I heard you want to flirt with me?

Chapter 65

After all, No. [-] Middle School is a key high school with a strong learning atmosphere. Since the school ordered to delete all CP posts in the post bar, the students gradually and consciously restored the atmosphere of the final exam.

People studying can be seen everywhere on campus, there are fewer people playing ball and hanging out on the playground, the voice of gossip about TV dramas in the classroom has also faded, and there are many voices discussing homework on the way to the cafeteria.

The highly intense review week pulled the students' nerves bit by bit. Finally, when the bell rang at the end of the English test, they instantly relaxed physically and mentally.

Summer vacation is finally here!

Cao Yan, who can wait at the door of Class Two classrooms early, can always pull everyone out of their dreams!

After waiting for the invigilator to come out, he rushed in and shouted: "Everyone, be safe, don't be impatient, don't rush out with your bags! I have a message to tell everyone!"

Immediately, there was a sound of sighing, and the three or three couples who were not from the second class went out and returned to their own classes honestly.

Song Suqing, who was originally in the second examination room, saw Cao Yan coming in, walked to the front door without panic, lay on the wall at the back door of classroom one, and looked around to find a familiar figure in the classroom.

He wants to take his brother Che home!

Cao Yan tilted his head, glanced at the person lying on the door frame, and said abruptly, "I've only been separated from Su Yunche for two hours, so you can't wait?"

"That's right! I can't wait to be glued to my brother Che every second." Song Suqing pulled back, looked at him, and raised eyebrows at him.

Cao Yan gritted his back molars: "..." Hold on for another year, and this kid will leave.

Su Yunche sat in the first seat of classroom one, packed all his things leisurely, and when he turned around, he saw a small head protruding from the back door, with a pair of upright Ruifeng eyes staring at his position.

The little head grinned at him, waved his arms, and the warm sunlight hit his body full, and his voice was bright and light: "Brother Che, come back quickly, Lao Cao has already arrived in the classroom."

Su Yunche pursed his lips and smiled, his young eyes were shining brightly.

He strode over and saw Song Suqing's high spirits, so he asked, "Seeing that you are so happy, do you have three digits in English this time?"

"How is it possible? Pass at most." Song Suqing said unambiguously, he smiled and reached out to hold Su Yunche's hand with warmth.

Su Yunche remained silent, and let him lead her.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the two teenagers walked into the classroom swaggeringly with their fingers clasped. Everyone was happy, except Cao Yan, the old father, narrowed his eyes, coughed twice, and signaled the two of them to be careful.

As a result, Song Suqing raised her eyebrows at him, and when she happened to pass by the podium, she hastily raised their hand in front of him, very domineering.

Cao Yan twitched his mouth and patted his stomach: "..." What a dog!

Su Yunche was held by Song Suqing, feeling the warmth of his thick palm, warm and dry, soft and long.

When he raised his head, he could see everyone's gaze, with disgust, joy, and naturally Cao Yan's obvious deflated reaction.

Immediately, his heart throbbed, fluttering.

He felt as if his whole body had been thrown into ice-cold sparkling water. The tiny bubbles instantly wrapped him layer by layer, and the rustling bubbles stuck to his skin stickily.

In an instant... the small bubbles exploded in his heart one by one, and it was numb and itchy.

He has never been ostentatious, he always likes to hide himself, low-key and introverted, but he loves Song Suqing's flamboyant temperament very much.

Free and easy, free and unrestrained.

That second, that moment...

Song Suqing seemed to be declaring his sovereignty. He had a boyfriend and the closest person.

And he also hopes that they can get everyone's blessing, and everyone can know the extraordinarily close relationship between them.

Cao Yan sighed deeply, and glanced at the classroom. Basically, the vacancies were filled, and the students who should be in other examination rooms had returned, so he coughed a few times.

"Starting tomorrow, we will be on summer vacation..."

"Old Cao, tell me, how many days of summer vacation do we have left!"

Song Suqing leaned on the chair, lowered her head and played with Su Yunche's fingers with all her heart, and blurted out naturally when she heard Cao Yan's words, sounding lazy.

Cao Yan looked at him with eyes full of hope, and couldn't help pushing the thick glasses frame on the bridge of his nose, grinning mischievously: "It's only two weeks!"

Suddenly, the class sighed.

"It's only been two weeks, is this still called summer vacation?" Xia Li lay down on the table dejectedly.

