I don't want to live again

Chapter 10 010
The afternoon sun was a bit strong, after all, it was already summer.

Song Qingcheng's body was sweating slightly, and exuded a man's smell, but it was neither annoying nor unpleasant.

Ning Qingwan was sitting on the back seat of the bicycle, her calf dangling slightly. She was wearing a pair of small white shoes and short white cotton socks on her feet. Her ankles were slender. She was much prettier than Fala Chen.

It looked more like first love.

In the depths of Song Qingcheng's heart, the resentment towards Chen Fala seemed to gradually fade away, it was nothing more than a piece of green tea, and he should let it go.

Ning Qingwan is not from Linshan, she is actually from Yangnan, which is the provincial capital of Shanjiang, so she lives in a rented house, not far from the TV station.

She has a good capacity for alcohol, and after drinking a large glass of draft beer, she didn't feel drunk at all.

After sending her downstairs, she jumped out of the car, and Song Qingcheng also got out of the car, turned to look at her: "Okay, I'm going back, I'm going to Yanhai in two days, I'll contact you when I come back."

"Contact what?" Ning Qingwan was startled.

Song Qingcheng looked surprised: "I invited you to dinner today, and you don't plan to invite me back? How stingy!"

"Stingy?" Ning Qingwan looked surprised, then reached out and patted him on the back twice, angrily said: "You invited me to dinner just so that I can return the invitation?"

Song Qingcheng jumped into the car and ran, the voice came from the wind: "Of course it is to see you again."

Ning Qingwan stopped in her tracks immediately, this brat!

Little kid?In fact, it is not, after all, it is only three years old, not very big.

Song Qingcheng returned home, covered in sweat, thinking of Ning Qingwan's appearance, he hooked the corners of his mouth, which seemed a bit interesting, her behavior should be that she had never been in a relationship.

Based on her conditions, it is logically impossible, so there is only one explanation, her vision is not low.

After taking a shower, Song Qingcheng continued to improve the planning book in his hand. This time when he went to Yanhai, besides buying a computer, he also had to buy a mobile phone. The ones that cost less than 1000 yuan were fine.

The money in his hand was in a file bag, the endorsement fee was 14, his private money was [-], Yu Ying gave [-], and Linshan Education Bureau rewarded [-], the total was [-].

It's already quite a lot, and I don't know when the five thousand from Linshan No. [-] Middle School will arrive.

The money from Linshan No. [-] Middle School arrived the next day, and he happened to go back to deliver the volunteer form. This time there were still reporters interviewing, but it wasn't Ning Qingwan.

After returning home, the phone rang again, and when I picked it up, Ning Qingwan's voice rang out: "Qingcheng, Tenghai Education Bureau will reward you with 2 yuan, you know it.

Because it is far away, they will send someone over tomorrow morning, and also entrust our TV station to interview, and I will interview you tomorrow. "

"Why didn't you come to the No. [-] Middle School today?" Song Qingcheng asked.

Ning Qingwan snorted: "Why, do you miss me?"

"Yes, I thought about it!" Song Qingcheng replied in a daze.

What Ning Qingwan wanted was definitely not such an answer. Originally, she was going to choke him a few more words, but when she heard this answer, she coughed hard a few times.

"I can't take everything. After all, there are other reporters on our TV station. We must give them some opportunities."

Ning Qingwan responded, and then changed the subject: "Then it's settled, I'll treat you to dinner at noon tomorrow."

Putting down the phone, Song Qingcheng felt strange, there was nothing between him and Ning Qingwan, not even a word of closeness, and now they really became friends.

It's just that he was very happy in his heart. Teng Hai rewarded him with 2 yuan, and now he has 17 yuan.

He was going to Yanhai the day after tomorrow, so he had to be prepared.

The people from the Tenghai Education Bureau were very polite to him. Anyway, there is only one top student in the college entrance examination a year... it should be said that there are two top students in the liberal arts, but the top student in the liberal arts is in Tenghai.

The interview was just a formality. When Ning Qingwan faced Song Qingcheng, she was very formal.

The questions she asked were also very formal, and Song Qingcheng answered very formally, saying what others liked to hear, and everyone was happy.

When leaving, Ning Qingwan naturally followed Song Qingcheng's bicycle.

She showed the direction, this time the place was a little far away, it took 25 minutes to get there, and it was already on the edge of Linshan County, belonging to the suburban area.

There is a mutton restaurant here, and when you park your car, you can smell the smell of mutton.

"I have inquired with my colleagues. The mutton is very delicious, especially the mutton soup. It is even better. Although it is better to eat it in winter, it is also good for the body to eat a little in summer. Please."

Ning Qingwan said softly, and pulled him to sit in the shop.

