Chapter 248 real world

On the street, there were people coming and going, Io’s voice didn’t drop half a cent, and he was talking nonsense like no one else was.

Wen Qing seemed to feel the sight of passers-by quietly looking over.

After all, it is quite suspicious to talk about the body in public.

He strode forward, walked a distance, and waited for a group of passers-by around to change before slowly asking Io: “Don’t you have a car?”

Io walked beside him and hummed casually: “No.”

Wen Qing tilted her head to look at him, feeling a little strange.

Io said that he is now the body of an ordinary person.

Then why not buy a car?

Wen Qing thought about the money in his bank card, and then thought about Eo’s extravagant consumption on weekdays, and first ruled out the answer of not having money to buy a car.

Probably seeing his doubts, Io stopped, raised his eyebrows slightly, and explained, “You need a driver’s license to drive.”

“No.”

Wen Qing blinked and wondered even more: “Isn’t a driver’s license very simple?”

“Simple is simple,” Io paused and turned to look at him, “but it takes a long time to learn.”

It is not difficult to learn to drive, but it takes a long time to add the test interval of each subject during the study period.

Wen Qing snorted: “Aren’t you quite free?”

Io raised his eyebrows: “Do you want to sign up together?”

Wen Qing pursed her lips. He had never thought of getting a driver’s license before. First, because the registration fee was expensive, and second, because the car was expensive and public transportation was very convenient.

If I learn to drive with Io…

It seems not impossible.

The thought flashed by, and the cool evening wind inexplicably carried a little dryness.

Wen Qing didn’t respond directly to Io’s question, and said slowly, “If you don’t know how to drive, you can find a driver.”

Io said casually: “I only have one purpose in buying a car to drive.”

Wen Qing thought about it and asked tentatively, “Convenient?”

Io gave a low laugh, and slowly spit out two words: “Carry you.”

He lifted his eyelids and said timidly, “So why should I pay for a light bulb?”

Wen Qing’s eyelashes trembled, only to feel that the temperature of the evening wind rose a little bit, and the heat made his heart rate a little chaotic.

He picked up the phone in a panic and glanced quickly.

No news.

Wen Qing put away the phone, pretended to be calm and said, “Come on, Song Qiang is urging you.”

Io looked at the tips of his red ears, picked up the phone, opened the dormitory group, and asked lightly, “Why didn’t I see it.”

Wen Qing said dryly, “then you have to reflect on yourself, why didn’t he send it to you.”

Io: “…”

…

When we arrived at the barbecue restaurant in the snack street, it was already half past eight.

Song Qiang and Xu Fengfeng were sitting in the barbecue restaurant, their eyes red from the scent of the air.

Seeing Wen Qing and Iou walk in, Song forced himself to stand up and sat beside Xu Fengfeng, giving them the other two seats next to each other.

“Boss, we are all ready to serve!”

“okay.”

Wen Qing sat down, looked at the hungry two, and couldn’t help saying, “You can eat first.”

“No,” Song Qiang shook his head and took a sip of his drink, “Good things are for everyone to eat together.”

“If you don’t wait for you to come together, Xu Fengfeng and I will eat after class.”

With that said, Song Qiang looked at Wen Qing and then at Iou, “Why did you two come in together?”

He originally wanted to take advantage of this meal to make the two of them reconciled as before, but now it seems… already reconciled?

Wen Qing took a sip of water, remembering that Xu Fengfeng and Song Qiang didn’t know that Io went to Nancheng Community to pick him up.

While struggling with how to explain, I heard Io say, “Because we came back together.”

Wen Qing: “…”

Isn’t that just nonsense.

Song Qiang still wanted to ask, but the waiter came with two plates of pork belly.

His attention was instantly shifted to the pork belly, his eyes were full of food, and he left the problem behind.

“It’s roasting, it’s roasting.”

Wen Qing poured a glass of water and drank it in small sips.

The pork belly is thick and needs to be roasted for a while.

While waiting, Song Qiang handed the menu to Wen Qing while eating side dishes, and said to him, “Let’s see what else to order.”

“Xu Fengfeng and I just ordered a few signature meats.”

Wen Qing lowered his eyes, Song Qiang didn’t order many dishes, he only ordered five different kinds of meat and intestines, but each one started with two servings.

Four people eat a lot.

“I think it’s almost there.”

After speaking, the menu in his hand was taken away.

Io glanced and added two more vegetarian dishes, one lettuce and one stir-fried.

Song Qiang muttered, “Io, how do you eat grass?”

Io opened the bottled beer with one hand and said lightly, “Because Wen Qing likes to eat grass.”

Wen Qing flexed his fingers. He is not picky about food, he eats what he wants, and he eats what everyone orders at a dinner party.

Everyone is used to it, only Io will order his favorite dishes.

Wen Qing drank a large glass of cold water, but did not suppress the heat in her body.

Wen Qing lowered his eyes, fascinated by the fragrant pork belly.

Suddenly, there was a piece of roasted meat in the bowl.

“It won’t taste good when it’s cold.” Io’s voice sounded in his ears.

Wen Qing regained his senses, picked up the chopsticks, dipped the sauce, and put it in his mouth.

After one piece was eaten, there was another piece in the bowl.

Io has been feeding him.

Wen Qing didn’t feel anything at first, until she found that Song Qiang was staring at them, not even eating meat, her fingertips froze suddenly.

Is Io too obvious?

Does he want to explain to Song Qiang and Xu Fengfeng?

Wen Qing held the chopsticks and glanced at Io.

Io continued to feed, not caring about the two roommates on the opposite side.