"Call it, what's it called if it's not called summer vacation?" Cao Yan patted the podium, as if he wanted to establish his dignity, "Last year, there were not many days of summer vacation in the third year of senior high school. This has always been the rule of No. [-] Middle School."

Wen Jiang couldn't help complaining: "Didn't they have one month left in the summer vacation of the third year of high school last year? Why did we only have two weeks?"

As the class monitor, Zhou Liaoming felt resentful about the two-week summer vacation, but he couldn't speak up. After all, he was the class monitor, so he played sloppy eyes on Cao Yan's behalf.

"Okay, okay, the school may hope that we can do better in the exam this year, after all, we still have materials for Tsinghua University and Peking University in our class." Zhou Liaoming said loudly, with a smile on his face, but when he said the last sentence, Involuntarily looking at the boy by the window.

The warm orange sun outside the window penetrated profusely, and layers of mist fell on the blue and white school uniform, with fine flashes. The boy turned his head slightly, and a shadow fell on the profile of his face.

Song Suqing concentrated on playing with the slender white hands in her arms. The pads of Su Yunche's thumb and index finger were slightly red from writing hard, so he gently kneaded them carefully, trying to relax the delicate fingers.

He suddenly heard someone talking about his Brother Che, so he suddenly raised his head, but met a pair of crystal clear eyes, which still contained his face.

Obviously a pair of eyes as cold as the cold moon, but when staring at him with a hot light.

He let out a long and slow breath. It seems that because of Brother Che, the walking aphrodisiac, his stamina has been trained like never before, and now his stamina lasts longer than ever.

"Brother Che, they said you can be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University?" Song Suqing said.

Su Yunche stared at him with light hidden in his eyes, blinking slightly, very sincerely: "Then can you get into Tsinghua University and Peking University?"

Song Suqing smiled awkwardly: "...Of course I won't pass the exam."

"Then why do I still have to go to Tsinghua University and Peking University?" Su Yunche tilted his head slightly, pouted his mouth, and muttered.

In an instant, the warm sun poured all over his face, his face as white as enamel, gradually smudged with crimson, and his bright red lips were translucent.

Song Suqing smiled slightly, and there was also the boy in front of her eyes whose whole body was covered with fluffy golden light reflected by the sun.

That's right, where he didn't even go, how could his Brother Che go.

Because the vacation was short, everyone didn't bring anything, and went home empty-handed, planning to spend the next two weeks in a good way, and then devote themselves to the final sprint stage.

Xia Li and the others planned to go to Brother Yong Internet Cafe to play games, and it happened that today was also the last day of Su Yunche's live broadcast.

Facing the wind and stepping on the light, the four teenagers swaggered into the narrow alley.

Su Yunche sat in front of the computer again, wearing a mask, watching the bullet screen scrolling on the screen, rainbow farts one after another, compliments and greetings one after another.

He suddenly felt emotional that he came to do the live broadcast purely to make money, but later he thought about giving up because he was tired and bored. As a result, three months flew by, and now he is still a little bit reluctant.

He is not a person who can attract the attention of others, but he has heard a lot of compliments during these three months. Those strangers off-screen gave him unprecedented encouragement and support, and even some nonsensical praise for him.

"Today is the last day of my live broadcast." Su Yunche stared at them, frowned, and let out a long sigh of relief, "Thank you for always supporting me and giving me a lot of encouragement and attention.

I myself don’t talk very much, but my mouth is dry when I talk about it in this live broadcast room. Your enthusiasm and love make me feel that the care of strangers will also receive great warmth. Thank you for always being with me. "

[I can't bear to bear it, it's been three months so soon? 】

[Zai Zai Zai always has light in his eyes! ! ! 】

Su Yunche smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and slowly took off the mask that was fastened behind the ears, and said in a cold voice, "Let's chat like this today."

At the beginning, I wore a mask because I was worried, but now I don’t want to give up, so I put down my guard.

A delicate face appeared on the screen in an instant, and the dim yellow light sprinkled on his face, with a straight nose bridge, red thin lips, and clear and correct facial features, especially the pair of eyes, the peach-blossom pupils smiling and tender, As the eyes flashed, they seduced people's souls.

In an instant, the live broadcast room collapsed.

Many bullet screens were invisible, as if they were stuck, Su Yunche looked at the screen, his appearance was also stuck in it.

He blinked and patted the back of the computer lightly, but nothing changed, it was still stuck.

"What's wrong, the computer is broken?"

