kiss your brow

There is only one month left in the last semester and it is winter vacation.

Thinking of the holidays, the students are all in high spirits, working hard, and ready to go all out to strive for the best results.

Song Ying slept on the table, too sleepy to keep her eyes open.

Ding Pengpeng turned around and asked: "Ning Ning, she went to sleep early in the morning, why did she go tonight?"

Chu Ning's cheeks were shy, she grasped the book tightly, and said, "Looked at the stars all night."

Watching it from the car, she seems to have a serious sleep disorder, but she can sleep well during the day.

"You were together yesterday?"

Chu Ning didn't respond, her fingers trembled, and she lowered her head to do her homework seriously.

They are obviously friends, but how can they act like what a girlfriend should do.

Ding Pengpeng turned his head, looked at Chu Ning who was doing homework, and said, "There is still a month to go on vacation."

"I know."

"Do you plan to go somewhere during the winter vacation? If you don't go on a trip with me."

Chu Ning raised her face and said, "I may not have time to play."

Ding Pengpeng propped his chin, pouted and said: "Hey, then I'm going to go crazy with Lu Na and the others. Except for going to Laba, Song Ying spends the rest of his time in the water, which is really boring."

It has become a habit to listen to Ding Pengpeng scolding them, but she is actually right.

Song Ying's real study time is almost invisible from morning to night, and she will only be seen drinking or sleeping in the dormitory.

The class bell rang.

The students returned to their respective places, Ding Pengpeng shrugged and ended the topic.

This class is the class of the head teacher. This teacher has long been attributed to the fierce characteristics in the hearts of the sophomore students, and he can't blend into the fragile hearts of the students at all.

When they heard the head teacher's name, they only thought of cruelty.

The head teacher is very harsh on the students. She has to hold exams almost every week and supervises the students' plagiarism. She is a truth-seeking teacher, and if she catches a student who plagiarizes, the consequences will be very serious.

Therefore, in the class of the head teacher, the students expressed their nervousness.

When the classroom returned to silence.

Chu Ning glanced at Song Ying who was lying on the table to catch up on sleep. It was already five o'clock in the morning when I sent her back to the dormitory last night, and she was also very sleepy, but she didn't feel sleepy at all when she came to school.

When Song Ying came in the morning, her eyes were bleary, she lazily pushed aside the stool, and was not happy to take out the book, so she lay down on the table to sleep.

She glanced at her and poked the back of her hand with her fingers.

"Song Ying, don't sleep, this is the Chinese class of the head teacher." She reminded in a low voice.

Song Ying murmured a few times, her left ear went in and her right ear went out, she turned her face to the other side and continued to sleep, her long hair covering her cheeks, she completely ignored it.

Chu Ning had no choice but to lower her head and turn out her book from under the table.

"Song Ying, every Thursday, there is an exam, and the teacher will punish you if you sleep again."

Thinking that she was in a deep sleep and couldn't hear her reminder, unexpectedly Song Ying suddenly turned around and smiled lazily at her.

"You care so much about me."

Chu Ning's eyebrows twitched slightly.

Song Ying held her little hand, narrowed her eyes and said, "We have agreed, we will go out when we have time and see more of the night scene."

Chu Ning raised her eyebrows and said, "How is your Chinese performance this time? I'm worried that the teacher will ask you to take tuition."

She let go of her hand, narrowed her sleepy eyes, with a shadow under her eyelids, and wrote lightly: "It's okay, the first twenty."

The head teacher suddenly walked in with a stack of test papers.

Chu Ning retracted her words, her eyes fixed on the test paper.

Song Ying took advantage of the head teacher bowing her head to roll her name, and leaned over to her side, saying, "You come out on vacation to play together."

"No, I want to study."

"Is there only study in your mind?"

Chu Ning said solemnly: "I will do some part-time jobs during the winter vacation. Song Ying, you are really happy. You don't have to run around for daily necessities, but I can't."

Song Ying frowned, grabbed her hair and said, "Can money really solve many things?"

"Yeah, at least the parents are sick and have money to treat them."

"And you."

"……what"

She reached out to grab her hand secretly, "Are you willing to do everything for money?"

Chu Ning turned her head away, "No, everyone has a bottom line, I don't want to make another mistake."

Song Ying scratched her palm and whispered, "It's so cute."

Living on your own is worthy of respect.

Chu Ning opened her black eyes, hesitated to speak, and sighed helplessly.

The head teacher suddenly patted the desk heavily, making the students' hearts tremble in fright.

"You have to have a correct attitude. How many times do you have to say it a day? Your attitude is so frustrating. How many people failed the exam last time? You can get [-] points in the exam! Usually you only know how to play, and play around after class. Who are you talking about? Don’t take it to heart, go in your left ear and come out in your right ear!"

"Song Ying."

Song Ying frowned and stood up.

Chu Ning looked at the head teacher's livid face with anger, and she already knew what was going to happen next, so she couldn't help worrying.

The head teacher smashed a stack of test papers with a bang, and the classroom was suddenly silent.

She had a hot temper, glared at her and asked, "Song Ying, you slept in class, what did you do at night?!"

"Did not do anything."

"..."

The head teacher clenched his hands, irritated by her cold attitude, "Go out and reflect on yourself."

There was silence, a moment of silence.

Song Ying was punished to stand in the hallway for talking back.

Chu Ning could only silently take notes for her in this class.

After class time.

Song Ying sat on the grass, looked at the figure running on the playground, bent her eyes and smiled.

She seems to be indifferent to everything, and others cannot enter her world at all.