Song Qiang didn’t know why. Looking at Wen Qing and Yiou, he suddenly felt that the meat in his mouth was not so fragrant.

He sighed faintly and said to Wen Qing, “If I were you, I might be angry too.”

Wen Qing was at a loss: “Why are you angry?”

Song Qiang: “I’m just angry with Io.”

He continued: “Eo looks like a really caring boyfriend when he takes care of people.”

“The person who has been taking care of himself suddenly has a woman, and he hides it from me, and I will be angry too.”

Wen Qing: “???”

woman?

Speaking of women, Song Qiang sighed again and stared at Iou: “By the way, you haven’t introduced us your girlfriend yet.”

“Hurry up and make arrangements. If your girlfriend has any single friends, you can also introduce them to us…”

“Everyone gets rich together and gets rid of singles together.”

“…”

Wen Qing tilted her head and looked at Io numbly: “Girlfriend?”

Io blinked and said confidently, “I never said a girlfriend.”

“Fart,” Song Qiang said immediately, “you said it.”

“The seniors have shown me the chat records.”

Xu Fengfeng nodded in agreement: “You said it.”

Io put down the beer in his hand, tapped the table with his fingertips, and said lightly, “I’m not talking about girlfriends.”

“It’s the wife.”

Wen Qing: “…”

Song Qiang: “…”

Xu Fengfeng: “…”

Song Qiang and Xu Fengfeng looked at each other and let out a strange cry.

“Forget it, let’s eat barbecue first.”

“Don’t affect my appetite.”

Wen Qing lowered her eyelashes and poked the meat in the bowl with her chopsticks.

The breath on his side came over, and Io slowly lowered his head, leaned close to his ear, and explained in a low voice, “I’m talking to the senior.”

“I didn’t tell Song Qiang and Xu Fengfeng.”

“They found out for themselves, and because you were angry with me, they automatically understood that.”

Wen Qing couldn’t hear what Io was saying at all, and could only feel his breath, his temperature.

Smelling Io and the faint smell of wine between his lips and teeth, Wen Qing’s cheeks involuntarily heated up.

In the next second, there was a touch of warmth on his cheeks.

It was Io’s fingers that were cold and cold.

Inadvertently poked his cheek.

“Blushed.”

Wen Qing’s eyelashes trembled slightly, and the part that Io touched seemed to be scalded, and suddenly heated up.

“hot!”

The volume of these two words was very high, Song Qiang and Xu Fengfeng raised their heads and looked at them.

Song Qiang glanced at Wen Qing’s sweater, but couldn’t take it off, so he had to say to Io, “stay away from Wen Qing.”

“It must be hot to be that close.”

Io raised his eyebrows and said casually, “I’m cold.”

“I want Wen Qing to warm me up.”

Wen Qing: “…”

Song Qiang: “Io, men can’t be false.”

Io: “…”

…

After eating the barbecue, Song Qiang strolled around the snack street again to buy supper and fruit.

Wen Qing was standing in front of the fruit shop, picking apples, when a girl’s voice suddenly sounded beside her: “Teacher!”

Wen Qing didn’t think much, lowered her head and continued to pick apples.

Song Qiang suddenly pestered his man’s arm: “Wen Qing, that girl seems to be calling you.”

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look over.

Saw a familiar girl.

The girl who approached Oz and met him and Xing Ze again.

It seems to be called… Li Fang?

Li Fang rushed to him, probably knowing that Wen Qing didn’t remember him, and the first sentence was self-introduction: “Teacher, I’m Li Fang.”

Wen Qing glanced at Song Qiang, Xu Fengfeng and Iou who were beside him, and his eyelids jumped.

Are you going to misunderstand again?

Before he could explain that he was a roommate, Song Qiang asked curiously, “Is this also the student you tutored?”

Wen Qing shook his head: “No.”

Li Fang immediately said: “I am a student who is asking for the teacher’s guidance.”

Wen Qing: “…”

Song Qiang wondered, “Please?”

He leaned into Wen Qing’s ear and asked in a low voice, “Are you so famous in the tutoring circle now?”

Wen Qing: “…No.”

Song Qiang asked again, “How tall are you?”

“Don’t you have to study at night today? Could it be that you came here to block Wen Qing?”

Li Fang quickly explained: “I didn’t do it on purpose, it was really a coincidence.”

“I’m a sophomore student of Nancheng University. After class, I come to the snack street to buy things.”

the University? Sophomore year?

same class?

Song Qiang and Xu Fengfeng were stunned.

Is this asking for Wen Qing counseling?

Song Qiang turned his head to look at Wen Qing and looked up and down: “What other unknown specialties do you have to hide from us?”

Wen Qing: “…”

He looked at Li Fang silently.

Li Fang raised his hand to his mouth and made a zipper gesture, indicating that he would not talk nonsense.

“That…” She took out her phone and said to Song Qiang, “You are the teacher’s roommates, can I add a WeChat account?”

Wen Wei was slightly startled, but he didn’t expect Li Fang to have no misunderstanding this time.

Li Fang is handsome and cute when he smiles.

Song Qiang immediately added dazedly: “This is the first time in my life that a girl has asked for WeChat.”

He looked at Xu Fengfeng, then at Yiou, raised his head and asked one more question: “Why did you add me? Not him?”

After speaking, Song Qiang pointed to Io.

Li Fang glanced at Iou’s handsome face, looked away, and whispered, “Look at his appearance, he’s not the teacher’s roommate.”

Song Qiang: “???”

“why?”

Li Fang: “He’s handsome.”

Wen Qing understood her logic.

Handsome, not a roommate, but a boyfriend.

“…”