Yearning of You for a Long Time

    Shi Luo slept at his house last night.

    After reconciling with Tang Qishen, her sleep quality improved steadily. She only read two lines of the domineering president novel before going to bed, and then she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

    The next day was Monday, and Shi Luo got up early.

    When I got to the classroom, the classmates were almost there.

    She always likes to be late, and the best case is to step on the spot.

    Seeing her entering the door at this moment, the class representative began to clamor to accept the homework: "Hey, Shi Luo is here, I think the teacher almost got it, don't copy it, hurry up and hand it in."

    In any case, it is the sprint stage of the senior high school entrance examination. At this time, the learning atmosphere is actually quite strong.

    These words of the class representative are mainly for Fan Yuzhexiao or this kind of students who have mines at home and can get into the key points by donating a building.

    Fan Yuzhe is copying it.

    He copied the homework and had already copied the experience, how much time it took to copy the answer, he calculated every second is not bad.

    At the moment there is still half of the paper, he feels that something is not right, he glanced at the phone: "Yo, it's not time for class, it's still more than 20 minutes, brother, don't worry, eat two buns and then receive."

    While he was talking, Shi Luo was already sitting in front of him.

    You don't need to use your brain to copy homework, Fan Yuzhe pressed her while copying: "Why did you come so early today? I'm afraid you won't be able to finish the homework? It's okay, there are not many papers this week, big questions. There are only a few lines in the process, and it's fast to copy. Come on, I have finished copying this one. Xu Yang asked for it. The accuracy rate is 100%. You deliberately chose the wrong two when copying. Don't follow Without thinking like a fool, he moved up."

    Shi Luo ignored him, took a bottle of yogurt from his schoolbag and drank it for a couple of sips before he took out the paper he had written long ago and threw it in front of him to show off.

    "I wrote it myself, it is 100% accurate, can I copy it?"

    Fan Yuzhe raised his eyebrows, and Shi Luo was a little proud.

    "Oh, don't show such adoring eyes, this paper is quite simple, we good students can write it in minutes, but if you have to praise me, I can also reluctantly accept it That's it."

    Fan Yuzhe couldn't help laughing: "I brag, I brag, when I finish copying, I will make a ppt to brag about you, and cast it on the big screen at the school gate to ensure that all the snack bar owners on the two streets will I know you have learned to write questions."

    When Luo heard it, of course he stepped on him several times.

    Fan Yuzhe and Xiao or these are the second-generation ancestors of the king who grew up in Ningshuiwan. He was used to being bullied by Shi Luo, and his feet were not painful at all. .

    There are multiple-choice questions in front of the paper. He copied it quickly, and he had a good idea. The answer was C, and he deliberately wrote a B, then crossed it out with a different color pen, and wrote the correct answer next to it. The entire business process is quite proficient, and it seems that the learning attitude is unmatched on the volume.

    After he copied the choices, he picked up and copied the big questions of the paper that Shi Luo threw over to save face.

    While copying it, she exaggerated: "Yes, this problem-solving process is simpler than Xu Yang's, and it is much faster to copy."

    Shi Luo bit the straw, a little swollen.

      Or's arm: "Brother Shen's methods are really good. You can see that the little princess was trained | taught, obedient, and even knows how to write papers."

    Shi Luo felt his ears turn red when he heard this, and immediately turned around and pretended to be annoyed, glared at him with an unnatural expression on his face: "Fan Yuzhe, you stop talking nonsense!"

    Fan Yuzhe laughed cheaply: "Tsk, who is talking nonsense, little princess, your thinking is not very good, the campus is not illegal, and it has started again? What's the matter, come on, let's hear it?"

    Fan Yuzhe obviously deliberately made fun of her.

    However, the targets of ridicule were she and Tang Qishen, and Shi Luo didn't know what was going on with him, and he clearly scolded him angrily, but there was a strange kind of joy in his heart.

    She forced herself not to raise the corner of her mouth, picked up the paper and smashed it on his head, and then turned around in a hurry, as if she was running away, her cheeks were inexplicably red.

    **

    Ye Xunxun was Shiluo Junior High School's roommate for three years, from Ganshi, and the two had a strong relationship.

    At this moment, Luo saw that the seat beside her was empty, and she remembered last week that she said she would take a leave of absence to go back to Ganshi.

    She came early today and didn't need to copy homework, she had nothing to do, she took out her mobile phone to chat with her deskmate.

    I just sent an emoji, and it was almost a second.