Chu Ning had no choice but to give her the towel she had prepared, and said, "Song Ying, are you okay?"

"fine."

"Wipe off your sweat." She took a serious look, took a look, and picked up the mineral water at her feet and handed it to her.

Song Ying took the mineral water, took a few sips, opened her dark eyes and squinted.

She puffed her cheeks, swallowed the water slowly, and shook off the sweat on her head irritably, her fair cheeks were flushed, her lips opened and closed, and she panted slightly.

"Don't provoke the class teacher in the future, or you will be punished to stand again."

She closed her eyes, resting her head on her shoulders, her hands hanging down, with a coquettish tone.

"Why are you so warm?"

She pushed her head away unaccustomed, and said in a soft voice, "You have to work hard, don't keep doing this, have goals in life, and don't waste time in vain."

"Let me rest for a while, I'm a little tired." Eyelashes trembled slightly, Song Ying buried her face in the hollow of her shoulder tiredly, her soft breath sprayed on her neck, slightly itchy.

Chu Ning said softly: "Actually, at our age, we can't do anything other than study. Doing what you should do at every age is to enjoy life and a gift."

"Got it, kid." She closed her eyes obediently.

"..."

Facing Song Ying's lack of interest, she could only hold her head in silence.

Song Ying stayed with her after school as usual. Instead of going back by car, she still preferred to walk home and exercise.

After entering the community and walking under the building, Song Ying glanced at the house here, and looked at her with some displeasure, "I sent you back so soon."

"I'm home, you go home quickly."

She sighed, hugged her sleepily, and said softly, "Let me hug you."

Chu Ning thought about it and said, "You, go back."

Song Yingying was a lazy cat, he circled her tightly and said, "Remember to call me when you get back."

"Ah."

She breathed in the faint fragrance of her body and whispered in her ear.

Chu Ning was speechless for a long time, every time it was so sudden, her cheeks gradually turned red, and she said, "I, I'll go up first."

"Okay." Song Ying stared down, raised the corners of her lips, and kissed her.

Her heart trembled, she slightly dodged Song Ying's approaching red lips, and said, "Wait a minute, don't do this."

"Don't want to play at home today?"

"You, you still care about it." Chu Ning Zhang Zhang was a little surprised.

"Go up quickly. I'll go first." Song Ying tilted her head and smiled, then turned and left.

Chu Ning opened the door and entered the porch, changed her shoes and entered the house.

—

The weather is suddenly cold and everything is bleak.

There is a faint fragrance of flowers in the restaurant.

Students who usually wear short-sleeved skirts wear a jacket.

Chu Ning took a look at the crowded restaurant with a basin in her hand, and secretly planned to find a seat to sit down.

Lu Na's eyebrows twitched, and she suddenly called to her: "Chu Ning, do you have no place to sit, come to my place."

She glanced strangely, but Song Ying didn't seem to be there, she responded with a smile, and went over with the bowl.

"Hey Chu Ning, how about I introduce you to a man?"

Chu Ning suddenly choked, her face flushed from coughing, and she asked in a daze, "To introduce someone?"

Lu Na poked the rice with her chopsticks, her eyes lit up suddenly, she raised her chopsticks and said, "Aren't you a straight girl, do you like men? It just so happens that Tang Yi is here."

"Tang, Tang Yi?"

"Tang Yi, come here and introduce someone to you."

"It's you guys, what a coincidence." Chu Ning turned her head curiously at the girlish voice, and the chopsticks in her hand fell to the ground with a 'da' in fright.

The boy was wearing short sleeves, his arms were thick and powerful, and the flesh on his face was dazzling. He must have weighed a hundred and eight catties if he didn't have two hundred and five.

It felt like the ground was vibrating relentlessly.

Chu Ning swallowed her food suddenly, her heart trembled, her eyes quickly looked at the plate, and she was very nervous.

"Maybe we, Aying, won't be able to attract you for a while. After all, it takes time to enter the lesbian circle for the first time. Look, this tall classmate in front of you is a man. I think it matches you very well. I specially introduced it to you. How about it?" If you want a figure with a figure, and muscles with muscles, the key is that you have the same taste as you." Lu Na introduced it enthusiastically, and clicked her tongue admiringly.

"This, this...doesn't seem appropriate." She smiled, returning the meal she just ate.

Lu Na was puzzled, "How could it be! I think you two are so right, you are simply perfect lovers."

"..." Chu Ning smirked, the corners of her mouth were sour, she couldn't sit still, her eyes wandered around, and she wanted to run away.

She really can't remember when she said she wanted to find a boyfriend—

Tang Yi's eyes were narrowed into sesame seeds, and his voice was as soft as if he squeezed his throat, and said: "You are Chu Ning, hello, you look really cute. Lu Na, you introduce her to me, but Don't fool me, she is really my type."

"I'm not mistaken, you hit it off as soon as we met, see how nice I am to you." Lu Na squeezed her eyes, her smile deepened, she turned the chopsticks in her hand, and said to the fat man standing beside her: " Tang Yi, you are very charming, you see Chu Ning is fascinated by you."

"Really, quite shy." Tang Yi said embarrassedly.

"Ahem——" Chu Ning was so embarrassed, she pursed her lips and didn't know how to reply.

"What are you talking about?" A soft voice suddenly sounded.

Regardless of other people's eyes, Song Ying bent down and wrapped her arms around Chu Ning's slender waist, raised her eyebrows to look at Tang Yi, touched her face affectionately, and asked, "What makes you so happy?"

The atmosphere at the table was awkward.

Chu Ning shrank her neck itchy, "I, I'm not very happy..."