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    14. Does this still hurt?

    Drama club.

    The rehearsal was in full swing on the stage, but Su Ying sat in the audience with a charming look on her face, looking indifferent.

    The bean bag next to him chewed the big red apple until it was crunchy. He asked vaguely: “Then…did you succeed in the end?”

    Su Ying turned to look at her with a dull expression. The next second, her face wrinkled slightly, frustrated and regretful, “I fell asleep.”

    The bean bag was stunned, and the half-swallowed food was stuck in the throat. His face turned crimson from holding it in, and he couldn’t open his mouth for a long time. He could only silently give a thumbs up to express his inner respect.

    Su Ying sighed deeply.

    Her body was already weak that day, and she was so weak after being teased by him three or two times that she finally fell asleep in his arms. When she woke up, he was no longer there, leaving only a small pot of hot white porridge and a message posted on it.

    A few simple words, remember to drink porridge when you wake up.

    Su Ying stared at the small piece of paper and read it back and forth several times, reluctant to let go.

    His words are like his person, his handwriting is graceful and elegant, as if you can smell his fresh breath just by looking at his words. People can’t help but miss the hot temperature of his chest, tightly wrapping her body.

    Very warm.

    “Hey, our heroine is finally willing to come to rehearsal?” There was another familiar sarcastic voice.

    Su Ying recovered from her chaotic thoughts and stared at the visitor coldly.

    The students rehearsing on the stage also stopped and focused their attention here.

    Doubao stood up and stood in front of Su Ying with an unhappy look on his face, “Xu Lu, can’t you speak properly?”

    “I’m talking to her, when will it be your little follower’s turn to talk to her?” Xu Lu, wearing heavy makeup, rolled his eyes to the sky.

    Doubao was so angry, “You…”

    Su Ying grabbed Doubao and stood up straight. With her huge height advantage, she was half a head taller than Xu Lu, looking down at her.

    “You seem to have a problem with me being the heroine?” Su Ying said quietly.

    “How dare you…” Xu Lu glanced at her contemptuously, “You are the heroine appointed by our president, who dares to have any objections?”

    Su Ying bent down slightly, looked directly at her gaudy eye makeup, and said in a frighteningly cold voice, “If you don’t dare, then can you shut up?”

    She added, “Do you still have to let me teach you how to shut up?”

    Xu Lu choked and his tongue couldn’t help but swirl, “You…what do you mean?”

    “Can’t you hear it?” Su Ying smiled clearly, “I’m warning you.”

    Her smile gradually faded and she said word by word: “Xu Lu, don’t mess with me anymore, and don’t hang around in front of me, it’s annoying.”

    Xu Lu opened and closed his mouth for a long time, but was completely speechless.

    Su Yingquan pretended not to hear the provocations and taunts she faced in the past, and to put it bluntly, she just ignored them.But when Su Ying responded, she panicked, and most of the arrogance in her eyes disappeared.

    A few people watching the excitement saw her cowardly way of bullying others, so they gathered around and started talking in low voices.

    Su Ying took Doubao and turned around to leave, but was blocked by the belated president.He looked at her, surprised and happy, his pupils flashing brightly, but his tone was a bit panicked, “Cherry… you are finally willing to come to rehearsal…”

    Su Ying looked at him coldly, then looked at the woman behind him.

    “You came just in time.” She let go of Doubao’s hand, stood up straight, and said in a neither salty nor cold tone, “From today on, I will retire from the company.”

    Ye Zhe looked stunned, “Sakura…”

    “Besides.” Su Ying interrupted him, her disgusted eyes falling on him, “Don’t call me Cherry, Ye Zhe, these two words are not for you.”

    After speaking, she withdrew her cold gaze, pulled the confused bean bag and walked away.

    Ye Zhe lowered his eyes, his whole body seemed to sink, and his eyes were full of hurt.

    “President…” Xu Lu wanted to comfort him, but before his hands even touched his body, he pushed him away and roared: “Get away.”

    She was so frightened by this roar that she burst into tears. She stood there, staring at his back as he left angrily. The hands hanging by her sides slowly clenched into fists, with veins popping out.

    Doubao sent Su Ying to the parking lot and asked cautiously: “Xiaoyingying, why are you so angry…so strong today?”

    Su Ying elegantly smoothed the small wrinkles on her clothes, thought about it, and then came up with three words: “Are you horny?”

    “Ahem, cough, cough…” Doubao was speechless and glanced not far away, “Your fire extinguisher has arrived, I’ll evacuate first.”

    After saying that, he seemed to be running away.

    Su Ying looked up and saw the man’s tall figure at a glance, his eyes suddenly brightened with a tender pink luster.

    She wore a loose white shirt that loosely wrapped around her slender body, and her denim shorts were covered, revealing two long white legs.

    She raised her lips and smiled. Under the dim light of the setting sun, her smile was particularly pure and bright.

    Song Tingyan approached her and was not surprised at all when he saw her. He asked softly: “Are you feeling well?”

    “Okay.” She responded crisply, took two steps closer, raised her head to meet his gentle eyes, and felt itchy in her heart.

