Chapter 6

At the gate of the school, Su Qingyuan looks at Wang Zheng and Zhao Ziling and is helpless for a moment.

She and Wang Zheng, a school flower and a school bully, both of them are high-profile, and most of the students who come and go know them. The two people who had always been out of place appeared at the school gate together, and the melon eaters began to whisper.

"Isn't that Wang Zheng? He won't like our school flower, will he? "

"I don't think it's a fight. It's a secret, isn't it?"

"Ah, my Wang Zheng, I'm sour!"

"Su Qingyuan didn't stop making up for Wang Zheng, did he?"

Hearing these gossips, Su Qingyuan didn't want to go home with Wang Zheng. As a five good student, she will never allow herself to be involved in the rumor of "puppy love" -- puppy love is the grave of college entrance examination, and puppy love is the wrong way of life! What a subway ride, two days a day, a semester, let her how to endure ah? So she just wanted to find an excuse to refuse.

But this is the only way from school to the subway station. If someone wants to take the subway, she can't stop it.

At the time of the trouble, a roar of the engine came from afar. I saw a man wearing a helmet riding a black motorcycle appeared, a brake stopped in front of them, the dangerous smell swept along.

Like Wang Zheng alone, the motorcycle overbearing to block the way of two people, the tire almost pressure on Wang Zheng's basketball shoes.

The students who gossip nearby think that it's the bastards of No.6 middle school who have come to challenge us. They have invited some powerful characters, for fear that they will be implicated nearby, so they can speed up their pace to make a detour.

Wang Zheng also instantly raised the spirit of twelve points, clenched his fist and prepared to fight.

Su Qingyuan looked at the visitor nervously. For a long time, he took off his helmet, and his eyes were fierce. It was Qiu Yu.

She widened her eyes: is Lu Liao angry when he saw the divorce letter and asked Qiu Yu to teach her a lesson? Or did Lu Liao send him to stare at her? She couldn't think of why she came.

At this time, Qiu Yu only glanced at her lightly, then got out of the car with his helmet in his arms, stood the car up, and said to Wang Zheng, "what a child."

Who is Wang Zheng? That's the leader of No.1 middle school. Because of Qiu Yu's "son of a bitch", he suddenly blew his hair.

But the next moment, no one thought, Qiu Yu even handed his helmet to him: "this motorcycle gives you a ride, what subway do you take? Ma Liu rode home

Wang Zheng, Su Qingyuan and Zhao Ziling all lost their chin.

The three of them thought they were going to hit the dog in the head. Unexpectedly, did they send motorcycles from thousands of miles?

Wang Zheng was just about to launch an attack like a cockfight, but Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the low-key brand logo on the black motorcycle.

Limited, ordinary people simply can't buy, he even read the concept map on the Internet.

Wang Zheng is still a child of 16 or 17 years old. He doesn't have too many hobbies. He just likes a motorcycle. See the heart good white moonlight stop there, originally Zheng Zheng's pride, also quietly ground to be worn away.

Is to accept or refuse, for a time has become Wang Zheng's biggest problem.

After a long time, Su Qingyuan raised the bag belt and asked Qiu Yu, "Why are you here?"

As soft as that day, like strawberry marshmallow.

Sure enough, it's her.

Qiu Yu was cheated by "ugly Su Qingyuan" and suffered great trauma. He lowered his head and lit a cigarette to calm down: "I said Miss Su, I kindly advise you that you are engaged. Don't get too close to these hairy boys."

"Engaged?" Wang Zheng's brow twisted: "who is she engaged to?"

Qiu Yu also stares round eyes: "can you manage?"

In a flash, the two of them looked at each other like cockfighting.

In the stalemate, Zhao Ziling stepped forward two steps and took Wang Zheng's arm: "OK, now there's a car. You can take me home."

Wang Zheng took a look at her, like chewing gum stuck on the sole of her shoes. But fortunately, the gum gave him a step down. He took the helmet in Qiu Yu's hand, put it on, got into the car with long legs, and ran out as soon as he turned the gas.

Zhao Ziling, who was kind-hearted to the steps, was left behind and almost cried.

Su Qingyuan's Willow eyebrows frowned slightly. In the breeze, she held out her little white hand and pressed her skirt: "what's the matter? Didn't he receive my resignation? "

"Let's not mention the divorce papers." Qiu Yu lowered his head and stamped out the cigarette butt.

Su Qingyuan didn't know where he was, so he wanted to ask more questions, but Qiu Yu didn't want to say more and left. She shook her head and walked to the subway station with her schoolbag on her back.

Missed the rush hour after school, there were not many people in the subway station. Su Qingyuan put his heavy schoolbag on the security desk and raised his arm to let the staff check his pocket.

