Change to a barbecue restaurant."

Yu Beiwan smelled the scent coming from the car window, swallowed her saliva, and looked at Yu Beiwan with dark eyes, "I just want to eat this."

Song Xingshu looked sideways at her and found a place to park.

There were a lot of people in front of the barbecue stall, so Yu Beiwan tried her best to squeeze in, asked the boss for a barbecue set meal, and carried a pack of beer.

Putting it in front of Song Xingshu, Song Xingshu's index finger touched the frame of the low glasses, and without hesitation, he took the wad of beer to the boss to exchange for two bottles of juice.

Yu Beiwan shrank, and when she was about to resist, Song Xingshu looked at her, "Drink or eat barbecue?"

"Eat barbecue." Yu Beiwan raised his hands in surrender.

While waiting for the barbecue, Yu Beiwan rested her hands on the chopsticks, blinked at Song Xingshu with her big eyes, "Xingshu, why didn't you tell me that today is the mayor's daughter?"

Song Xingshu was wiping the table with a paper towel, when he heard this, he looked up at her, "It doesn't make any difference whether you say it or not."

Yu Beiwan opened her eyes wide, "Why is there no difference?"

Song Xingshu looked at her with a very calm voice, "What's the difference?"

Yu Beiwan opened her mouth, feeling that she had a lot to say, but when the words reached her mouth, her mind was clouded again, and she couldn't think of a word, so she rubbed her head before choking out a sentence, "Will that cause you trouble? ?”

Song Xingshu looked at her with black eyes, "Then if it will cause me trouble, what will you do? Apologize to her?"

Yu Beiwan raised her eyebrows, "How is it possible!"

Song Xingshu smiled, "That's fine."

"Really won't cause trouble for you?"

Song Xingshu handed her the juice poured into a disposable cup, "Yes."

Yu Beiwan frowned into Crayon Shin-chan, "Then what should I do?"

"I can handle it."

Yu Beiwan looked at him incredulously, "Are you comforting me?"

Song Xingshu looked at her, "You don't need to comfort me, you did the right thing today."

The corners of Yu Beiwan's mouth twitched a little.

Song Xingshu added, "And it's all for me, so I will be responsible for this matter."

Yu Beiwan was slightly embarrassed by the words "for me", took a few sips from the juice cup, and laughed, "It's for my friend."

Song Xingshu smiled inexplicably, "Oh."

When the barbecue was served, Yu Beiwan ate half of it. His forehead was sweating from the heat, and his stomach felt a little greasy.

Song Xingshu handed her a tissue, "Don't eat?"

Yu Beiwan touched her stomach, it was still deflated, but she just couldn't eat, she shook her head, "I won't eat."

"Ah."

Song Xingshu got up to check out.

After leaving the barbecue booth, Song Xingshu and Yu Beiwan walked side by side towards the car.

Yu Beiwan rubbed her stomach, Song Xingshu looked at her sideways, after a while, he reached out and took her satchel, "Do you want to go home now? Or take a walk?"

Yu Beiwan didn't want to get in the car immediately, "walk around."

Song Xingshu responded.

The two turned around along the main road and passed an ice cream shop. Yu Beiwan grabbed Song Xingshu's shirt cuff, "I want to eat ice cream."

Song Xingshu raised his hand and touched her forehead naturally. His hand was sweaty. He wanted to take out his wallet. Yu Beiwan took his hand and patted the small bag still on his shoulder, "Use mine."

Song Xingshu looked at her, "Is there a difference?"

Yu Beiwan didn't bother to answer him, and pushed him into the store, "You just listen to me."

As he spoke, he pointed to the gazebo ten meters away from the ice cream shop, "I'll wait for you there."

Song Xingshu was pushed helplessly by her and entered the shop.

Yu Beiwan sat in the gazebo and waited for a while before Song Xingshu came over with a big bowl of ice cream.

She circled the Haagen-Dazs in front of her, took her satchel again, and opened her wallet to take a look.

Song Xingshu sat down, staring at her movements, "Don't believe me?"

Yu Beiwan snorted twice, and felt relieved when she saw the change in the wallet. She opened her eyes and said nonsense, as if no one saw her checking the wallet just now, "I believe you."

Song Xingshu: "..."

She opened the ice cream box, dug out a big scoop, raised the tail of her eyes, and glanced at Song Xingshu, "Do you know why I won't let you buy it with your money?"

