MTL - School Heroine Secretly Loves Me-Chapter 8 distance
After the two arrived at the hospital, the doctor began to examine Wen Wenyao, and Song Nanqiao kept standing beside her, accompanying her.
Wen Wenyao kept holding Song Nanqiao's hand, unwilling to let go.
Song Nanqiao tried to let go of Wen Wenyao's hand, but found that the other party seemed to be pulling tightly, so he did not struggle.
"The muscle strain is very serious, and the infusion will get better sooner," the doctor concluded after repeated confirmation.
"How long will it take." Wen Wenyao asked.
She deceived the driver, saying that she went to the cafe, and now the driver is almost at the original position, and it is difficult to explain at that time.
"It will be fine in half an hour. After the infusion, your feet will be much better." The doctor brought in two bags of fluid.
"Okay."
It's still early, you can go back to school before six o'clock in the evening, and the driver will say hello to him.
"Then I'll go first." Song Nanqiao thought about it, and now she really thinks that there is nothing she can do to help her, so she might as well go back to school early to do her homework.
"Can you... stay with me?" Wen Wenyao grabbed Song Nanqiao's shirt, and Wen Wenyao cared more about her injury than her own injury.
Before Song Nanqiao refused, Wen Wenyao said again, "I'm afraid in the hospital by myself, and I'll have to get needles for a while, and it's boring during infusions, just promise me."
She is keeping me, Song Nanqiao's head is a little hot, she knows this is wrong, and she has to keep a distance from the heroine...
"However, I have to go out part-time to earn my living expenses this week."
Song Nanqiao made up a reason, and for this reason, she should not be allowed to stay.
"So, can you promise me something?"
Wen Wenyao didn't force her, she knew that everyone was talking about it, no matter whether the part-time job was true or not, she always didn't want to get too close to her, she would also consider it A person someone needs.
After careful consideration, Wen Wenyao said such a sentence.
"What."
As long as it's not too much, it should be fine.
"After the self-study tonight, come to the chairman's office and wait for me." Wen Wenyao looked at Song Nanqiao's face and said this slowly, hoping that Song Nanqiao would not reject or refuse.
"Huh??"
Song Nanqiao obviously didn't expect it, but Wen Wenyao made a step for her, and it was not very good to refuse.
"Well." Song Nanqiao also said it after thinking about it.
"Then I'll go first."
Song Nanqiao stood up and was about to leave when Wen Wenyao stopped her again, "Come here."
"Huh?"
"Squat down." Wen Wenyao's eyes were very gentle, with an invisible charm.
I don't know what to do, so I squatted down.
Then, the broken hair between his forehead was pulled away and neatly arranged to the sides.
The girl's hands are very delicate. After finishing her hair, she stayed between her eyebrows for a while to ease the melancholy between her eyebrows, and finally slowly moved away.
"I'm waiting for you, I must come."
The moving voice spread to Song Nanqiao's ears, and Song Nanqiang nodded stiffly.
The girl in front of her waved to her, indicating that she could leave.
"Why are you leaving."
The system does not understand very much, and it always feels that Song Nanqiao seems to be rejecting Wen Wenyao all the time.
"Have you ever heard a word."
Song Nanqiao's tone at this time was a bit cold.
"What?" The system was a little flustered, it had never seen Song Nanqiao so serious.
"Love that is not the right match has no results."
What a pair, a match made in heaven.
"The most important thing is that I haven't had a deep contact with her. I don't know anything about her except that she is beautiful and rich. I don't like this. It's the basics."
Song Nanqiao's standards for the other half are not high, it doesn't have to be good-looking, but she must resonate with her and have an emotional foundation, otherwise Song Nanqiao will be very insecure, she doesn't want that A fast-food love, even if this person is a good fit for her.
"Okay, you can figure it out for yourself." The system didn't say anything, she believed that the two of them would have good results in the future, because when Song Nanqiao was holding Wen Wenyao just now, The system clearly felt that Song Nanqiao's heart rate was rising.
It looks like a good sign.
After Song Nanqiao returned to school, she devoted herself to study, even Wen Wenyao did not affect her concentration.
But occasionally during recess, Song Nanqiao still wonders what Wen Wenyao is going to tell her tonight.
The situation on Wen Wenyao's side is quite the opposite. Because of Song Nanqiao, Wen Wenyao didn't mobilize 100% of his concentration during his self-study last night. He was always doing When I asked the question, I thought of Song Nanqiao.
Tonight, she really has too many questions to ask Song Nanqiao.
The mood seems to be getting excited.
"What's the matter with you, you look very excited, did something good happen?"
The tablemate on one side noticed Wen Wenyao's abnormality. Wen Wenyao has always been indifferent and indifferent. He has never been overjoyed in emotion. He has been reading for two years. It was the first time I saw Wen Wenyao like this.
"Well, I'm going to see someone tonight."
Wen Wenyao responded with some joy, and this mood was unbearable.
My deskmate's eyes widened after hearing this, what did Wen Wenyao just say? ? Said that he was going to see someone, if Qin Ruixi knew about it, he would definitely make trouble.
"Don't tell anyone."
Wen Wenyao seemed to have thought of something, and made a shush gesture to her tablemate to signal her to be quiet.
In this way, the three evening self-study sessions passed quickly, and Wen Wenyao went to the chairman's office early to wait for Song Nanqiao.
