The Monster I Was Redeemed

"But speaking of it, did you run out to play today?"

The fan blew Ye Qing's hair and stroked her cheeks. This itchy comfort made her involuntarily narrow her eyes, like a cat whose owner's chin was scratched.

"When I came back at noon today, I found that you were not at home."

"Well, go out for a walk, and get familiar with the environment of Qianhua Market by the way."

Ai Liang looked at Ye Qing just like the orange cat with some doubts.

It's only been a few hours since Ye Qing had not seen her. It was as if Ye Qing had completely changed her personality. She was still full of vigilance in the morning, but now she looks very carefree.

This gave Ai Liang a sense of sight of adopting a stray cat.

When he left in the morning, he was still vigilantly nesting in the corner. When he came home from get off work at night, he was sleeping on the sofa aboveboard. Not only was he not afraid when he saw you, he also begged for food.

"Aren't you curious how I knew you weren't home?"

Ye Qing smiled and said, "Let's talk first, I didn't knock on the door."

Ai Liang tilted her head to make a =_= expression, and then pointed to the outside of the air conditioner: "Usually I turn on the air conditioner when I'm at home."

"Well, I almost forgot that you are very observant."

Ye Qing pouted and said, "However, classmate Ai Liang, sometimes boys can't be very smart, can't you give me a sense of accomplishment..."

"Oh, definitely next time."

Ai Liang issued a manifesto for whoring the party.

Ye Qing waved her hand in disgust: "No, no, it's like coaxing a child."

"Where did you go today? Tell me and listen." Ye Qing turned off her phone and faced Ai Liang.

Because of the two security windows, the balconies of the two of them were very close together, Ye Qing sitting on the chair always gave Ai Liang the feeling of visiting a prison.

Ask me about my itinerary...Is this still not letting down my guard...

"I was looking for a bookstore in the morning, and I spent a day reading books in the hotel where I stayed in the afternoon." Ai Liang answered truthfully.

Ye Qing stood up straight, twisted her stiff neck, pinched her slightly sore shoulders and asked, "Read a book...A world famous book or a social science, or a criminal investigation?"

According to Ai Liang's character and noon's data analysis, Ye Qing concluded that the books he would read were nothing but these kinds of books.

With a genius like him, it's impossible to read love novels only read by little girls!

"...Youth Campus."

"puff!"

Ye Qing was choked by the air, and she couldn't help making some strange puff noises, her face flushed: "You just said...it's about the youth campus?"

"Is there a problem?"

Ai Liang looked at Ye Qing calmly. Would it be surprising for teenagers to read campus novels?

"No, no, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to laugh at you, I just didn't expect you to actually like to read this type of thing, according to your personality, I thought you must be reading those obscure brain-burning books. "

Ye Qing put her hands together and bowed her head to apologize to Ai Liang, and winked playfully when she raised her head.

"I used to read famous books too, but... I don't really like stories about human nature."

Ai Liang paused for a while before continuing.

Compared with those world famous novels, Ai Liang is more willing to read some beautiful fairy tales.

In the real world, he has become accustomed to the ugliness of human nature. If he has to take the initiative to read such books even in the story, it will undoubtedly be self-abuse.

Wouldn't it be better to watch something illusory and beautiful to heal?

"Yeah, it's great to write some beautiful stories. I have to discuss human nature. Sometimes I want to read a book to relax and make myself even more depressed."

Ye Qing nodded forcefully.

"Do I think Youth Campus is weird?"

"It's a bit weird, but it's also a kind of contrast, I didn't expect you to be so cold in appearance, but you have a girlish heart.

"

Ye Qing said with a wicked smile.

But she quickly changed the subject: "Speaking of which, you remind me of a former classmate who also likes youth campus novels."

"But she usually reads some world famous novels in school, and she pretends to be a literary girl. You are more honest than her on this point."

"Actually, I've always wanted to ask her, isn't she tired of wearing a mask?"

Ai Liang somewhat understands this kind of behavior. After all, if some people don't wear masks, they can't even live the most ordinary life.

"I also mentioned it this morning, that is, I know that I am beautiful, but I act like I don't know. In fact, I am talking about her."

Ye Qing let out a long sigh, as if just mentioning this classmate would make her exhausted.

"Although she likes to read those youth campus novels, she does read the famous novels, rather than pretending to be in front of others. I think it's amazing to be able to keep pretending like this."

"It looks like you have a good relationship with her?"

Ai Liang asked after confirming that this was not a topic that Ye Qing avoided.

"Nice fate, I saw her true face by chance before, and then we became acquainted inexplicably.

Her grades are good, and she should come to our school as well, but I don't know if she is in the key class, but... even if it's not in the key class, her family will definitely send her in! "

Ye Qing thought for a while and made a firm prediction.

"Students from key classes..."

Ai Liang's mind suddenly appeared in the figure of a certain literary (pseudo) girl.

Probably not... Well, no matter how you look at it, Ye Qing was talking about the literary (pseudo) girl she met in the reading room today.

"Yi Wenna?" Ai Liang said the girl's name with the mentality of trying.

"Eh? How did you know? You know each other"

Ye Qing's expression became a little dull.

"In the reading room of the bookstore this morning, I met my classmates after school started, and we chatted a little bit. I feel like what you said is very similar to her." Ai Liang thought for a while and said.

Ye Qing smacked her tongue: "With your ability of observation, you can see that her disguise is normal."

Ai Liang didn't deny it, he took out his phone and checked the time.

Ye Qing noticed Ai Liang's small movements, and said very interestingly: "I have been chatting with you for so long, but your clothes have not been taken away. Let's go to work first... By the way, what is your mobile phone number, add a friend?"

"09018*****" Ai Liang reported his mobile phone number.

The civilian mobile phone number of the Asian Union is very different from the previous life. The first two represent the big area, which is close to the specific city, then which area of ​​the city, and finally the personal number.

Ai Liang reported a series of numbers and asked, "Do you want to eat honey chicken wings?"

Ye Qing, who was still losing her number, was stunned: "Are you going to make chicken wings? But haven't you eaten dinner yet? If you give me a portion, will you have enough for yourself?"

Ai Liang snorted: "It's about five or six pounds. The supermarket aunt asked me to share some of it with you. She said that you were running too fast, and before you had time to share a few pounds, you were gone."

"So this is ah."

Ye Qing touched her head embarrassedly: "Actually, chicken wings are a waste for me. I will only use them for stewing soup... If it's troublesome, just do your own share, don't worry about me."

"I got your light, and honey chicken wings are not troublesome to make."

Ai Liang shook his head gently: "I divided these chicken wings into two portions. I made about three kilograms tonight, and the rest can be made again tomorrow."

"Then I'll trouble you. If there are any discounts in the supermarket in the future, I will definitely notify you as soon as possible!" Ye Qing assured her excitedly, patting her chest.

Below the collarbone, under the interaction force, the microwave ripples rippled. Ai Liang turned his head away in embarrassment, and hurried back to the room with his clothes.

So, do girls grow so early now?

Ai Liang stuffed the clothes into the closet in her hands, and silently stuffed the scene just now into the memory bank in her mind.