She bought a pass, and Song Xingshu followed her words, "I don't know."

Yu Beiwan leaned on the stone table with her elbows, stretched out a finger and ticked him, "Come here."

Song Xingshu stared at her, coughed uncomfortably, and stretched his head in front of her, "What?"

Yu Beiwan squinted her eyes and smiled, and suddenly stepped on Song Xingshu's foot without defense. Song Xingshu looked at her, and Yu Beiwan stuffed a spoonful of ice cream into Song Xingshu's mouth while he was in a daze.

Song Xingshu was agitated by the chill, and when he recovered, there was another cloying sweet taste on the tip of his tongue. He frowned unconsciously, trying to find a place to vomit.

Song Xingshu hates sweet and greasy food.

Yu Beiwan covered her mouth and smiled, seeing that Song Xingshu was going to get up to look for the trash can, she grabbed his shirt to prevent him from getting up, and directly covered his mouth with her hands.

"I told you to replace the beer with juice just now."

Song Xingshu's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he looked at her through the glasses with deep eyes.

Yu Beiwan thought that Song Xingshu still had the piece of ice cream in his mouth, so he didn't let go for a moment.

Song Xingshu didn't speak, just kept looking at her.

She waited for a while, feeling that the atmosphere was not right.

Letting go, Song Xingshu grabbed her hand, took out a tissue to wipe the water stains on her palm, and whispered, "Happy?"

Listening to his normal tone, there was no obstacle in his mouth, Yu Beiwan forgot to take back his hand in surprise: "Did you swallow it?"

Song Xingshu's voice was still low, "Yes, I swallowed it."

Yu Beiwan was amazed, "Have you changed your gender?"

Song Xingshu didn't answer her, but glanced at her ice cream, "Eat it quickly, it's all melted."

Yu Beiwan said "ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

Song Xingshu looked at the spoon and narrowed his eyes slightly behind his glasses.

he ate.

The two returned to the parking lot on foot, and Song Xingshu would take Bei Wan downstairs in the community. When she unbuckled her seat belt and was about to get off the car, Song Xingshu looked not far away, and suddenly said, "Wan Wan,"

Yu Beiwan turned her head, "What's wrong?"

"How do you know that Han Yingying is the mayor's illegitimate daughter?"

Yu Beiwan replied subconsciously, "Lin Ran told me."

Song Xingshu supported the steering wheel with his hands, wondering, "Lin Ran?"

"It was the day—"

The conversation ended here, and Yu Beiwan almost forgot that Song Xingshu was one of the parties she was chatting with Lin Ran about, she rolled her eyes, scratched her hair, and said haha, "Then he is my neighbor, A little gossip."

Seeing Song Xingshu, Yu Beiwan wanted to ask something, she slid down very quickly, got out of the car door, and waved through the window, "See you some other day."

Yu Beiwan went upstairs, and when she got out of the elevator, a figure appeared behind her. Yu Beiwan was startled, and her hand shaking when pressing the code, she turned her head and saw Lin Ran.

He turned to unlock the door again.

He took a few steps forward, and Yu Beiwan stared at him.

Seeing her defensive look, Lin Ran felt a little hurt, "Don't keep looking at me like that, I'm just here to inform you that there will be a reception in the community the day after tomorrow just like in previous years. It's all young people in the community. It's in the open space in the east, remember to come and play when the time comes."

Yu Beiwan put her foot against the door, "No time."

"How can there be no time? I remember that I don't seem to have any serious work. I don't go out once a day. How can I have no time? That's it."

Lin Ran turned to leave, but came back half way, "Oh, by the way, who was downstairs just now? Boyfriend? Or friend with benefits?"

Yu Beiwan kicked it, and Lin Ran dodged swiftly.

"Go home and grow your body. Don't talk about friends with friends all day long."

-

Yu Beiwan stayed at home for two days and ordered takeout for three meals a day. She dared not go to the kitchen anymore. Occasionally Song Xingshu would send her some food when she had time.

But in these two days, Song Xingshu only had time once.

On this day, as soon as it got dark, there was a burst of noise from the neighborhood.

Lin Ran sent her three messages every three minutes, each of which was urging her.

"Come on!"

"You are missing at the reception. The young people in the community have all reported."

The last one is a short video, Yu Beiwan clicked on it, and the young body swaying wantonly on the screen, her bones