But Qing'er would not admit it no matter what, so she hammered his shoulder and snorted, "You really think too much! Okay, go back to sleep, you still have class tomorrow! "
Ah Yao kissed the top of her head, and said hoarsely after a while, "I hope I'm thinking too much."
"You are." Qing'er broke free from his embrace, rubbed his face, and said seriously, "Listen, I know it's fun to be in love, but the most important thing for you now is to focus on your studies. You can't delay your studies, or else I'll be angry. You have to get the best grades at the end of the term, do you hear me? "
Ah Yao finally laughed, pulled down her hand, and said, "Okay."
"That's a good boy." Qing'er expressed her satisfaction, and kissed his chin as if to reward him, "Go to sleep."
His gaze deepened, "I don't want to leave even more after you kiss me …"
"Go!" Qing'er smiled and glared at him, and pushed him off the bed.
He seemed to be dissatisfied with something, but in the end, he still got off the bed and stood up straight.
Only then did Ah Yao have the time to look at Qing'er's room. It was as messy as he imagined. The bookshelves were full of books and the table, and the few decorations were also very strange and exaggerated. There was no sense of beauty, and it was hard to believe that this was a young woman's residence.
He couldn't help but curl the corner of his lips.
Qing'er was at the collar, and from the corner of her eyes, she saw the boy revealing a mysterious smile. She could not help but be a little angry, "Why are you still not leaving? What are you looking at?"
He looked at her, and his eyes were very sincere, "Do you need me to clean up your room?"
"... Get out of here!"
…
After that night, Ah Yao finally settled down and no longer tried to seduce her. However, he kissed and hugged her more frequently than before, and Qing'er also enjoyed it, so she let him do as he pleased.
In addition, ever since the two of them confirmed their relationship, this boy became more and more diligent in cooking. Whenever he was free, he would study new dishes, which made Qing'er unable to stop. She very much suspected that if this continued, it would not be a dream for her to gain ten kilograms. Moreover, love itself could easily make people fall … Recently, in the laboratory, when she was resting, she would think of Ah Yao from time to time, and even couldn't help but laugh, which made everyone tease her.
"Now you can tell me about Arthur's skills in bed," Susan said expectantly, "Now can you tell me about Arthur?"
Qing'er felt that if she said that she had not slept with Ah Yao, she would be despised to death by Susan, so she revealed a profound smile: "This is a secret, I won't tell you."
Susan rolled her eyes angrily.
Qing Er happily returned home. When she opened the door with the key, her voice was full of joy: "I'm back!"
Usually, at this time, Ah Yao would definitely have come up to her and given her a deep kiss. But today, even though she had changed her shoes, there was still no movement inside.
Huh? Could it be that this brat hasn't returned yet? That's not right. When this kid first entered the school, he deliberately avoided the last two classes in the afternoon, so he would basically be home before five o 'clock. If he had any activities, he would definitely inform her in advance.
"Yao?" She called out, but no one answered. When she walked in, she found that the boy was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed and breathing evenly, as if he was asleep.
Qing'er unconsciously lightened her footsteps, walked over to sit on the carpet, and reached out to touch his forehead.
Fortunately, he didn't have a fever. It seemed that he was just tired.
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