Division to run

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Si Jing immediately laughed happily, his smile was as gorgeous as a colorful rainbow in the sky after the summer rainstorm: "Sister Ning!"

The girl's voice was soft and thin, like spring rain falling quietly in the spring night, drop by drop, dripping into Shen Qining's heart, itching.

Shen Qining was shaken by such a smile, and came back to his senses after a while, and said in a gentle voice: "Then, courtesy is reciprocal, and I will call you Xiaojing from now on."

The girl smiled even sweeter, as if something extraordinary just happened.

Shen Qining looked at the girl in front of him, and suddenly felt that the conversation between them just now was somewhat familiar.

Just as she was about to search her mind hard, the girl next to her suddenly poked her arm lightly, and the sweet voice was still there: "Sister Ning."

Shen Qining looked at her with a smile: "What's wrong?"

"Didn't you say reciprocity?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"But you didn't call me." The girl's tone was suddenly aggrieved and a little shy, and she continued, "I called you just now."

"That's it," Shen Qining smiled, turned sideways and looked at Si Jing, his eyes met, Si Jing's face was pink, and suddenly he heard a soft and soft address: "Xiao Jing."

Si Jing laughed completely, his heart softened into a puddle of water.

She seemed to have some courage.

So she called out again: "Sister Ning?"

"Hmm, Xiaojing?"

Si Jing smiled with satisfaction: "Thank you, Sister Ning, today."

"Since you called my sister, you can't be so polite."

The secretary nodded and smiled.His gaze scanned the inside of the car, and finally fell on Shen Qining's hand.

It was a pair of very beautiful hands that she had once held.

The ten fingers are slender, the fingers are round, and the finger pads are white and soft.Those hands were holding the steering wheel at this moment, controlling their way.

Si Jing closed his eyes, recalling the touch/feel every time their fingers meet.

Every time, it made her heart flutter, these are a pair of perfect hands.

The only fly in the ointment is that it is too cold.

Si Jing thought again of the sweater he was knitting in the clothing store.

I have an idea in my mind.

After recovering from the trance, she realized that the car had parked steadily at the school gate, and the rain outside had also eased a lot.

The raindrops are scattered, and they are "tick, tick" on the window glass.

Si Jing felt melancholy for a moment, the journey was too short.

Shen Qining took out a new umbrella from the back seat of the car and handed it to Si Jing, and told her softly: "Be careful when you open the umbrella later, don't get yourself wet. Also, change your clothes when you get back, Have a cup of hot ginger tea, will you?"

Si Jing nodded vigorously: "Sister Ning too, you also got caught in the rain today, remember to drink a cup of ginger tea to warm yourself when you go back, don't get sick, don't worry about me, I have excellent resistance!"

He raised his arms in front of his face and made a "I'm the best" gesture.

Shen Qining was amused by her, and couldn't help rubbing her head again: "Naughty boy, then I'll go back first, and send me a message if you have anything to do."

The driver nodded and watched Shen Qining get into the car.

The car drove away slowly, and Si Jing stood alone, watching the car's leaving track quietly, until it turned a corner and everything disappeared.

Only then did the girl come to her senses, opened the umbrella that Shen Qining gave her, carried two big bags, and walked into the campus step by step.

Chapter 8 Little Sweetheart

After the rain that day, Si Jing obediently went back to the dormitory, drank a cup of hot ginger tea, and fell asleep wrapped in a quilt.

When I woke up the next day, I felt refreshed and everything was in order.

But Shen Qining didn't have such good luck, she was in poor health, she bought milk for Si Jing in the rain that day, caught cold, and has been coughing for the past few days.

However, she didn't take it too seriously. Since that incident, she alone has experienced countless minor illnesses and pains. After a long illness, she became a doctor. She thought she was already proficient in dealing with such a simple cold. up.

Consciously or unintentionally, her eyes scanned her WeChat interface, the last time she and Si Jing chatted was that rainy night.

As soon as she stopped the car and entered the house, the little girl sent a text message telling herself that she had obediently drank the hot ginger tea and was now ready to sleep in the super super warm bed.

Then he carefully asked Shen Qining if she had arrived home, and repeatedly told her to drink some ginger tea to drive away the cold, so that she must not catch a cold.

The little girl talked so much for the first time, babbling like a little old lady.

Thinking of this metaphor, Shen Qining couldn't help but bend the corners of her lips.

But since then, it has been three days, and the little girl has never sent her a message.

None.

During this period of time, she had a lot of manuscripts to sort out, and she was quite busy, and she never sent a message to the little girl.

The two broke off contact like this.

After thinking about it, Shen Qining lowered her eyes.The dim yellow light in the bedroom silently cast a desolate silhouette on her body.

It's a bit lonely and desolate.

After a long time, the woman stretched out her white right hand, and once again opened the dialogue between her and Si Jing.

Deleted, deleted, edited, still didn't know how to start the topic, so in the end, I had no choice but to bite the bullet and send out a message: "Have you had dinner? Are you busy recently?"