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Chapter 93 The Bad Man

"Thank you for no reason, thank you." Yun Hu'an also put his hand on Song Yingsheng's back and muttered: "Compared to this, don't you have any other information to reply? Also, we're going to set off in the afternoon. Why do I feel that you haven't cleaned up at all!"

"Uh, this, I'll do it later." In the face of Yun Hu'an's doubts, Song Yingsheng smiled bitterly. Sure enough, the girl still liked to care about him so much, but then again, he had an appointment with Bi Xing at noon, so he couldn't waste too much time. What Yun Hu'an said made sense, so he quickly responded:

"Anyway, it doesn't take too much time to pack up your clothes, but I'll just listen to you first and get everything done."

"Then be good." Yun Hu'an, who was clearly only on Song Yingsheng's chest, raised his hand high and touched Song Yingsheng's hair: "This is my brother Yingsheng, let's get all the information back first."

Song Yingsheng chuckled and let Yun Huan make fun of it. He continued to read the information on his phone and replied to the content one by one. He did not avoid Yun Huan's eyes at all during the whole process.

After all, he felt that he was open and upright, at most, the color pictures in the picture library and the strange videos in the video library were difficult to see, but he thought that Yun Huan would not have seen it either, so he was so bold to use QQ in front of Yun Huan.

And as he imagined, most people's dialogue columns are nothing special. They are just greeting each other's grades and then seeing how each other is. For example, Gao Junyuan asked him with a caring attitude and told Song Yingsheng that his score should be available-

Song Yingsheng congratulated him and also received praise from the other party.

As for Xu Yu's words, this usually silly boy's score was not higher than Song Ying, nor lower than Song Ying. Instead, he got 666 points like Song Yingsheng, which is amazing, why things happen so coincidental in the world.

Finally, there are some people showing off, and some people are saying rumor, but they are not very hype. No one will owe to be so much. But maybe they were too surprised and couldn't help expressing their joy, shouting in the group, "I actually scored 600 points, I actually had something like that, and so on, even if I was showing off by accident-

In this regard, Song Yingsheng would only say congratulations to them. What he lamented even more was that the things that the rumored news were said, because he only now knew that there were two classmates with a score of more than 700 in their school, which immediately made him and Yun Huan sigh, "People compare people, and people are dead!"

But forget it, maybe, even if he is smarter and harder than him, there is nothing to be sour. He has tried his best, so he sighed and turned to other messages.

And just now, just after his fingers slid down, he saw a person he didn't want to see very much. Even his hands were trembling with fear, which made Yun Huan beside him look suspicious: "What's wrong? Is there anything?"

"Uh, no." Song Yingsheng forced himself to remain calm: "Just..."

"It's just something." Yun Huan snorted, then looked at Song Yingsheng's phone: "Wait, who is Duan Yumo? Could it be that your old lady in school?"

At this time, she used a tone that was slightly suspicious and a little angry. I have to say that her acting skills are indeed good, which really made Song Yingsheng think that she is now suspicious of herself, so he quickly replied:

"No, what an old beauty is? Don't just be suspicious when you see a girl."

"She is just my classmate, just a classmate!"

"Oh! So it's a classmate!" Yun Hu'an frowned and did not sit in Song Yingsheng's arms: "But why, a classmate would send you dozens of messages?"

"That's just because..." Song Yingsheng actually didn't know why he was doing this: "I don't understand either, but if you really doubt it, I'll show it to you."

Then he opened the dialog box, and then he saw the sweat on Song Yingsheng's back suddenly flowing down the words Duan Yumo said.

"Wait!" He grabbed Yun Hu'an who turned his body away: "This is just a girl who likes me. I have nothing to do with her. I rejected her in front of you. I'm OK?"

"Of course this is the case!" Yun Huan said in a affirmative tone: "You must draw a clear line. You know that any woman outside can tempt you. God knows, will you be moved one day!"

"How is it possible..." Song Yingsheng was a little helpless about this: "Also, I was not tempted by any woman..."

"Is there anything good? You should still remember Zhang Jiqing." Yun Huan threw out some past events.

"What Zhang Jiqing, who is she?" Although Song Yingsheng remembers who this person was, in order to quickly prevent Yun Huan from being angry, he would still choose to pretend that he doesn't remember this person.

"It's my female classmate in the museum. At that time, she called you handsome guy, so you immediately sent someone else to WeChat, and you still said no!"

"But, I..." Song Yingsheng immediately wanted to refute, and remembered that he might not remember his personality very much, so he said, "My memories are a little blurry. Just think you are right, but I clearly remember very much. At that time, I should have told you that I always value you."

"So, you don't need to care. From beginning to end, you are the only one I like the most. Do you understand?" Song Yingsheng, who was forced to say a lot of earthy love words, and Yun Hu'an immediately showed a blushing expression:

"Okay, even if you say it, you still have to refuse. Why don't you hurry up!"

"Okay, okay." Song Yingsheng sighed. Fortunately, Yun Huan was not too unreasonable, and then quickly replied to the message and considered how to refuse.

But he didn't notice that behind him was Yun Hu'an's sly smile that could not help but show. The girl was thinking in her heart that finally let Brother Ying Sheng say it out on his own initiative.

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After processing the reply with Yunguan, Song Yingsheng was about to put down his phone, but suddenly he saw one more in the information bar, which was the information from Bi Xing.

It only says:

"Brother, what time is it today? You should remember to call that science fiction copy."

Song Yingsheng quickly responded: "At twelve o'clock in the afternoon, see you in the old place."

"OK, then see you later." After waiting for a few seconds, Bi Xing quickly replied, and the conversation ended here.

It also made Yun Huan, who had been watching the other side, unable to help but suspiciously, and asked: "Who is this? What is the science fiction copy?"

"It's my classmate." So far, Song Yingsheng didn't know whether he should tell Yun Hu'an these things: "The science fiction copy is a thing in the game. He is a bit bad and can't pass the level, so let me help him pass the level."

"Oh, so that's how it is." Yun Huan didn't understand the game very much, so he agreed to Song Yingsheng's explanation: "But when will you come back after you go out? Don't you need to pack up?"

"Uh, of course I have to clean up, but I will be back soon, it's only about an hour. At that time, we'll go out for lunch and then come back to prepare to set off. Is that good?" Song Yingsheng planned to use food to tempt Yun Hu'an's question, so she had no objection:

"Then whatever you want, just come back soon."

"Well, Hu'an, you are so considerate." Song Yingsheng touched Yun Hu'an's hair, looked at her childish face, and couldn't help but smile, "I want to kiss you so much."

He wanted to use this method to completely cover up some of the contradictions just now.

But Yun Huan did not accept his affection, but gently pushed Song Yingsheng away, shook his head and said, "Uncle, no, I have to wait for the future. You can't do anything bad to me now."

"Ah, but, I just want to kiss you." Song Yingsheng forced himself to show an aggrieved expression: "Why did you do something bad? Come on, Huan, just have a moment! Or you can kiss me!"

He put his face in front of Yun Hu'an, and then Yun Hu'an was defeated by his rogue state. He responded with a little blushing: "Okay, but you can only kiss the face, not the other place."

"That's for sure, you close your eyes first." Faced with Yun Hu'an's request, Song Yingsheng nodded and agreed, and then saw that the girl's slightly rosy face was closed, her eyes were trembling with a little nervousness, and her whole body was waiting for the coming of that moment.
Chapter completed!
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