He reached out to touch a computer cable at the back, thinking that it might not be connected properly, so he pulled it out abruptly. With a "snap", the screen was completely black. After plugging it in forcefully, he couldn't even turn it on.

He blinked again, as if he had done something wrong.

But after thinking about it, forget it, he might not be suitable for full-face live broadcasting. Not long after he took off the mask, the computer broke down, and God didn't want him to show his face.

He closed the door and threw the mask into the trash can at the door, hoping that he would never need to wear it again.

The hall was full of students. Although there was less smoke and the deadly smell of tobacco, there were more noisy and bluffing teenagers' voices.

Internet cafes today are busier than ever.

When he went downstairs, he noticed the three teenagers sitting in the innermost place. They were wearing blue and white school uniforms and earphones, watching the screen with bated breath.

At that moment, it seemed that he had returned to the first time when he was the network manager here. He still couldn't understand why these three teenagers skipped class just to come to the Internet cafe to play Fight the Landlord.

At this time, Song Suqing saw him from the corner of her eye, and suddenly turned her head and waved to him. Because she was wearing earphones, her voice was very loud, and she yelled with a smile, "Brother Che, this way, come here!"

For the convenience of playing games, they directly packed four machines, which happened to be in a row.

Su Yunche put the key on the counter, walked over, and sat down on the machine beside Song Suqing.

Song Suqing immediately took off the earphones on her head, leaned forward and asked him: "Brother Che, you came out so soon? Today is the live broadcast for 5 minutes?"

Seeing Song Suqing take off the earphones, Xia Li beside him panicked: "Mr. Song, don't hang up the phone, you and Brother Che are flirting, and you should pay attention to our lives."

Song Suqing glanced at him: "There are only three people on the opposite side, Wen Jiang, go and spy on them, and I'll give you 98k."

"Come on, you have a good chat with Brother Che, I'll watch over you Brother Battlefield." Wen Jiang was happy.

Su Yunche smiled at the two of them, then turned to stare at him and said, "Well, the phone seems to be broken, and suddenly the screen went black. I didn't bother to fix it, so I came out first."

"Really? If it's broken, it's broken. Brother Che, do you know how to play chicken? Come on, let's start a game with the four of us."

Song Suqing squeezed directly in front of Su Yunche, as if leaning against his arms, and then opened the game and directly logged into her own account.

Su Yunche suddenly pushed back to make room for him, but seeing him squatting halfway in front of her with messy hair bouncing up and down, she couldn't help but move forward, her legs touching his arms .

Suddenly, the phone in Song Suqing's arms vibrated, and he got up and sat back, directly sitting on Su Yunche's lap.

Not to mention that, he deliberately put his arms around Su Yunche's neck, and put his whole body into his arms, his eyebrows beaming.

"Answer the phone, why are you smiling at me?" Su Yunche smiled, and reached out to support his waist, lest he fall.

Xia Li and Wen Jiang glanced at them, poking their eyes.

Song Suqing took out her mobile phone to check, and connected: "Hello, Uncle Lu."

Immediately there were chattering curses on the other end of the phone.

"Song Suqing, take care of your boyfriend for me. What's the matter? Didn't you say it's good to wear a mask for live broadcast? Just wear it. Then don't take it off. He took it off for 30 seconds. After 30 seconds, my server will It collapsed, shit! Do you know how much money I will lose like this!"

Song Suqing: "..." No wonder his brother Che came out within 5 minutes after entering, and the co-authoring server was broken.

Lu Xuzhe's voice was loud, and Su Yunche, who was very close, could hear it clearly. He felt a little guilty, and unconsciously stretched out his hand to scratch his nose.

Seeing him, Song Suqing thought he was so cute, so she couldn't help reaching out and pinching his face. With such a look, it's normal for the server to crash.

"If it's broken, it's broken. It's a big deal. I said it a long time ago. You can't use a server that's too cheap. That's it for now. Hang up." He hung up directly.

Su Yunche: "Why don't you ask him when he will terminate the contract tomorrow?"

"There's nothing to say about it. Uncle Lu will definitely not want to see you tomorrow, and it's just a three-month temporary contract. He won't care about it. There will be no legal effect when it expires."

Song Suqing got up and took her seat. Seeing that the game was over on the screen, she put on her earphones: "Come on, let's start the game again."

Su Yunche didn't speak, but looked down at the lingering warmth left on his legs just now, it was very warm, but when he looked up and saw the id in the game, he instantly felt less warm.

How could there be a boy called "Beautiful as a flower Qiao Biluo"? ? ?