Song Baojun smiled bitterly, and could only nod and agreed. He discussed with the wise personality for a while before leaving the imaginary space.

According to the agreement, Ye Jingchun waited for the banquet to accompany his family before he was over. In the evening, he would go back to school to meet Song Baojun and make it clear.

The meeting place was next to the woods in the east gate of Tea University. The hidden scenery was also good. Many young couples would go there for dates at night.

Last month, a vice principal passed by there and found a used *** on the ground. He was furious and asked the school security guard to rectify it.

However, as the limelight passed, the young couple came here to play again, and they did whatever they should do. They would just be a little more restrained in the field, so as not to be caught by the security guard and expelled from the school.

As soon as Song Baojun returned to the school, he headed straight to the woods. There were only a few benches in the woods, and they were all seated.

Song Baojun looked at it, and then saw a young couple sitting on a bench, and the girl was sitting on the boy's lap and flirting with me.

"Good evening. I heard that it will cool down tonight. Remember to add clothes tonight." Song Baojun ran over to say hello with shameless face, and then sat next to the house.

There was no way, the other benches were full, and there were only half a chair here, so he was naturally not polite.

The couple immediately showed a shit-stool expression. With a light bulb like Song Baojun sitting here, they were embarrassed to continue to be intimate no matter how thick-skinned they were.

He glared at Song Baojun fiercely, and the two of them cursed in their hearts, stood up and left, and walked into the depths of the woods.

"A man is shameless, invincible in the world, and his despicable personality is really good." Seeing the two left, Song Baojun couldn't help but sigh.

When it was almost dark, Ye Jingchun rushed over. She was tall and Song Baojun recognized her from afar, stood up and waved to Ye Jingchun.

"I'm sorry, I was pulled to dinner at home so I was late, so I've been waiting for you for a long time." Ye Jingchun hurried over and apologized to Song Baojun.

"It's okay, it's okay, you're sweating all over your head, so sit down first." Song Baojun pulled Ye Jingchun and let her sit next to him. He took out a pack of tissues and let Ye Jingchun wipe his sweat.

Ye Jingchun quickly wiped the sweat drip on his forehead, then took a break for two minutes before breathing out, looking at Song Baojun and asked, "I'm sorry for what happened today, I didn't expect my dad to be so excessive."

Although she heard Song Baojun's words and did not ask her father, she knew her father very well and knew that her father might indeed do such a thing.

Because his father was determined to match him and Yuan Xingyu and hoped that the two families would marry each other, it would be normal for him to use some small means to do so.

Song Baojun deliberately stretched his waist, then landed his hand on Ye Jingchun's shoulder and hugged Ye Jingchun, smiling and said, "It's not your fault. Why are you doing apologizing? I should apologize. I shouldn't have left directly when I was excited. I should have made it clear to you on the spot."

"No, it's better if you leave. I'm afraid I'll make a fuss even more embarrassing..." Ye Jingchun smiled bitterly.

If the matter is told on the spot, there is really no room for maneuver. She knows very well that her parents are on the same front, and the relatives and others in the family will definitely support their opinions.

In this way, wouldn’t Song Baojun be even more embarrassed after the showdown on the spot? Since that’s the case, it’s better to pretend not to know first and discuss the two of them before discussing it.

Song Baojun nodded, moved his body towards Ye Jingchun again, and he almost pressed against someone else's body, and then said softly: "I know the reason why my uncle doesn't like me is because our two families are not a good match, so he disgusted us with dating."

"Well..." Ye Jingchun nodded, his face blushed a little, obviously because of the two words "Date" mentioned by Song Baojun.

"But this is not a problem. Just give me some time and I will make some achievements to satisfy your parents. I believe that all problems can be solved. But before that, you have to help hide them and don't let your parents know what we are still dating. Do you think it's okay?" Song Baojun put forward his own suggestions.

Ye Jingchun thought seriously, then nodded and agreed.

If their parents knew that they were still dating Song Baojun, they might use some method to make things difficult for Song Baojun, which would be the best of both worlds.

"As long as you cooperate, don't worry, I will work hard, no one can break up the two of us." Song Baojun's face was almost pressed on Ye Jingchun's face when he spoke, and his tone became more and more gentle.

Of course, if others see this scene, they will feel a little funny, because Ye Jingchun is much taller than Song Baojun, and Song Baojun has raised his butt at this moment just to make it easier to bring his face over.

Ye Jingchun could immediately feel the heat from Song Baojun's breathing on his face, and his face blushed and he couldn't help but close his eyes.

What does it mean for a woman to close her eyes?

If it were the former dead otaku Song Baojun, he might not be able to answer this question.

But Song Baojun is different now. He has made some progress and has become a lecherous otakus with a lustful heart and courage. He has used countless experiences in reading films and carefully put his lips on Ye Jingchun's lips.

Ye Jingchun's body tensed up instantly, and Song Baojun... didn't feel much more relaxed. After kissing for a while, he realized something was wrong, because the two of them had just their lips pressed against their lips for a long time.

