Quick Wear: His Highness Qing Leng is about to be stuck again

"Just coax me." Song Shizhi pinched Yun Rong's wrist.

"What are you coaxing me for? And don't touch me." Yun Rong asked back, picking up the juice that had just been placed on the small table.

Song Shizhi uttered a low "oh" and his eyebrows drooped pitifully again.

"Just coax me, just say..." Song Shizhi paused. He was afraid that after he said what he wanted to hear, Yun Rong would just leave.

I really don't want to give up this good opportunity.

Settle for the next best thing, "You said you would miss me."

Yun Rong knew that this was not what he wanted to say in the end, but he also agreed to his last request, "I will miss you."

Song Shizhi smiled contentedly, "I will definitely miss you too."

"Yunrong, I wish you..."

Yunrong turned around. What exactly did he say before the car window rolled down?

what exactly is it?

Do you want to ask?

Forget it, don’t think about it anymore, go to sleep.

the next day.

When Yun Rong was walking on the campus, as expected, everyone was discussing the transfer of the Prince of the Song family.

"Did it really turn?" a girl asked in surprise, covering her mouth.

"Yes, he and I are in the same class, and all his things have been moved away."

"He's really willing to do that." The girl smacked her lips.

"Then no one will compete with me for Sister Yun now."

"I, I, I..."

"You don't count. You don't have the ability to clear the field."

"It hurts, sister."

"hey-hey..."

Compared to the quiet and peaceful here.

The boys felt a kind of grief as if someone had died.

"My brother Song is gone, why?" Cheng Che lamented sadly while sitting on a bench in the small garden.

"Brother, I'm sorry." Fang Ye patted his shoulder and comforted him.

"If I can't save a little, I won't have any excuse to go out in the future." Cheng Che wailed there.

Fang Ye was speechless...

Shen Changzhi was speechless...

When Yun Rong walked into the classroom, all eyes looked at her.

Xu Ran, who was quite active in the class, clenched his hand into a microphone shape and put it to Yun Rong's mouth.

"Ahem, Miss Yun, what did you think when you heard that Song Shizhi transferred to another school?"

It is human nature to listen to gossip.

The other students in the class also put down what they were holding and looked at them like little fans.

"Actually, I knew it yesterday." Yun Rong coughed and replied.

"You knew about this and yet you kept it a secret from all of us? What crime should you be punished for?"

Xu Ran put his hand on Yun Rong's neck and threatened her.

"Yes, what crime should Sister Rong be punished for?"

"How about this, Sister Rong will treat us to milk tea."

"No, dinner is for you."

"Eating is nothing. Let her take us with her when she starts her own business."

"Makes sense."

Yun Rong stood there listening to them "plotting" against her.

Xu Wanwan stood up righteously, "How could you do this? Your abacus beads are jumping on my face."

After accusing everyone in the class, he smiled at Yun Rong and said, "Sister Yun, I don't want your money. Come to my house tonight and sleep with me."

Before Murongrong could say anything, Lin Siqiong behind Xu Wanwan grabbed her collar and pushed her down.

"Traitor, behead."

"Sister Rong, don't listen to her, come to my house."

The other students also echoed.

Yunrong just smiled and watched everyone laughing and playing.

"Okay, okay, let's go to Xunwei Pavilion this afternoon. I'll treat you to something."

The other students also stopped what they were doing and cheered collectively, "Long live Sister Rong."

Yun Rong sat in her seat, packed up, and thought that Song Shizhi should leave now.

Don't think about him.

Now that no one follows me, I can do whatever I want.

Yunrong, Yunrong, how depressed can you be that you actually start thinking about him?

Indeed, habit is a terrible thing.

Yun Rong shook off the thoughts in his mind, opened the textbook and started to preview.