I don't want to live again

Chapter 22

Song Qingcheng's room was tidy, and even the bookshelves were neatly arranged, which has something to do with his personal habits.

Ning Qingwan sat on the edge of the bed, the clear blue sheets were very smooth, but a slight depression formed when she sat down, her hips were spread out, very peaceful.

Song Qingcheng sat beside her holding the box, and said softly, "Wanwan, can I open it?"

"Open it, but you are not allowed to laugh at me!" Ning Qingwan said angrily, her face was rosy, more and more like a peach, it was still that kind of white phoenix peach, with a touch of red in the tender white.

Song Qingcheng opened the box, and inside was a wallet. He felt a little strange in his heart, and felt embarrassed to give the wallet?
The wallet belonged to Gucci, and it was very beautiful. He opened it casually, and there was a photo of Ning Qingwan in the grid on the left.

The grid is transparent and takes up the entire surface, and the photos are large and clear.

She was wearing a white shirt, which should have been filmed on a TV station, with the studio behind her, smiling brightly and reflecting the light, she was extremely beautiful.

Ning Qingwan turned sideways with her back to him, not daring to look at him anymore, he smiled, knowing what she was thinking, it must be to show ownership.

"Wanwan, so beautiful!" Song Qingcheng praised, then changed the topic: "Thank you for the gift, I like it very much."

Only then did Ning Qingwan turn around, looked at him and said, "After that, you can't take out this photo, you have to keep it!"

"Okay, such a beautiful girlfriend must be kept forever." Song Qingcheng nodded seriously.

Only then did Ning Qingwan laugh, and buried her face in his neck, her hot breath was fragrant, and there was a bit of sweetness in the breath.

Song Qingcheng's hand caressed her waist, squeezed her waist, her body softened, and she fell into his arms.

At this moment, he was no longer honest. After a while, Ning Qingwan pressed his hand and said angrily: "Really... no, I have to go back..."

"Let me see if you are okay?" Song Qingcheng whispered, lay down, and held her in his arms.

Ning Qingwan was taken aback.
Then she saw his gaze and said angrily, "No! It's too soon, I haven't prepared myself yet."

"Wanwan, didn't you just listen to me?" Song Qingcheng kissed the tip of her nose.

Ning Qingwan looked at him, but felt a little hesitant in her heart. He was really outstanding. Not only did he study well, he was also very gentle with others, and he had a good appearance. The most important thing was his temperament, which always moved her heart.

If such a man can't be firmly tied, and he goes to the East China Sea, there will definitely be many girls rushing to him.

With his talent, his future prospects will not be too bad, but she is actually a very conservative person, so she is unwilling to do something out of the ordinary.

"Qingcheng, I want to save the most precious thing for us to get married, okay? I will always keep it for you, and please respect me, okay?" Ning Qingwan said softly, with some pleading in her voice.

Song Qingcheng nodded: "Okay, don't worry, if you don't agree, it must be that I haven't done well enough."

While Ning Qingwan was still hesitating, Song Qingcheng's hand had already moved.

She breathed a sigh of relief and didn't refuse any more.

After a long time, her clothes were a little messy, her face was still red, and when she got up, she kissed him a few times and said, "Qingcheng, I have to go, Aunt Yu is coming back, how can I meet people?"

Ning Qingwan said angrily, and slowly got up.

"Wanwan, you still let others see such a secret place?" Song Qingcheng raised his eyebrows, pretending to be angry.

Ning Qingwan was startled, turned around, and said with a stern face: "Who wants others to read...just you, but do you lack love?"

"Men are always curious about women. Anyway, no matter what, we can't let others see the things in our house." Song Qingcheng said seriously.

Ning Qingwan straightened her clothes and watched him lying there with her hands behind her head. She also lay down and leaned into his arms and said, "You are the only one in my heart, so you should also think about me...

When you go to Donghai, remember to tell the girls who are close to you that you have a girlfriend. If there are still people chasing you, remember to call me and I will talk to them face to face. "

"Wanwan, you think I'm a treasure, right?" Song Qingcheng glanced at her and reached out to hug her, but his heart was very strong, but the time was not yet.

Ning Qingwan shook her head: "That's not it, you're just nice, anyway, you have to remember, next time I go to Donghai to see you, I'll give you something to eat."

"Remember, I only want my bowl." Song Qingcheng responded.

Ning Qingwan smiled happily: "From then on, I will be your bowl alone."

After getting tired for a while, Ning Qingwan left. Song Qingcheng didn't go to see her off this time, and always felt a little unwell. His energy was indeed too strong.

Sitting in front of the computer, he continued to write the book, this time at a faster speed, almost to vent.

It's always a good thing if his relationship with Ning Qingwan goes further, but he wants more, and it's probably almost the same when they meet in Donghai.

The suitcases had already been tidied up, so he brought three sets of clothes. He didn't have many clothes at first, just one pair of shoes and one pair for wearing, and a little more underwear and socks, and he just bought the rest when he arrived in Donghai.

The admission notice and other things were placed in a separate bag, but fortunately, there were enough bags at home, and they were all sponsored by that stationery company.

According to the contract, his wallet should also be provided by the stationery company, but the wallet given by Ning Qingwan had to be used, so he didn't care.

Because of an appointment with Wang Yuyan, Ning Qingwan did not come the next day, but Song Qingcheng still got up early to exercise, and now his physical strength is getting more and more amazing.

I didn't feel tired at all after running ten kilometers in one breath, I just broke out in sweat.

When we went to Wang Yuyan's house, Wang Jinjin was actually at home. He hadn't gone to work yet. Seeing Song Qingcheng, he said cheerfully, "Qingcheng, let's have breakfast, I'm ready."

"Uncle Wang, I've eaten it before, so don't bother, you can eat it." Song Qingcheng shook his head.

Wang Yuyan ran out of the room and said angrily, "Brother, it's all agreed, come and have breakfast with me!"

"Eat more, I bought mutton soup and pancakes downstairs, it's delicious." Wang Jinjin said seriously.

Song Qingcheng had no choice but to sit down, and there was a large bowl in front of him, which contained mutton soup, and there was still a lot of mutton, with a layer of white and green onion segments floating on the surface.

On one side of the plate were oil cakes, which smelled tangy, and he lowered his head to eat.

With his current appetite, it's okay to eat another meal.

After eating everything in one breath, the fresh aroma of mutton lingers in my mouth, which is really good.

Wang Jinjin smiled and said: "Qingcheng has a good appetite, I'll leave first, and Xiao Yanyan will leave it to you, she is progressing too fast in her studies, it's all thanks to you."

After speaking, he got up and left. He was tall and bald, opened the door and left.

　I can't follow up, and I don't have a push for next week. Thinking about it, I don't seem to have much hope, so let's write first.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)