The ceiling fan was turned on in the store, and there were quite a few people eating. The two sat in a corner, and there was a pot on one side of the store, which contained mutton soup.

The mutton floated in the pot, and a handful of scallions scattered on it, white and green, looked very tempting.

Ning Qingwan ordered two bowls of mutton soup, another portion of hand-caught mutton, and another half of the mutton head, with two bowls of mutton noodles.

The mutton soup was very fresh and had no smell. Song Qingcheng drank a large bowl in one go.

"You go to Donghai to study at university, will you stay in Donghai after graduation?" Ning Qingwan asked.

Song Qingcheng nodded: "Yes! Donghai has more opportunities, so I definitely want to stay."

"Then eat mutton, this mutton is delicious!" Ning Qingwan put a few pieces of mutton into his bowl, the corner of her mouth hooked.

Song Qingcheng ate a few mouthfuls and nodded: "It's delicious! I'll take some back later."

"What, you still need to pack if you can't eat enough?" Ning Qingwan snorted.

Song Qingcheng shook his head: "No, bring some to my parents, they have to taste it too, a son can't always eat alone."

Ning Qingwan was startled, and looked at him a few times, her eyes became softer. A filial man is usually very responsible.

"Boss, buy three catties of hand-caught mutton and a whole sheep's head, pack them up, and pay the bill together." Ning Qingwan yelled.

Song Qingcheng glanced at her: "Let me make the knot, you treat me to dinner, how can you pay for what was given to my parents?"

"It's also right for me to invite my uncle and aunt to dinner." Ning Qingwan waved her hand.

When Song Qingcheng was about to speak, his heart skipped a beat and he turned his head to look to the side. Chen Fala and a skinny boy came over together.

Noticing his gaze, the two looked at the same time, and then were startled at the same time.

The boy smiled, walked up to Song Qingcheng, and turned around to pull Chen Fala's hand, but she avoided it.

"Student Song Qingcheng, are you eating here too?" The boy didn't care, and looked at Ning Qingwan with a complacent expression.

Ning Qingwan straightened up slowly, with a bit of playfulness on that more beautiful face, but she didn't speak, and her eyes fell on Song Qingcheng.

"Who are you?" Song Qingcheng asked, he really couldn't remember who this person was.

The boy was stunned, then gritted his teeth and said, "Song Qingcheng, what do you mean? Did you do well in the exam? You don't even know your classmates anymore?"

"Student? Why don't I remember you?" Song Qingcheng looked serious, then shrugged: "But you are right about one thing, it's really amazing to do well in the exam!"

Ning Qingwan couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

Chen Fala also laughed on one side, and the boy gritted his teeth and said, "I'm Zhao Zhiwei, the monitor of Class [-]! My studies are not bad, I was admitted to Donghai Normal University, and now I'm dating Farah."

"Squad leader, don't talk nonsense, I'm not in a relationship with you!" Fala Chen shook his head, acting pitifully.

Song Qingcheng smiled: "Zhao Zhiwei? I have a little impression, but I don't care who you are, just don't affect our meal."

Zhao Zhiwei gritted his teeth, turned around and left.

Chen Fala turned to look at him, then thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "Song Qingcheng, I have nothing to do with the monitor..."

"I'm sorry, this matter has nothing to do with me. I have nothing to do with you. You don't need to explain to me. It's not necessary." Song Qingcheng waved his hand and interrupted her.

Chen Fala gritted her teeth, turned around and left, until she was far away, Ning Qingwan said softly: "This is your classmate? He seems to care about you very much."

"It's a classmate, but I really didn't notice that monitor at ordinary times, and I can't remember his name." Song Qingcheng shook his head, and then changed the subject: "Actually, I'm not very familiar with Chen Fala."

Ning Qingwan looked at him and said, "Does she like you?"

"I don't know, she never told me, so I don't know." Song Qingcheng continued to shake his head, looking serious.

Ning Qingwan snorted: "Does this need to be said? Isn't it obvious at a glance?"

"That's not sure. I don't like to be sentimental. Who knows what she thinks? And it's useless even if she likes me. I don't want to accept her. "

Song Qingcheng said seriously, Ning Qingwan looked at him and said, "Do you think she is not beautiful?"

"I don't think she is as beautiful as you!" Song Qingcheng raised his head, smiling, with a bit of seriousness.

Ning Qingwan snorted, and then said softly: "It's time to eat!"

After a pause, she added another sentence: "You can speak nicely, right? You really look like old fried dough sticks!"

"Aren't you a kid?"

"You're just pissing me off on purpose, let's eat!"

The smell of mutton was wafting, the ceiling fan was turning, and the fragrance was overflowing, Ning Qingwan's heart was also like the blades of the fan, slightly fluttering.

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