The office of the chairman belongs to Wen Wenyao alone.
Only Wen Wenyao is using it alone. Usually, Wen Wenyao will take a lunch break or have afternoon tea here. After Zhou comes to school, he will also come here for self-study. This office has never been reserved by anyone else, and today Song Nanqiao is setting a precedent.
Wen Wenyao took two cups and brewed two cups of tea for himself and Song Nanqiao. This tea was brought from home, whether it was taste or color, it was top-notch, take it out Such tea leaves are enough to show Wen Wenyao's attention to the next meeting.
She hoped that when Song Nanqiao came here, the two of them would be more comfortable chatting.
Hearing someone knocking on the door, Wen Wenyao stood up immediately, tidied up his clothes, trotted to the door, and opened the door for Song Nanqiao.
"Come in."
Seeing Song Nanqiao, Wen Wenyao said happily, but Song Nanqiao answered blankly, "Thank you."
The tone was very unfamiliar, and it seemed that she could stay away. This atmosphere made Wen Wenyao very scared. After she sat down, she cast a panicked look at Song Nanqiao. Of course Song Nanqiao saw it. , but did not respond to her.
"Anything with me?"
Song Nanqiao intends to make a long story short.
"It's...the last time we met, you told me...give me the contact information, remember?"
Wen Wenyao was almost out of breath, she could only grab the corner of her clothes and said bluntly, she never thought that Song Nanqiao would respond like this.
"Good."
Afterwards, Song Nanqiao wrote down his class name and contact information on a piece of paper, and handed it to Wen Wenyao, the handwriting was beautiful, but Wen Wenyao looked at it and felt in his heart Pull out cool pull out cool.
"Anything else?"
Song Nanqiao said, if there is nothing else, she will go back to the dormitory.
Wen Wenyao of course heard the meaning of Song Nanqiao's words, she squeezed the teacup tightly, took a sip of tea, forced herself to calm down, no... She will say it tonight, she can't wait now...
Want to keep Song Nanqiao, forcing Wen Wenyao to say that.
"I really want to be a friend with you...Can you promise me?" When Wen Wenyao was talking, due to nervousness, his speech began to become sluggish.
"What level of friends."
Song Nanqiao spoke lightly, she also took a sip of tea, the fragrance of the tea spread between her lips, she was a little surprised by this tea, the tea leaves are very beautiful, the taste is very soft, and warm Smell the same.
"I want to have dinner with you, and accompany you after class..."
Seeing that the other party didn't mean any rejection, Wen Wenyao took a breath. She was really scared just now, and the other party responded with a "no" or something.
"It was too sudden."
"Can we take it slow then?"
Wen Wenyao spoke excitedly and stood up a little, she wanted to have a different relationship with Song Nanqiao, but they had only known each other for a week.
What she was thinking was that the two of them would first contact slowly and develop their relationship. She wanted to go further from Song Nanqiao and enter Song Nanqiao's world.
"Why are you obsessed with me, you can be more friends with anyone?"
Before the other party could speak, Song Nanqiao brought it up. What she said was to test Wen Wenyao, to test the other party's true feelings for her.
"I don't want to lose you..."
When she said this, it was very quiet, Wen Wenyao clenched her fingers, but Song Nanqiao still heard it.
Song Nanqiao was obviously frightened and lost... Wen Wenyao seems to have never owned her, which makes Song Nanqiao feel that the person in front of her is very possessive.
"Do you hate me?"
Song Nanqiao panicked even more after tears began to appear in her eyes.
"Don't cry. If you have something to say, it's okay."
Wen Wenyao's tears moved from the corner of her eyes and flowed down her cheeks. Anyone would feel guilty if she made such a little beauty cry. Song Nanqiao immediately stood up and gave Wen Wen Haruka took a tissue.
Really, she just wanted to pretend to be cold... But now she made people cry, Song Nanqiao never thought of it.
"Are you rejecting me, am I bothering you..."
Wen Wenyao felt uncomfortable from the bottom of her heart, not to win Song Nanqiao's pity. From the beginning, listening to Song Nanqiao's tone, she has been very uncomfortable. She is really sad, but Song Nanqiao has no intention of coaxing her.
She has always been able to control her emotions, but in front of Song Nanqiao, these controls seem to have disappeared, and she can't hold her emotions at all.
"No, no, it's just that I'm a bit reckless, I don't hate you."
She can only say that now, coax Wen Wenyao first.
"Then you agreed to be friends with me."
"Hmm."
Song Nanqiao sighed, the hole he dug, even if he was kneeling.
"Then can you promise me a request?" Taking this opportunity, Wen Wenyao became bold.
"Okay" is not easy to refuse, Song Nanqiao can only simply hug.
"You hug me." Wen Wenyao opened her arms to Song Nanqiao. She wanted to confirm one thing, whether Song Nanqiao could really make her feel at ease.
When Song Nanqiao hugged her, Wen Wenyao felt something called "safety" again. It turned out to be true, Song Nanqiao's embrace would make her feel at ease.
"You go back first, the bedroom will be closed."
"Okay." Song Nanqiao ran away after hearing this.
If you don't run at this time, you will wait.
Wen Wenyao was still in the office, the driver had been waiting for her at the school gate for half an hour, and she had already called her several times.
But she was not in a hurry.
She picked up the teacup Song Nanqiao had drank, and took a sip gently towards the place where Song Nanqiao had drank.