    If she hadn’t been worried about being in school, she would have really wanted to pounce on him.

    The man seemed to be aware of her motives, took a step back, turned around and got into the car.

    Su Ying followed, opened the passenger door very naturally, closed the door, fastened her seat belt, and sat obediently.

    Song Tingyan looked sideways and couldn’t help but laugh when he saw the little woman’s meek look.

    She seems to have thousands of faces, sometimes arrogant, sometimes weak, sometimes shy, sometimes surly.

    Even with her weak body, she still pressed him aggressively, but she couldn’t resist his teasing. After a few moments, she fell into his arms and fell asleep with peace of mind.

    She was sleeping deeply, her face pressed against his chest, as well-behaved as a fluffy kitten.

    Just like now, it seems that no matter what request you make, she will smile sweetly and respond softly.

    When the car drove out of the campus, the dusk had completely darkened. During the traffic light, Song Tingyan’s eyes inadvertently fell on her long legs as white as snow.

    “Why don’t you always dress properly?” he asked.

    Su Ying turned her head to meet his eyes and said softly, “How can…”

    The man raised his eyebrows slightly and said nothing. Su Ying suddenly remembered something and hurriedly explained: “That’s what the restaurant asked for…not me…”

    Song Tingyan looked away and tapped his fingertips on the steering wheel a few times, “Don’t go to that restaurant in the future…”

    “Huh?”

    “If you want to see me, you don’t need to go to such trouble.” His tone was calm, but there was a faint hint of indulgence, “You can block me everywhere, at school or at home.”

    Someone who was completely seen through bit his lip tightly, still unable to hide the raging smile in his eyes. After a few seconds, he pretended to be calm and replied: “Okay.”

    Halfway through the car, a loud “gurgling” sound was heard in the car. Su Ying panicked and subconsciously covered her stomach that was struggling to “protest”.

    The man turned his head and looked at her, “Are you hungry?”

    Su Ying shook her head like small waves, but her stomach was still growling. Finally, she looked frustrated and nodded as if she was appointed.

    He chuckled, “What do you want to eat?”

    “Teacher, will you cook it for me?”

    Song Tingyan stared at her clear black eyes with some interest, and said slowly: “I don’t know much…”

    The little woman turned to look at him slightly and murmured in a low voice: “At least he is better than me.”

    “Huh?”

    She answered honestly: “I can only make curry rice.”

    “Curry rice…” He repeated it unhurriedly, and then asked, “Does this require cooking skills?”

    “Of course.” Su Ying said loudly.

    “The curry rice I make has a top-secret recipe, and it has a unique taste.”

    Song Tingyan saw her dark pupils getting brighter and brighter as she spoke, and she really became a little more interested.

    “How about we make a bet.” Su Ying looked serious and focused, “If it tastes good, you can kiss me…”

    The man lowered his eyes to look at her and listened to her slowly finish her words.

    The volume gradually faded, “If it tastes bad, I’ll kiss you…”

    No matter how it sounds, it sounds like an unequal bet, but the man curled his lips and said, “Okay.”

    After passing an intersection, the car suddenly turned around.

    Su Ying’s heart tightened, “Where are you going?”

    “Supermarket.” A smile flashed in the man’s eyes, “You don’t need ingredients for your curry rice?”

    A certain girl said in embarrassment, “I want it.”

    In the supermarket.

    The man is responsible for pushing the cart, and the little girl next to him is responsible for searching for ingredients.

    The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful, wearing shirts of the same color, standing together like a sweet couple.

    Su Ying put the selected curry in the car and tried to avoid his sight.

    Song Tingyan keenly noticed the small red mark on her forehead and frowned slightly, “How did you do it?”

    “I accidentally bumped into the shelf.” She looked at him with moist eyes and opened her mouth slightly: “It hurts.”

    Then, her breathing stopped for a few seconds, and her forehead was touched by warm breath and pressed gently.

    It’s his fingertips.

    His voice was soft and he stared into her eyes, “Does it still hurt?”

    Su Ying pursed her lips and smiled, “No…it doesn’t hurt anymore.”

    His hand fell, she raised her head, and their hot eyes happened to collide, and there was a “cracking” ambiguous fire growing wantonly in the air.

    Her eyes slid to his pale pink lips, her mouth went dry for a while, and she unconsciously took a step forward, standing on tiptoes to kiss him, but Song Tingyan gently pressed her shoulders with his hands.

    Helpless and funny, he reminded her in a low voice: “This is in the supermarket.”

    Someone suddenly woke up, turned around and fanned himself with his hands, his face so hot that it almost melted.

    She closed her eyes in annoyance, it was really, really embarrassing.

    “Can you leave?” the man asked from behind.

    She turned around slowly, but didn’t have the courage to look into his eyes that couldn’t hide the smile, and replied dully, “Let’s go.”

    After they left, a man walked out from the shelf next to him. He looked at the figures disappearing one after another with a strange expression. His smile gradually became distorted, and he took out his mobile phone and made a call.

    “It’s me, please post some photos for me on the school forum.”

    “Title?” Her eyes were scarlet and her voice came out from between her lips and teeth, “Of course the more exciting the better…”

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