I don't want to live again

Chapter 95 095 Crying Goodbye
The two of them seemed to have a lot to say. After taking a bath, they hugged like that. Her legs were long and her waist was thin.

It's just that in the end, Song Qingcheng felt that the painting style seemed a little wrong.

"Brother, give it to me, I will treat you well in the future." Yao Sisi said while hugging him.

This is a female man?
Song Qingcheng hugged her, he couldn't help it in such a situation.

Afterwards, he breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt a little regretful in his heart. This had already violated his original intention, but he didn't have any burden.

Yao Sisi is a carefree person, her personality is quite similar to Xu Jiani's. The next day she was not feeling well, and the two of them didn't go out, so they leaned on the sofa and watched TV.

Her body is petite, and she is curled up in his arms. Her legs are thin and long, and her buttocks are quite fleshy. The proportions are really good.

"Brother, I want to stay for a few more days, okay?" Yao Sisi kissed his lips and looked at him carefully.

He looked down at her and smiled: "No more classes?"

"I study very well, it doesn't matter if I fail." Yao Sisi smiled.

Song Qingcheng shook his head: "Just come again during the winter vacation, study hard."

"Okay, I won't be going home during the winter vacation, so I'll come to accompany you and cook for you!" Yao Sisi buried her face in his neck, very happy.

Song Qingcheng smiled: "Can you cook?"

"No! But I can learn it. Anyway, I don't think it's too difficult." Yao Sisi said softly.

Song Qingcheng reached out and patted her buttocks, feeling amused: "You think about these things too simply."

"Hmph, look down on people!" Yao Sisi said dissatisfied.

The two of them didn't mention the matter of their two-day relationship. At this point, it was very difficult for Song Qingcheng to let go, after all, she had become his woman.

Yao Sisi also didn't mention the matter of breaking up with other girlfriends. Although the whole matter was beyond Song Qingcheng's expectation, he felt it could be controlled.

The only dissatisfied thing is that he was staring at Feifei before, but Feifei's temperament is conservative and she has always refused, so at this point, he doesn't want to.

The rain had stopped, but the sky was cloudy. In the afternoon, Song Qingcheng hugged Yao Sisi's slender waist and said, "Does it still hurt? If it doesn't hurt, let's go for a walk?"

"I don't want to go, I just want to hug my brother." Yao Sisi shook his head.

Song Qingcheng nodded, and she also had a faint fragrance, like jasmine, faint but pleasant smell, which lasted for a long time.

Yao Sisi talks a lot, which is different from Wanwan. Sure enough, every woman is different...and it's interesting.

"Brother, do you want to go to Xianshui during the winter vacation? Our family has a large tea garden, all of which are planted with Longjing. When I was young, I especially liked the fragrance of jasmine, so we also planted a piece of jasmine at home.

If you go, you will live in our house. Our house is quite big. I can take you fishing. There are many interesting things. Do you want to go? "

Yao Sisi said softly, and Song Qingcheng shook his head: "I have to go home for the New Year, you come to accompany me for a few days after the holiday, and then go back to your respective homes."

"I'll come back soon after the new year! And I really want to go to the mountains and rivers. There is snow in the mountains and rivers, but there is no snow in Xianshui. I really want to go and see." Yao Sisi said softly.

Song Qingcheng glanced at her, and hugged her tightly: "Sisi, I can't do it this year, can I find another opportunity in the future?"

"Okay!" Yao Sisi raised the corners of her brows, her eyes glowing with joy.

After spending a whole day with her, at night, the two of them didn't do anything, they just hugged and chatted for half the night, after all, she was still unwell.

Only at the end, she went to wash her feet again.

Thinking about the bowls of noodles covered in bowls, and the clouds growing under Sisi's feet, Song Qingcheng felt very peaceful.

When sending her to the train station, the car stopped outside the station, she gritted her teeth, climbed into his arms and sat down, kissing.

"Brother, I will miss you." Yao Sisi said softly.

Song Qingcheng looked at her and said softly: "You and Wei Mingcan..."

"I have nothing with him. You should know that I have given you the best, and we have never held hands." Yao Sisi patted him, a little annoyed.

Song Qingcheng squeezed her hand in front of her, and said calmly: "You should go."

"Next time I will visit you at Tunghai University." Yao Sisi said seriously, and then added: "Don't worry, I won't let Xie Fangfei know."

Song Qingcheng smiled, and kissed her a few times. She had chosen her identity, but she wanted to clarify her relationship with Wei Mingcan in front of him, and he couldn't help feeling sorry for her.

He helped her carry the suitcase and sent her to the station. Before entering the station, she jumped into his arms, hugged his neck, kissed and kissed him, unable to bear to part.

Song Qingcheng held her buttocks, and the two of them stood there, attracting attention.

When Yao Sisi pulled up the suitcase and entered the station, she didn't turn her head, but her eyes were red. She just wanted Song Qingcheng, even though he was right behind her.

And she also knew that his eyes followed her all the time and never left.

From the first time we met, to the end when I couldn't bear the torment in my heart, I impulsively came to Donghai to look for him, and finally became his woman.

It all happened so quickly that it seemed inexplicable, but she didn't regret it.

There are not so many hypocrisy in life, if you like it, you like it, if you want to do it, do it, everything is nothing.

After this time, she liked Song Qingcheng even more. In addition to being mature, he also smells good, has a good temperament, and has a lot of experience, just like an adult.

At this time, she was very reluctant to part with it, she just wanted to be by his side all the time and sleep with him in her arms every day.

When she was about to turn the corner, she stopped and turned her head. Seeing that Song Qingcheng was still standing there, she couldn't help it, dropped her luggage, and ran back.

It's just that she couldn't get out either, the two embraced through the railing, and she kissed him with tears on her face.

"Brother, I'll come back next Saturday, two days is fine." Yao Sisi said seriously.

Song Qingcheng pinched her face: "Come if you want, just don't delay the class, I want you to help me in the future."

"No, I'm studying accounting, and I'm going to be the chief financial officer in the future." Yao Sisi said proudly.

After talking for a while, she got tired of it for a while, and then she went back.

This time, step by step and turn around, when she dragged the suitcase, the tears came down again.

This time Song Qingcheng felt that she was definitely not a girl.

It wasn't until her figure disappeared that Song Qingcheng turned around and left. He drove to buy pork head meat again, half of which was about ten catties.

It was almost noon when he returned to school. He entered the dormitory and took a look at Wei Mingcan.

He was pulling the erhu there, with a very devoted expression on his face.

"Squad leader, why are you back?" Wei Mingcan looked surprised.

Song Qingcheng smiled: "Come back and have a look, let's go, go eat, there are good things."

Shaking the bag in his hand, Wei Mingcan nodded, and Liu Weiqiang jumped out from the side: "The squad leader is really mighty, he always thinks of us when there are good things, this stuff is really delicious."

　As for me, I am a small author, so don't give me a big hat.

　　Some people say that there is a little Huangwen in the cloak of youthful literature, and some people say that this is not good and that is not good. I think this is also normal. It is impossible for me to write such a book to satisfy everyone.

　　There are always some people who like to watch it, so I really think it’s not good-looking, but that’s okay, I accept it, and you don’t have to scold me or anything.

　　When I write Ling Sisi, there is always a reason for writing, and you don’t have to substitute the characters I wrote into other books. To be honest, I don’t even want to read the book review section now, it’s boring.

　　Multiple heroines is for sure.

　　Thank you to the book friends who supported me. There are many reasons for the poor grades, not just the reasons mentioned by some book friends, and I won’t go into details.

　　In short, I would like to thank those brothers who have been chasing books all the way, thank you!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)