The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 740 You are my little love song (Qin Song 15)

When I read the song and took the ladder to the other side, I saw a slightly higher position but not too high. I put the ladder to the side, and I lifted my foot and stretched my arm. I tried it twice, but I couldn’t get it. Turned back and took the ladder.

Suddenly, when I didn’t know when I stood up, she suddenly turned her eyes and saw that the book that she hadn’t gotten with her bare feet for a long time suddenly came to her eyes.

She raised her eyes and saw Qin Siting.

Qin Siting?

She was surprised, rubbed her eyes and determined that this person was indeed Qin Shiting who refused her at noon, and then reacted violently and quickly reached for it: "Thank you..."

The tall and thin man turned back indifferently, took another book out of the shelf, and after a few pages, handed the book to her: "Hold."

"Ah? Oh, oh." When I read the song, I was a little worried, and I instinctively took it.

Seeing her stupid expression, Qin Siting only looked at her and turned directly to the other bookshelves.

When I read the song, I quickly followed the past and found that many books that I can often use do not need to climb as high as they are. They are all underneath, that is, those that are convenient to get.

She followed him all the way, didn't ask anything, and didn't talk much. She took the book for herself and she took it. The look of a serious and well-behaved figure followed, and finally there were six or seven books in her arms. They couldn’t take it anymore, and Qin Siting looked back at her.

When I read the song, I quickly twitched my face and smiled, and my eyebrows bent: "Is there?"

Obviously, she could not hold her. Qin Shiting stood in the same place, did not speak, and picked up a high school physics related book on the side shelf. It seems that this book has nothing to do with her, but after all, he is Here, when you read the song, you wait patiently and wait.

After a while, her hand holding the book has shivered quietly. Qin Siting seems to have not seen it. He put the book back and picked up another book to look at it.

When I read the song, I took a deep breath and continued to smile.

Waiting for a few more minutes, she really couldn’t hold it. So many books add up to at least a dozen kilograms. It’s been more than half an hour before and after the combination.

"That, Qin..." The name came to her lips, but she suddenly did not want to call him.

It seems that everyone is accustomed to calling him Qin Shen, although he did not pay much attention to this title, the girls of high school and high school will blush to discuss Qin Xuechang, she, the schoolmaster seems to be able but seems to be not suitable, called Qin Shen also feel awkward.

Or else call the same table? It seems too naive...

I was thinking that the boy’s cold and clear voice had already been passed: “Qin Siting.”

She jerked back to God and looked at him. He saw that he was still standing on the bookshelf and reading the book of high school physics. His eyelids were not stunned, but the voice just had to be against himself. She hurriedly said, "Well, that Qin Ting, are these books enough for me?"

The boys standing on the side of the bookshelf didn't answer, as if they didn't hear them. It took about another two minutes. When they read the song, they planned to put the book on the table behind.

Just moved back half a step, Qin Siting closed the book in his hand, and looked at her without salty eyes. She immediately settled her footsteps.

“Why are you sitting next to me?” he asked.

When I read the song, I looked at him: "Because your grades are good, it is the first year of the school year. I am coming up from the second grade. I need a schoolmaster to help me. Just like now, I don't know what to read when you will help. I am looking for it, so it will definitely be good for my academic performance..."

Qin Siting looked at her coldly, apparently not patiently listening to her.

She swallowed and had to cough and said, "Because you look good."

The tall and thin boy Qing Jun’s eyebrows picked up and looked at her again.

When I read the song, my expression was awkward, and I added a calm element: "There are people who love beauty, who don't like good-looking people, you say yes? This is too sleepy or too boring." I just have to look at you and I will be mentally conscious."

Qin Siting looked at her and didn't talk. When she read the song, she didn't know if it was abrupt. But if he lie, he doesn't like to listen. To tell the truth, if he feels that there is a problem, then he can only blame him for being too difficult to serve.

He put the book back on the bookshelf, and walked up to her with no expression on his face. He picked up the five books in her hand and left only one in her hand. She turned and walked away: "Go."

When you read the song, look at the thinnest book in your hand, then look at the books that are particularly thick in his hand, and bend your corners to catch up.

Just as the two were about to get out of the bookshelf, the bucket of the aunt’s leg that was being cleaned in the library suddenly turned over and smashed the ground. Several librarians next to it saw it and saw the bookshelf The book below got wet, and I was scared and rushed over.

As a result, they were too anxious when they rushed over. They did not notice that there were two students under the bookshelf. They bumped into the ladder at the front when they were sung. The ladder fell directly in the direction of Qin Siting. Come down.

Qin Siting turned around and saw that he was trying to avoid it, but at the same time he heard a cry behind him: "Be careful!"

In the next moment, the body he had just shunned to the side was hugged by the song he was rushing behind, and he quickly pushed him to the side of the bookshelf. The girl who was shorter than him was decisive. He rushed in front of him and pressed him to the shelf in a protective posture.

The ladder fell down at the feet of the two men, making a small noise. The librarian next to the frightened came over and lifted the ladder, complaining about how careless the aunt who was cleaning next.

The Qin Shiting and the time-song song under the bookshelf were silent.

I found myself cuddling when I held the goddess and gave the goddess a niche: "..."

I found myself not only being pressed by a girl in a protective posture, but also the girl’s entire predecessor, including her chest, was attached to his Qin Shiting: "..."

The two poses in the pose that others seem to be completely cuddling in the library. When the administrator aunt took the ladder next to him, he glanced at it and left. He whispered to the aunt next to him and said: Now the young and young, just high school, secretly engaged in the object, actually came to the library to secretly date..."

When I read the song, I just responded very quickly. At this time, the reaction was completely sluggish. Especially when I heard the aunt’s words quietly over there, her face was very red, and the heat continued to the roots.

Like the male **** is a feeling, this ... this kind of holding the male **** ... and again ... very different!

(End of this chapter)