"According to the plot on TV, this is the next step." Song Baojun's heartbeat was accelerating, and while carefully stretched his tongue over, the hand placed on Ye Jingchun's shoulder began to slowly move downward, moving to Ye Jingchun's chest bit by bit.

As soon as his hand was pressed against Ye Jingchun's peaks, Song Baojun had not felt anything yet. Ye Jingchun was so scared that he pushed Song Baojun away and hugged his chest. His face turned red and his ears were red.

"I...I didn't mean it." Song Baojun stammered, and didn't expect why he suddenly became so arrogant.

Why do men like to touch their breasts when kissing? This question was asked many years ago, but no answer was found.

Song Baojun didn't know it either. Anyway, he subconsciously touched it with his hands, and the four words "being more impatient" were used to describe a man.

"I'll go back first." Ye Jingchun was also very shy, bit her lip and said hello, then turned around and ran away.

Song Baojun immediately sat alone on the bench and couldn't help laughing and crying. He lowered his head and patted himself under his crotch and scolded: "I'm not promising, I'm excited."

My nose felt a little hot, and Song Baojun wiped it and found that there was a little bleeding from his nose. He quickly took out a tissue to block his nostrils and got up to go back to the dormitory.

After getting up and leaving for less than ten steps, someone suddenly shone on Song Baojun with a flashlight from a distance. Song Baojun immediately covered his eyes with his hands and frowned and said, "Who is it? Have you ever seen a handsome guy?"

"Song Baojun, when did you become a handsome guy? Why don't I know?" The person holding the flashlight turned off and mocked him.

Hearing this voice, Song Baojun was stunned and said in surprise: "Xiaomei? Why are you here?"

"I'm from the student union, isn't it normal for me to come over to patrol? What are you doing here? What's going on with your nose?" Liu Xiyue quickly walked to Song Baojun and pointed at Song Baojun's nose and asked.

As soon as Song Baojun put tissue on his nose, he quickly took it down and threw it into the trash can next to him and explained with a smile: "I had a little nosebleed, so I blocked it."

"Oh, why are you bleeding from your nose? You're not here to peek at the couple's intimacy?"

"Ximei, why do you think so? Who is Song Baojun? A gentleman who is calm and upright. Even if those girls take off their clothes, I won't react. If you don't, check it out."

"Is that true?" Liu Xiyue held the flashlight and shone it at Song Baojun's crotch. Then her fair face immediately turned bright red and she cursed: "Song Baojun, you are a stinky hooligan, and you also said that you are a gentleman, what is this?"

"Mobile phone." Song Baojun still looked calm at this time, and he turned his body to avoid Liu Xiyue's flashlight and argued: "My new phone is relatively large, and the pockets of my pants are too small and it is difficult to put on, so it looks like this."

"Lie, have I never eaten pork? Have you ever seen pigs run away?"

"Where are you watching the pig run?"

Liu Xiyue was both ashamed and annoyed, and directly reached out to pinch the tender flesh on Song Baojun's waist and said angrily: "You still dare to tease Miss, right? Today I will make you lose your appetite and leave. I said, "What the hell did you react when you saw?"

Song Baojun was in pain, and suddenly his head flashed with a flash of inspiration. He grabbed Liu Xiyue's little hand and whispered: "Sorry, Xiaomei, I suddenly thought of you. You are so cute, beautiful and sexy. I can't help but think about you without clothes."

Liu Xiyue was immediately froze by Song Baojun's words. Song Baojun took the opportunity to hug the little pepper and said with a thick face: "Simei, you can't blame me. The saints say that food, sex, and sex are right?"

"You stinky hooligan, don't hug me." Liu Xiyue finally came to her senses, pushed Song Baojun away and kicked Song Baojun under her crotch.

Song Baojun reacted quickly and quickly took two steps back to avoid a desperate fate. He cursed angrily: "You prodigal girl, my Song family incense is almost ruined in your hands. Will you want to be a living widow when you get married?"

"Bah." Liu Xiyue spat lightly, blushed and glared at Song Baojun fiercely, and then said, "Are you free tomorrow?"

"What's wrong with you if you have time?"

"I'll go to my house tomorrow. My uncle asked me to invite you and me to have a meal at home, saying that I want to discuss with you if I have something to do."

When Song Baojun heard that it was Liu Chongshan who was looking for him, he knew that it was probably what he had asked him for last time and nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay, I'll go, remember to ask your uncle and aunt to prepare more food."

"I know how to eat, you pig." Liu Xiyue grimaced at Song Baojun and turned around and walked back, waved her hand and said, "Sister, I still have to patrol, so I won't accompany you."

Song Baojun was in a good mood and didn't say anything. He hummed a small song and returned to the dormitory happily.

When he went back, the three people in the dormitory were sitting deep on their faces reading, looking hard at studying, but in fact they were all looking at Song Baojun with their eyes in secret.

After all, Song Baojun suddenly became a different person today, and left the hotel and went home directly. The fool could see that Song Baojun was in an extremely bad mood.

Since Brother Jun was in a bad mood, they were embarrassed to laugh and make people hate it, so they pretended to be like this.
Chapter completed!