The real daughter is studying again

Like Shen Qingtang, he has always been devout, he can say it blatantly.

"Heh, how many of the men's words are serious?"

Shen Qingtang suddenly snorted slightly, with a mocking smile.

She looked like someone who had been hurt many times, but she didn't have any love experience after all.

"At least I'm serious."

Song Wenjing pushed the cut steak in front of Shen Qingtang, and he looked into Shen Qingtang's eyes very seriously.

He can't promise anything, and he won't speak for men just because he is a man.

But he can guarantee that he is serious about Shen Qingtang.

He didn't treat Shen Qingtang on a whim, but planned it for a long time.

Shen Qingtang sneered, but didn't say anything, "Oh."

Time will tell many things.

She has never been in love, but she has seen too many examples, so sometimes she is quite immune to love.

It's good to have it, and of course it doesn't matter if it doesn't.

Men and careers, of course she will choose careers.

"Tangtang, time will tell what I said."

"I like you, I mean it."

"You treat me like an ordinary friend now, and I won't force you or anything. Even if your final choice is not me, I have no complaints."

Song Wenjing stared at Shen Qingtang seriously, with a doting and gentle smile in his eyes.

When you really like someone, it's not about possessing her, but wishing her well, but wanting to be her solid backing.

Shen Qingtang just smiled and didn't speak.

Yes, time will tell, she is too lazy to comment now.

"Eat more, you are really thin."

Song Wenjing ordered a lot of dishes, and he pushed everything in front of Shen Qingtang with a gentle tone.

Shen Qingtang said bluntly, "Not thin."

Many girls feel that they are not thin enough, and Shen Qingtang naturally does the same.

"Okay, you're not skinny."

Song Wenjing's eyes lingered on Shen Qingtang, and there was a faint smile in his eyes.

"I said I like you, and I will definitely take action."

The meal was over soon, and the two walked back to school side by side. Song Wenjing stopped Shen Qingtang, and he spoke seriously.

Shen Qingtang, "Whatever you want."

"Tangtang, you really don't care."

Song Wenjing grabbed Shen Qingtang's arm and pulled her back, his tone full of grievances.

Harmful, looking at Shen Qingtang's indifferent attitude, there was nothing he could do.

"Otherwise? Should I warmly welcome you to chase me, and then ask you to pull a banner for me and chase me with great fanfare?"

Shen Qingtang raised her eyebrows, and there was a little sarcasm in her eyes.

What Song Wenjing wants to do is Song Wenjing's own business, and has nothing to do with her.

As long as it doesn't disturb her life, she's fine with it.

"Tangtang, you really are..."

Song Wenjing sighed, and he reached out and rubbed Shen Qingtang's head.

It's really... There's nothing he can do about it.

"Song Wenjing, I like excellent people, I think you should know."

Shen Qingtang pushed away Song Wenjing's hand, she smiled slightly at Song Wenjing and said in a very light tone.

Song Wenjing, "I know."

He knows it all, so he's working hard.

He is trying to get rid of his bad habits, trying to be a shining person in front of Shen Qingtang.

"I got the first place in the weekly exam this time."

Song Wenjing spoke to Shen Qingtang, as if showing off.

Shen Qingtang said bluntly, "I know."

"I'm trying to get close to you."

After a while, Song Wenjing said again.

"You don't have to look up to me, you are already excellent."

Shen Qingtang raised her eyebrows and said bluntly.

Song Wenjing continued, "I'm trying my best to be in school every day."

"Come to school to sleep every day?"

Shen Qingtang suddenly smiled, and she stared at Song Wenjing's messy hair.

Song Wenjing didn't look in the mirror either, because her hair was pressed when she slept, and when she got up, her hair was a little messy.

"I've been studying all day today."

Song Wenjing pretended to be wronged.

"Would you like to look in the mirror?"

Shen Qingtang's eyes fell on Song Wenjing's face, and she covered her mouth and smiled.

There was a mirror in the guard room, Song Wenjing suddenly rushed into the guard room, and came out dejectedly.

"Fuck."

He rubbed his messy hair and patted his forehead annoyed.

Hasty, actually forgot to tidy up his own image.

When he came out, Shen Qingtang had already left. He sighed and walked to the classroom resignedly.

"Song Wenjing, are you familiar with my sister?"

Suddenly someone patted him on the back, and Shen Jingjing poked her head out from behind him curiously. She carefully grasped the shoulder strap, speaking in a very sweet tone, with alienation in the sweetness.

Why can Shen Jingjing handle interpersonal relationships so well?

Because she has a smiling face to everyone, is polite to everyone, and her attitude is neither indifferent nor alienated, which is a very comfortable feeling.

Song Wenjing nodded, "Well, very familiar."

In his heart, he tacitly thought that he was very familiar with Shen Qingtang.

It doesn't matter, it will always be familiar.

"Then can you help me persuade my sister, she hasn't been home for a long time."

"She's always been angry with people in the family. I tried to persuade her to no avail, and I don't know where she lives now."

"If... I mean, if you are really my sister's friend, help me persuade her, okay?"

Shen Jingjing bit her lips tightly, her tone was full of worry, and her tears were full of tears, which couldn't be shed, I felt pity.

She pinched the hem of her clothes tightly, and her tone was a little awkward, with anxiety.

Every expression is particularly reasonable, and there is nothing wrong with it.

"When you talk, don't you like seeking truth from facts?"

Song Wenjing's footsteps stopped, and he looked at Shen Jingjing with a half-smile.

I don't want to fuss with girls too much, because it makes him look like he is not a gentleman at all.

However, if those girls speak ill of Shen Qingtang, he can speak back without hesitation.

The girl he likes must be the best in the world, and he does not accept refutation.

"Huh? What?"

Shen Jingjing was stunned for a long time by Song Wenjing's words, not understanding what it meant.

"That's right, it's not good to speak ill of people behind their backs."

Song Wenjing's tone was a little cold.

"I haven't. If I speak in the wrong way, I apologize to you."

Shen Jingjing's eyes were filled with tears, and her hands holding the hem of her clothes became tighter. She opened her lips slightly, and her eyes were full of astonishment.

"Shen Qingtang is fine."

"You don't need to speak ill of her to slander her in front of me, because even if she is really as bad as you said, she is still the best in my eyes, and it's not true."

Song Wenjing raised the corners of her lips slightly, her tone was cold, but when Shen Qingtang's name was mentioned, her tone softened slightly.