    Ye Xunxun: [Good morning, my eldest lady, on a new day, have you reconciled with your deep brother? 】

    Shi Luo: [Indeed, who do you think is willing to fight with me for more than three days? 】

    The two of them had nothing to say. Of course Ye Xunxun did not forget that this little princess was discussing with her about how to admit her mistake a few days ago, so another message came over there soon: [Bite Broken fingers wrote eight thousand words in blood to review and repent? 】

    Shi Luo's face swelled, and his typing fingers became proud and powerful: [It's him! personally! beg me! to his house! 】

     Ye Xunxun can believe it, she is full of exaggeration and perfunctory: [Oh, it's amazing~]

    Shi Luo could see the sarcasm from her exaggerated wavy lines, she simply held down the screen and sent a long series of voices.

    The ins and outs of the day were detailed in the voice, adding fuel and vinegar to everything.

    The whole person is dazzling and shining.

    Ye Xunxun was visiting her newborn niece in the Ganshi hospital at the moment. She didn't have any earphones, so she couldn't hear the voice.

    But you can't let Shi Luo wait too long, this girl is impatient and irritated, she can chat all day.

    So she had to use quite social communication routines, and replied: [Wow, he is too that! 】

    Although Shi Luo didn't know which one she was talking about, he nodded involuntarily and replied to her: [Yes, but that one. 】

    I felt like an idiot after I finished it, right?

    As expected, before she could finish listening, the phone vibrated non-stop.

    Shi Luo: [? ? Do you think I haven't swiped Weibo? ? 】

    Shi Luo: [Did you not listen to my voice? 】

    Shi Luo: [Very good, Ye Xun, you are dead. 】

    Ye Xunxun laughed until her shoulders were shaking, but she did not forget to find some vitality for herself: [I think I can explain it! 】

    Shi Luo, of course, did not intend to listen to it: [I will hand over the stack of fan fictions you wrote in class to the class teacher and let her appreciate it. The excellent writer Ye, the class teacher Wang Cuifang and The beautiful love story of Liu Daqiang, the physics teacher in the next class! 】

      】

    A basin of cold water quenched Shi Luo's anger, she felt that it was necessary to change the subject at this moment.

    Ye Xunxun finished listening to Shi Luo's voice.

    If you change to a listener who is a little less familiar with her, you can directly make up the picture of the two getting a certificate and having a child.

    Ye Xunxun naturally thought she was farting, but in any case, she had to express her reflection on the little princess's voice for more than a minute: [Ah, ah, ah, I'm done! He is so kind to you! 】

    When the words hit Shi Luo's eyes, she suddenly remembered Fan Yuzhe's joke just now, and the profile of her face buried in her arms became hot again for no reason, and then she pouted and began to complain: [Okay shit! He also thinks my skirt is too short! 】

     Duplicity, I understand!

    Ye Xunxun knew her best, and knew that it was time to follow Her Royal Highness's wishes and enter the routine of complaining.

    She held the phone with a nervous aunt smile, and then began to cooperate with Shi Luo's performance.

    Ye Xunxun: [Your deep brother is really strict with you! If it were me, that would be absolutely unbearable, Luo Luo has such a good temper! The sweetest little fairy in the world! 】

    Shi Luo was coaxed to the point of being aggrieved, and was filled with righteous indignation: [No way! dog man! The cry of the fairy.jpg]

    Ye Xunxun almost burst into laughter: [Hug! What short skirt, can it be too short to be seen? Send it to me Kangkang! Tang Qishen is too lacking in aesthetics! Sisters help you scold him together! ! 】

    She only dared to talk in private chats. When she really wanted to see Tang Qishen come to Shi Luo, she slipped faster than anyone else.

    However, Shi Luo couldn't see Ye Xunxun's expression, just by reading the words, she felt that her best friend was indeed her best friend! In the end is on her side!

    Her uniform dress was ordered directly from Japan, and there was no photo saved in her mobile phone, so she simply opened the official website to search for a while, and clicked the sharing link to WeChat.

    But who knows, when sharing, the order update of WeChat chat list is slightly delayed.

    The top chat box is not Ye Xun, who just talked, but Tang Qishen who sent her the answer to the math problem last night...

    When the skirt link was shared in the past, she hadn't found it yet.

    Inertia clicked "Stay on WeChat", and then continued typing and complaining.

    When she talked to her little sister about Tang Qishen in private, she was often not obedient when she was under his nose, and usually just named him directly.

    On the other hand, Tang Qishen was doing the physics competition in the early Chinese self-study.