After passing, she took two steps forward, and the light yellow schoolbag, which had passed the conveyor belt, was lifted up by a big hand with clear bones.

Su Qingyuan was stunned. With that hand, the figure of the tall man came into view. She didn't know why he was here. She walked forward two steps, staggered the security channel, and said: "it's you, little brother, the postman?"With that, she looked at the schoolbag she had been robbed of -- the man in front of her had a broad back, and the muscles of her arms from the short sleeve T-shirt were open and strong. Her schoolbag was on his back like a child's bag.

She didn't know what he was doing with her schoolbag. For a moment, she felt helpless and quickly dropped her eyes.

Lu Liao saw the estrangement hidden in her eyes, frowned unhappily, and stretched the hem of her clothes: "I've washed well, there's no smell of oil, and I can't dirty your bag."

Su Qingyuan realized that he had misunderstood and quickly waved his hand: "I didn't mean that I can recite it myself. "

"Cut the crap." Lu Liao took her schoolbag and turned to the entrance: "what grade are you in? What are you carrying? Is your schoolbag so heavy?"

"I'm a sophomore." Su Qingyuan had no choice but to follow him kindly and swipe his card into the station: "the day after tomorrow, we will have a class test. I have to recite more books and go home to read."

"I'm so weak. Can I move my back?" Mou Guang inadvertently swept her waist, Lu Liao opened his eyes and looked at her face.

The little girl is white and her eyelashes are long and curly. It's really beautiful.

Su Qingyuan didn't speak. He stood outside a car door where no one was waiting.

Metro Line 1 was built in the past few years. It is hard to avoid some dilapidation. The safety door outside the train door is not completely sealed, so one probe can see the train track. Just this year, three or four people have fallen from this.

Lu Liao held her shoulder in one hand, pulled her away from the safety door, and pushed her little body behind him: "you don't have to work too hard to get by."

She's his fiancee. There's no need to work so hard. He can support her.

Su Qingyuan disagrees with this kind of saying. Students, learning is the first! But the palm of his hand was very hot, and a thin layer of shirt fell on his shoulder. She blushed and did not argue with him any more.

She cleared her throat and asked, "don't you have to work today? Go north, too? "

"I'll stand with you." Lu Liao answered with a low voice.

He didn't finish what he said just now. You don't have to work hard or study well, just be happy. But there is only one thing: not puppy love!

He heard early in the morning that No.1 Middle School in the city "finishes school the earliest, manages the least and studies the best", and never turns a blind eye to puppy love. He can't give that kid a chance.

Just as he was about to speak, the station rang out with a warning: "the train to the south station is about to arrive. Please get ready to get on the train..."

Then, the subway rumbled with lights.

There was no sealed safety door, and the train roared past with a gust of wind. Su Qingyuan pressed tightly on the hem of the pleated skirt, showing a lovely expression of embarrassment.

Lu Liao's heart seemed to be pounded by a strange momentum, and suddenly softened by three points.

"It's not the first time we've met. Are you afraid to go with me?" He chuckled, his tone was a little lost: "I want to lie about where your home is this time?"

Su Qingyuan thought it was nothing, but he was afraid that the wind would blow up his skirt. When he said this, he would inevitably get nervous: "I, I don't want to lie..."

He's a little fierce, tough, and a little bad tempered. Plus she is too tall She was not afraid, but every time she stood in front of him, it was hard to avoid feeling a little beat in her heart.

Su Qingyuan was at a loss for a moment.

Lu Liao didn't ask any more. He just raised his hand and carefully brushed away the broken hair that was blown up by the wind and stuck to the corner of her mouth.

Su Qingyuan was suddenly touched by him, and he could not help shrinking.

Lu Liao's face sank.

She's his fiancee. How can she still guard him like this.

However, his hands are used to cars and machines, but he doesn't know how to touch such a soft girl. It's only natural that she would want to stay away from him.

He crossed the line first.

He twisted his fingertips.

Her hair is thin and soft, touching the palm, leaving a slight itch. It turns out that the pink hair band is just like this. He suddenly didn't want to give it back to her.

He strode into the car, circled her by the door with his body, isolated the crowd, and laughed wildly: "don't worry, I'll go to the subway entrance."

Looking at the little girl's pitiful eyes, he added: "the schoolbag also returns you."

Su Qingyuan for a moment seemed to understand his forbearance and nodded obediently.

The door closed, and there was another gust of wind. In the crowded carriage, Lu Liao smelled a clear sweet aroma.

The author has something to say: before knowing Lu Liao: puppy love is the grave of college entrance examination, and puppy love is the wrong way of life!

After knowing Lu Liao: puppy love is sweet and fragrant!