Ye Qingshu met these tourists on the way out, took photos of them, and then walked out.

A car parked next to it.

Ye Qingshu just took a look, then walked out with his backpack on his backpack.

Ye Shi subconsciously pretended that the cigarette fell and bent down when she looked at him.

He bent down and remembered that he had lived nearly thirty years old, but now he still looked like a teenager, unable to hide his emotions at all.

He stood up again and had recovered from peace. He lit the matches, lit the cigarette, then got out of the car, threw the birthday gift he had given to Ye Chuchu into the trash can next to him, then pulled the assistant in the cab down and turned the front of the car himself.

He followed her so carefully, afraid that she would find out.

Watch her ride, watch her take the bus, watch her walk into school.

He's a college student.

He parked the car next to him, pressed his head against the steering wheel, and suddenly burst into tears.

*

Ye Qingshu knew that someone was driving with her, but she didn't care. It was probably Ye Chuchu's person.

But, so what?

When Ye Qingshu returned to school, he found that she had forgotten to bring the textbooks. She forgot several textbooks at her grandmother's house, so Ye Qingshu had to bite the bullet and attend the class, and then hurried home after class in the evening.

After my grandmother found out, she asked her to rush back tomorrow morning. It was too late, and when she went back, the dormitory building might be closed.

Ye Qingshu nodded, and after cooking porridge for his grandparents early the next morning, he hurried out. Perhaps when his grandparents got up, they could eat hot porridge.

She left the alley and went to the bun shop. This bun has been spread for decades, with thin skin and large fillings. Ye Qingshu likes to eat it the most.

Ye Qingshu was holding a bun in his mouth and a bag of buns in his hand. When he was about to run to squeeze into the bus and subway, he saw a car stop beside her.

The car window rolled down, revealing Yan Xiusheng's face.

He looked at her, the girl was holding a bun in her mouth, her face turned into a bun, her eyes wide open, obviously surprised by his appearance.

Ye Qingshu hurriedly wanted to take out the bun that he stuffed into his mouth, but he held his left and right hand in his pocket, and couldn't take it. He was embarrassed for a moment and could only force it to stuff it. As a result, he choked and coughed.

Why do you always do something embarrassing when you meet him?

Why.

A smile flashed in Yan Xiusheng's eyes.

Ye Qingshu calmed down, then looked at Yan Xiusheng: "Mr. Yan."

Yan Xiusheng asked: "Do you go to school?"

Ye Qingshu nodded.

Yan Xiusheng said: "I will go along the way. If I don't dislike the small car, I will give you a ride."

Ye Qingshu wanted to refuse, but his mind was not under her control at all. She went to open the rear door, but couldn't move, so she had to sit in the passenger seat obediently.

She pulled the seat belt and tied it up, then looked straight ahead.

Yu Guangzhong's man's fingers with clear fingers fell on the steering wheel, and the air brought the quiet and quiet atmosphere like the sea, as well as the smell of aftershave water, which was very light.

This cramped space seems to be full of his breath.

She turned her head away, then remembered something and asked, "Does Mr. Yan want to eat buns?"

Just as he was waiting for the red light, Yan Xiusheng turned to look at her: "It's delicious?"

Ye Qingshu nodded.

Yan Xiusheng stretched out his hand, Ye Qingshu handed over the bun bag, and then sat down and looked forward.

However, just as she sat down, she suddenly felt a sense of anger rushing towards her throat, and then she burped.

Ye Qingshu hurriedly covered his mouth, but the second hiccup came as promised.

Hiccups in front of such Mr. Yan are really...

Ye Qingshu wished he could open the door and ran away.

She turned her head, but a gentle voice had already sounded: "Drink some water."

The man unscrewed a bottle of water and handed it to her.

Ye Qingshu took it with both hands: "Thank you."

She drank several sips of water in big gulps, and it was only then she was still very upset when she remembered the embarrassment she had just now.

Yan Xiusheng drove the car and suddenly said, "I think it seems that every time I'm with me, Miss Ye is a little nervous and ready."

Ye Qingshu wanted to open his eyes and tell lies: "No."

A smile appeared on Yan Xiusheng's lips: "It's good if not."

Ye Qingshu wanted to cover his forehead a little.

What he knew was what happened to her when she met Yan Xiusheng.

The traffic was very large and crowded, but he still drove the car very smoothly and quickly. Smelling his breath, Ye Qingshu suddenly slid across his mind, "To see how this man is, you only need to look at two things, one is driving, but having sex."

Ye Qingshu suddenly felt uncomfortable, remembered the dream he had once been, and hurriedly rolled down the car window.

"A little hot?" Yan Xiusheng asked.

"...No." Ye Qingshu rolled the car window with a hot face.

After finally reaching the school, Ye Qing asked for thanking him and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Yan Xiusheng: "Please wait, Miss Ye."

Ye Qingshu had no choice but to turn around.

Yan Xiusheng looked at her: "Can you bend down?"

Ye Qingshu had no choice but to bend down and lean over.

Yan Xiusheng looked at her, reached out and pulled a tissue, and smiled slowly: "Miss Ye always seems to have forgotten to wipe his mouth?"

The man's smile seemed to make people intoxicated on a night when the spring breeze was intoxicating. The paper gently brushed her mouth, as if it was a kiss from a lover.

Once, then again.

It was obviously so light and so slow, but it hit hard in my heart, as if my heart was beating in a mess.

Ye Qingshu suddenly stepped back, but he knocked his head on the car door, almost squeezing tears out of pain. She said in a panic: "Thank you. Goodbye."

She closed the door and ran away.

Yan Xiusheng held the tissue in his hand, then placed the slightly dirty tissue in the box next to him, picked up the buns, and started eating.

I am afraid of scaring you, but I can't help getting close to you.

*

Ye Qingshu walked away, covered his chest, and could still feel the violent beating just now.

She smiled bitterly.

It's a sin to be too good-looking.

She ate the buns and then went to school to class. As a result, when she was in the big class, she sat down next to her.

"Hi, girlfriend." Gu Jiayan held a book and threw it next to her, smiling like a peacock.

Ye Qingshu glanced at him and had a headache when he met his proud look.

Gu Jiayan clasped his fists and said, "How is it? Is Mr. Gu so powerful? From now on, Mr. Gu will study with you! He has to catch up with you! I checked it. That person is not your boyfriend at all. Humph, how can such a man like you? At most, only a young master can barely like you."

Ye Qingshu:...

He saw that there was a bun in front of Ye Qingshu, so he reached out to get it and Ye Qingshu took it over.

Gu Jiayan said: "Didn't you eat it? I'm hungry."

Ye Qingshu: "Although I'm full, this is not for you to eat."

Gu Jiayan raised his eyebrows: "Who did you give me?"

Ye Qingshu smiled: "The prince in the school."

Gu Jiayan was immediately angry.
Chapter completed!