    The quiet phone beside the scratch paper vibrated and the screen lit up.

    A chain of links with several messages.

    Luo Luo: [On this one, Tang Qishen said to me fiercely at that time: "You are not allowed to wear such a short skirt in the future". 】

    Lolo: [What can I say? Of course I said, "I see."]

    Tang Qishen's pen tip paused for a moment, his finger swiped on the screen, and turned up a few lines, confirming that she sent it correctly.

    He stared at the three words "Tang Qishen" for a long time, and suddenly groaned, as if she felt that it was not bad that she didn't call her brother.

    Ye Xunxun didn't reply for a long time, Shi Luo felt a little strange, and was about to complain again, but suddenly saw the words "Qi Shen brother" in the remarks column on the top.

    The air is suddenly quiet.

    This little heart beats to the throat.

    She hurriedly prayed that Tang Qishen was studying hard at the moment and didn't see it, she wanted to withdraw the message after one operation, but suffocating, her nervous fingers flicked, and it was perfect to delete.

    The next second, the phone vibrated.

    Tang Qishen: [? 】

    The client Shi Luo felt regret at this moment, quite regretful.

    She hurriedly typed the classic **** in the dialog box: "It's definitely not what you think!"

    I just finished typing, but I haven't sent it yet, and I feel that this sentence is too stupid, so I quickly deleted it.

    Tang Qishen was rarely distracted while writing questions, staring at the screen of her mobile phone, watching her switching back and forth between the two states of "the other party is typing..." and the note "Lolo". The slightly frowning brows stretched slightly.

    Lu Chengxiao, who sat beside him and wrote questions together, was one of the few brothers of Tang Qishen. Flirtatious, joking with great interest: "The little daughter-in-law at home is causing trouble again?"

    Tang Qishen glanced at him lightly, noncommittal.

    After a long time, the other party seems to have come up with a plan.

    Messages poured in one after another.

    Luo Luo: [I felt that my dear brother Qishen was right! 】

    Luo Luo: [Tell me, what is the most important thing for girls of our age? Are you dressed up? No, it's learning! Only with unlimited learning can we have a better future! 】

    Luo Luo: [Listening to your words is better than reading ten years of books, I think the greatest luck in my life is to meet such a smart, handsome and long-term visionary life mentor as brother Qi Shen, without him ! I didn't realize how wrong I was! 】

    Luo Luo: [So Xunxun, stop wearing the short skirt you just sent me, look, does yours look similar to mine? Brother Qishen said that it is not allowed to wear it, so we have to be obedient! 】

    Luo Luo: [Reflect on yourself! 】

    She finished the scene and waited patiently for a while.

     "Dear"? The intention of flattery should not be too obvious.

    Tang Qi's deep lips were slightly hooked, waiting for her next performance.

    It really lived up to his expectations.

    A few minutes later, the message came in again.

    Luo Luo: [Oops, Brother Qishen, I'm sorry, the message was sent to the wrong person just now, and it was sent to my deskmate Xunxun. 】

    Tang Qishen held the phone, raised his eyebrows, and cooperated with her with great interest: [It's okay. 】

    Shi Luo is still persevering: [Since you have seen it all, I can't keep it a secret for her. She just insisted on wearing a short skirt, so she just wore the one I wore last time. As short as this, can I watch her go astray? Of course not, she must be given some serious ideological education. 】

    This girl is quite proficient in selling girlfriends and is full of skill points.

    Luo Luo: [You don’t learn well at a young age, next time if she comes to my house, you can talk about her too, I’m afraid she won’t listen to me. 】

    She did not forget to set up his stalwart image.

    Tang Qishen didn't know what little tricks she was doing, but she was too lazy to expose her.

    Just seeing the last sentence, the boy was silent for a moment, and suddenly sent a message over.

    【I have no interest in her, and she is not under my control. 】

    The moment she received the message, Shi Luo's head went blank.

    My heart beats fast...

    The author has something to say:  It’s time for the protagonist to select comments to reply. (You can't see the comments, I'll stream it to you!)

    Reader: I can see that my brother likes Lolo and pampers Lolo so that he can chase his wife and crematorium.

    Tang Qishen: As expected of me.

    Reader: 10 times is not enough!

    Lolo: Still human?

    Later, Tang Qishen, who had not been a man for many years, had another negotiation with Shi Luo.

    Tang Qishen: five times.

    Lolo: Up to three times!

    Tang Qishen: Six times.

    Lolo: Four times! No more!

    Tang Qishen: Seven times!

    Lolo: Five times, five times!