my goddess white moonlight

Chapter 238 A Message from Song Weiwei

Ye Anran trotted all the way to Qin Yue's, her little hands kept patting her chest.

It seemed that he was frightened.

Seeing this, Qin Yue said curiously:
"What's the matter, how about I take a photo session for you?"

Shoot for me! ?
What to shoot?
Ye Anran was taken aback for a moment, then lowered her head to look at her chest.

Suddenly, she understood.

This dog thing is really thinking about taking advantage all the time.

She spat at Qin Yue:
"Dog, what do you think about every day!"

Really, Ye Anran was speechless.

This guy!
Qin Yue laughed out loud, and then said with a smile:

"What did you just do, what happened?"

Seeing Ye Anran like this, he must have been frightened by something.

Ye Anran swallowed and said:
"Ahem, just now a girl said that I am good-looking, and wanted me to WeChat."

Good guy!
Hearing Ye Anran's words, Qin Yue was also taken aback.

Unexpectedly, there are still girls asking Ye Anran for WeChat these days.

If it's a boy, he can still understand.

After all, with Ye Anran's good looks and long legs, it's not surprising.

But girls...

There is indeed something!
Sure enough, it's not just the boys inside who are robbing boys for girlfriends, now even girls are robbing boys.

Qin Yue coughed and said:

"Protect yourself well, don't let those girls succeed..."

Ye Anran rolled his eyes at him, then took his arm and walked around the campus for a while.

Suddenly, by the lake, Qin Yue's phone ding-dong thought.

"Someone sent me a message."

"Oh!"

Ye Anran grumbled reluctantly, and then put down Qin Yue's arm.

Qin Yue smiled slightly, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

"what?"

Qin Yue frowned tightly, feeling a little puzzled.

It was Song Weiwei who sent the message.

A well-known talented girl in Subei No. [-] Middle School, when she was in high school, because of Song Weiwei's affairs, Ye Anran was even jealous of this little girl.

But then...

Long time no contact.

During the summer vacation, Qin Yue and she didn't send any messages.

Now, it seems that he has passed the Beijing Film Academy, and he should be studying acting.

After all, she has many talents and looks so outstanding.

Qin Yue opened the chat interface with some doubts.

Song Weiwei: "I heard that you played in the Freshman Cup at Peking University?"

Qin Yue pondered for a moment, then replied:

"Yep."

On the other side, he quickly replied:
"Is there a match tomorrow?"

Qin Yue: "Yes, what's the matter?"

Song Weiwei: "Haha, it's okay, come on."

Speaking of this, she stopped abruptly, and Qin Yue returned a thankful expression, and put the phone in his pocket as well.

On the side, Ye Anran saw that Qin Yue had finished sending the message, so he came up suspiciously and said:

"Who sent the message, what happened?"

When she was watching Qin Yue's message just now, there was something wrong with her eyes.

It seems to have been thinking for a long time.

Moreover, there is something inexplicable in the eyes.

With a woman's intuition, Ye Anran felt something was wrong.

Qin Yue raised his head and glanced at her, and didn't intend to hide it from Ye Anran.

He said slowly:

"Song Weiwei sent a message just now, asking me if I was playing in the Peking University Freshman Cup. I said yes, and then...it was gone."

With that said, Qin Yue put the chat records in front of Ye Anran.

It is indeed as he said.

There is nothing special between the two.

However, when Ye Anran heard the words Song Weiwei, for some reason, she always felt a little inexplicably upset.

Perhaps, it was because Song Weiwei made her jealous when she was in Subei No. [-] Middle School.

Or maybe it was because she felt that Song Weiwei could give her a sense of crisis.

Ye Anran loves Qin Yue very much, so she is afraid that someone will snatch Qin Yue away from her.

Although there are usually many people who like Qin Yue, and even take the initiative to ask for his WeChat.

But Ye Anran didn't pay attention to those people at all.

Because, she is not at the same level at all, and there is no comparison.

Just like an elephant, it doesn't care about the life and death of an ant at all.

Because the two sides are not on the same level at all.

However, Ye Anran was still a little wary of Song Weiwei.

She showed no anger, said "oh" softly, and didn't speak any more.

When Qin Yue heard this, he suddenly realized.

He is not a straight man, Ye Anran's appearance is obviously upset.

At this time, if Qin Yue is like Ye Anran and acts as if nothing happened, then this matter will be like a thorn, taking root in Ye Anran's heart continuously.

Therefore, the best way is to pull out the thorn in time.

Absolutely don't procrastinate. If you procrastinate, it will get deeper and deeper, which is not good for both of you.

Qin Yue smiled slightly, hugged Ye Anran, and held her in his arms.

"I didn't have much communication with her, and I replied to her because it's not good to not give face directly among my classmates.

Don't worry, no matter when, I will keep you in my heart and distance myself from other girls, okay? "

Qin Yue did this obviously to give Ye Anran a sense of security.

Even if it's just psychological security.

Most of the reasons why girls are jealous and angry are insecurity.

Ye Anran pouted, although she felt much better, she was still a little upset.

She also knew that Qin Yue had nothing to do with Song Weiwei.

However, unhappy is unhappy.

Qin Yue glanced at Ye Anran, and said with a smile:

"You do not believe?"

"Do not believe!"

Ye Anran curled her lips and said arrogantly.

Seeing this, Qin Yue took out his mobile phone with a smile and said:

"Okay, if you want to say that, then I'll call immediately to distance myself from my mother. Don't worry, I'll call right away."

With that said, Qin Yue made a dialing motion, it seemed that he really wanted to make a call.

At this moment, Ye Anran chuckled.

I don't know the tricks of this guy Qin Yue.

Ye Anran smiled, took Qin Yue's mobile phone and said:

"Okay, okay, I'm not angry anymore."

Qin Yue chuckled, then hugged Ye Anran's waist tightly, and kissed him fiercely.

Immediately, Ye Anran did not resist.

Following Qin Yue's tongue, he began to pander desperately.

At this moment, she seemed to have forgotten all the troubles and all the unhappiness just now.

In my heart, in my eyes, there is only Qin Yue alone.

As for Song Weiwei, Ye Anran was full of confidence.

With Qin Yue standing by her side, thinking of her all the time.

She instantly felt less afraid!

Qin Yue's hand was first placed on Ye Anran's waist, and then he followed his affection to the depths.

Both hands began to restless.

Sometimes upstream, sometimes downstream.

Ye Anran was also uttered by Qin Yue from time to time.

After seven or eight minutes, Ye Anran finally felt a little short of breath.

She gently pushed Qin Yue's shoulders away, panting heavily.

His whole body was a little dry and hot, as if he had just finished exercising.

Hot, very hot!

Ye Anran's lips were a little pale, probably caused by a long kiss just now.

(End of this chapter)