Bamboo Horse Green Plum: The Exclusive Sweetheart of the School Grass

Chapter 57 Don't You Be Stupid?
Song Ke'er took a few steps back, holding onto the hem of her skirt tightly.

That's right, she did secretly put that bottle of perfume in Tang Qianxia's desk, but she really didn't expect that Sun Yimo would know it was her.

Song Ke'er raised her eyes to meet Sun Yimo's.

"What are you afraid of?"

Sun Yimo smiled and stood up straight.

"The city is deeper than mine. I really misread your innocent and harmless appearance."

Sun Yimo reached out to brush her hair, turned and left.

Song Ke'er stared at her back for a long time before turning around and leaving.

Mo Hanxuan stared at Song Ke'er's back thoughtfully, then turned and walked into the infirmary.

"Ah Xuan, where did you go just now?"

Yu Zexi turned his head to look at Mo Hanxuan who was standing at the door with a solemn expression.

"Nowhere."

Mo Hanxuan picked up the coat that was on the chair and cast a cold glance at Tang Qianxia who was sitting on the hospital bed, holding an apple and gnawing intently.
"So stupid." Mo Hanxuan complained in a low voice, his eyes were full of disgust, but he couldn't hide the smile on his face.

Tang Qianxia gnawed on the apple Yu Zexi gave her, she looked like a squirrel biting a nut.

Mo Hanxuan couldn't help but let out a low laugh, then sat on the chair with his legs crossed, looking foolish.

"Hey, smelly girl, you didn't fall like this and knocked yourself stupid, did you?"

Tang Qianxia stared speechlessly at Mo Hanxuan, who was sitting beside him with an expressionless face, but his words were extremely awkward.

"You were fooled!" Tang Qianxia rolled his eyes at him, and looked at Yu Zexi with a smile: "Brother Zexi, I still want to eat."

"Okay, I'll give you all." Yu Zexi continued to peel fruit for Tang Qianxia with a knife.

Completely ignoring Mo Hanxuan who was so cold that he could freeze to death.

Li day.

In the morning, Tang Qianxia just walked into the classroom, and several girls who scolded Tang Qianxia yesterday came over to apologize to Tang Qianxia in person.

This frightened Tang Qianxia into flattery. Although everyone didn't mention what happened yesterday, she always felt that it was weird. Even everyone's attitude towards her changed a lot.

After class, Song Keer asked Tang Qianxia to go to the corridor.

The sun was shining warmly, Tang Qian looked ahead.

Song Ke'er turned to look at Tang Qianxia: "Qianxia, ​​I'm sorry..."

"What are you sorry for?" Tang Qianxia turned her head and looked at Song Ke'er indifferently.

"Yesterday... I couldn't help you." Song Keer sniffed pitifully.

"It's okay." Tang Qianxia patted her on the shoulder: "You can't beat them, don't you think I'm okay now?"

Song Ke'er looked down at the tip of the shoe, and the corner of her mouth slightly curved.

"Qianxia."

"Ok?"

"You...what's your relationship with Young Master Mo?" Song Ke'er looked at Tang Qianxia curiously.

Tang Qianxia froze for a few seconds, then turned her head to look in front of her: "I have nothing to do with him."

"Really?" Song Ke'er followed Tang Qianxia's example and put her hands on the guardrail, looking into the distance: "But why is Young Master Mo treating you so well?"

"How do I know he will be so kind to me?" Tang Qianxia frowned. When did Mo Hanxuan treat her so well?
He would call her stupid every day and always target her everywhere.

"Everyone saw it yesterday. Young Master Mo saw you fall on the floor, kicked open the door of the classroom domineeringly and walked in and picked you up. I heard that he taught Long Erqing a lesson." Song Ke'er looked He glanced at Tang Qianxia.

"Ke'er, I feel sick to my stomach, go to the bathroom." Tang Qianxia covered her stomach with one hand, and frowned at Song Ke'er.

"Qian..." Xia, before Song Ke'er finished speaking, Tang Qianxia quickly slipped away.

Song Ke'er looked at Tang Qianxia's back and stomped her feet angrily.

This made her more sure that there must be some relationship between Tang Qianxia and Mo Hanxuan, otherwise why would she suddenly change the subject and run away? Isn't this evasion?
Tang Qianxia ran quickly with her head down, she really didn't know how to answer Song Keer's questions.

"Oh." Tang Qianxia bumped into a wall of flesh like a headless chicken.

A pair of warm big hands quickly supported Tang Qianxia.

"Qianxia, ​​are you alright?"

Tang Qianxia raised her eyes and looked at Duan Youxun, who was frowning: "Senior?!"

The two were sitting on a bench in the cultural corridor of the college.

Duan Youxun unscrewed a bottle of soda and handed it to Tang Qianxia.

"Thank you, senior."

Tang Qianxia took the soda that Duan Youxun opened for her and drank it. Duan Youxun tilted his head and looked at Tang Qianxia who was not in a good condition with gauze wrapped on his forehead, and then twisted a bottle of soda for himself.

"Qianxia, ​​why are you injured?"

Tang Qianxia reached out and touched the gauze on her forehead, and smiled awkwardly, as if she always looked embarrassed every time she met Duan Youxun.

"Yesterday... I accidentally bumped into a utility pole while walking yesterday and injured myself." Tang Qianxia looked at the flower garden in front of her with uneasy eyes, and shook her hand holding the soda can.

"Be careful in the future, don't always be reckless." Duan Youxun stretched out his hand and gently smoothed the bangs on her forehead.

Tang Qianxia stared blankly at Duan Youxun's overly enchanting face, her heart was beating so fast.

"Um……"

Tang Qianxia shyly looked down at the can in her hand.

Duan Youxun raised his head and gulped down the soda, Tang Qianxia never left him for a moment.

"Senior, is there anything bothering you?" Tang Qianxia asked cautiously.

Duan Youxun looked darkly at the few bees flying around on the flowerbed in front of him.

"It's been annoying recently, and something happened at home."

"Then would you like to tell me?"

Duan Youxun turned his head to look at Tang Qianxia with sincere eyes, and smiled bitterly with his lips curled up.

"Qianxia, ​​do you know about family marriages?"

Tang Qianxia nodded first and then shook her head.

"Can you...can you explain it to me?"

Duan Youxun sighed heavily, half-closed his eyes: "My father always wanted me to marry Sun Tongxi, the daughter of the Sun family, but I refused."

"You mean Sun Tongxi?!" Tang Qianxia was shocked, isn't she, Sun Tongxi is a proper white lotus!

Duan Youxun smiled uncontrollably: "Well, it's her."

"Then... senior, do you like her?" It took Tang Qianxia the courage to ask him after a long time. God knows how nervous she was. She was holding a soda bottle, and her knuckles were starting to turn white.

"I do not like her."

"Oh..." Tang Qianxia finally breathed a sigh of relief. If Duan Youxun said just now that she likes Sun Tongxi, then she would be very sad, right?
"Qianxia." Duan Youxun suddenly turned to look at Tang Qianxia.

"Ah."

Tang Qianxia also tilted her head to look at him.

"Can you do me a favor?"

"What are you busy with?"

"I want you to accompany me to the banquet tomorrow night."

What... what? !

Did I hear it wrong?Senior is inviting me to a banquet with him?

Tang Qianxia looked at Duan Youxun in surprise.

"Qianxia, ​​are you unwilling?" Duan Youxun frowned, a little disappointed.

Tang Qianxia quickly waved her hand: "No, no, of course I am willing to go with the senior."

(End of this chapter)