novelraw Chapter 62: Go teach good girls to be bad!
Chapter 62: Go teach good girls to be bad!
Ding Heng stared at the long message on the screen, his expression a mixture of amusement and exasperation.
He could sense that the "question" he had jokingly asked made Hua Qing very uncomfortable, to the point that she overreacted.
This ethereal senior is so easily teased.
Ding Heng: [Sighing with regret.jpg]
【Flower Sea Sunny Day】: What are you regretting?
[Ding Heng]: It's a pity I'm a bad boy, I'm afraid I'll lead my senior sister astray.
【Flower Sea Sunny Day】: Don't worry, I'm not afraid of going bad.
Ding Heng couldn't hold back any longer and leaned against the headboard, laughing for a long time.
Man-machine.
Purely human-machine interaction.
Lacking in romance and emotional intelligence, all he cares about is getting the ointment.
Ding Heng suppressed his smile and continued typing.
[Ding Heng]: Okay, senior, you can set a time.
【Flower Sea Sunny Day】: Is tomorrow okay?
The sense of anticipation was almost palpable.
[Ding Heng]: Then you'll have to wait until I finish my class.
【Sea of Flowers Under a Sunny Day】: What time is it for you?
[Ding Heng]: 5:30 PM.
【A Sea of Flowers Under a Sunny Day】: Good.
Another few minutes passed.
【A Sea of Flowers Under a Sunny Day】: Good night.
……
The next day, at 5:20 pm, the professor finally finished explaining the last point of knowledge, closed the textbook, and said: "That's all for today. Remember to hand in the first assignment next week."
Ding Heng slowly put the pen into his bag, and Liu Chiwang came over.
"Old Ding, want to have dinner together tonight?"
"No, I have something to do."
"Something's up again? You've had something up every single day since school started three days ago."
"busy."
Ding Heng had just stepped out of the classroom with his bag on his back when he suddenly stopped.
Hua Qing was standing at the door, wearing a light yellow gauze short shirt with light cloud patterns embroidered on the collar and wide sleeves that revealed a section of her fair and slender wrist.
Her lower body was dressed in a dark blue horse-face skirt, the hem of which was embroidered with silver lotus scrolls, swaying gently in the breeze.
A palace sash of the same color was tied around her waist, with a small jade pendant hanging from it.
Her long hair was half-tied up and loosely secured with a wooden hairpin, while the rest cascaded over her shoulders.
She stood there, like someone who had stepped out of an ancient painting, attracting the attention of passersby.
The boys stood and stared, the girls whispered among themselves, and some even secretly took out their phones to take pictures.
"Wow—a fairy descended to earth?"
He heard Liu Chiwang gasp behind him.
Qian Pu asked curiously, "Who's this? Someone from our school?"
Chen Mo pushed up his glasses: "Is she looking this way?"
While everyone was talking, Hua Qing walked over, her horse-face skirt swaying gently with her steps, the silver threads shimmering in the sunlight.
She stood in front of Ding Heng.
"I'm here, where are we going?"
The voice was clear and melodious, like a mountain stream, and the three roommates were completely petrified.
Ding Heng turned around and waved his hand: "You guys go back first."
"Huh? Oh... okay, okay..."
The three nodded mechanically, watching Ding Heng and the "fairy" leave side by side.
Ding Heng sighed and chuckled, "Senior, why didn't you tell me you were coming to see me?"
Hua Qing tilted her head slightly: "Didn't we agree on this yesterday? 5:30, and I was right on time."
"We made an appointment, but you can wait in the car or send me a message to come over. There's no need to stand at the door."
Why?
"Didn't you see how many people were filming you just now?"
Hua Qing paused for a moment, then softly said "Oh".
"I'm used to it."
As the former president of the school's Hanfu club, Hua Qing usually likes to wear Hanfu when going out. Coupled with her outstanding appearance, she often attracts attention.
Besides, once she goes on stage to perform, even more eyes will be on her, so this is nothing at all.
Ding Heng looked her up and down.
The combination of pale yellow and navy blue made her skin appear even whiter and her demeanor even more aloof.
Despite being made of light, summery fabric, it exudes a sense of aloofness and distance.
Coupled with that delicate face and those clear yet detached eyes, it gives one the feeling that—
That's exactly how she should be!
Ding Heng complimented, "Senior, you look exceptionally beautiful today."
Hua Qing paused in her steps.
"What?"
I said…
Ding Heng slowed his speech, emphasizing each word: "Senior, you look exceptionally beautiful today! Did you dress up specially before coming?"
Hua Qing lowered her eyes and continued walking forward: "No, I'm just wearing something."
Ding Heng followed her, a slight smile playing on his lips: "You look this good even in casual clothes? Next time we go on a date, could you dress me up specially?"
Hua Qing didn't reply, but her ears turned slightly red.
Seeing this, Ding Heng decisively stretched out his hand, palm up, and offered it to Hua Qing.
Hua Qing stopped in her tracks: "What are you doing?"
Ding Heng replied matter-of-factly, "Isn't it normal for couples to hold hands? Can't you accept that, senior?"
Hua Qing didn't hesitate for long before slowly raising her hand and placing it in Ding Heng's palm, her body trembling slightly.
Ding Heng's hands were very hot.
Dry, warm, and strong, it enveloped her hand completely in its palm.
Hua Qing's hands were slender and soft, with cool skin like fine silk, slightly damp, probably from nervous sweat.
Ding Heng led her forward, remaining calm and composed.
Hua Qing lowered her head, her gaze falling on the two people's clasped hands.
She had never held hands with anyone like this before.
It was warm and tight, as if I were wrapped in something.
It made her heart beat faster involuntarily...
Upon reaching the parking lot, Hua Qing stopped in front of a white domestically produced new energy vehicle and unlocked the door with her fingerprint.
"Did you drive here, senior?"
"Um."
Ding Heng walked around to the passenger side, opened the car door, and got in.
The car interior was very clean with little decoration. There was an air freshener on the center console with a faint jasmine scent.
"Did you buy this car yourself, senior?"
"My family provided the down payment; the total price is around 300,000 yuan."
Hua Qing started the car as she spoke.
"I make loan payments every month."
"Does your senior have part-time income?"
"Occasionally, I would give some guidance to girls preparing for art exams, teach them to dance, and help them refine their movements."
She shifted into gear and slowly drove out of the parking space.
Ding Heng continued, "Senior, you're so amazing, your fees must be very high, right?"
"fine."
"How much is it?"
"Calculated by class period, one class is forty-five minutes long, five hundred."
She focused intently on the road ahead, and seeing that Ding Heng seemed determined to keep rambling on, she forcefully steered the conversation back on track.
"Ding Heng!"
"Um?"
"If I agree to date you, will you reliably provide me with the ointment?"
Her face was expressionless, and her eyes were fixed straight ahead, completely unyielding.
Ding Heng gazed at the unromantic, classically-styled beauty before him and sighed with a smile, "Senior, do you even know what you need to do in a relationship?"
Hua Qing thought for a moment and replied, "Eat together every day, hold hands, exchange messages..."
"Anything else?"
She frowned, deep in thought.
"And... going to the movies?"
Ding Heng couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Hua Qing glanced at him, looking confused: "What did I say wrong?"
"No, what you said is all correct."
Ding Heng shouted into the car's infotainment system, "Hey, Navigate to Chujiang Hotel!"
The vehicle's infotainment system started up immediately and planned a route.
Hua Qing stared at the navigation icon that popped up on the screen and asked疑惑地问道, "Why are we going to the hotel?"
Ding Heng leaned back in his chair and chuckled softly.
"Go teach good girls to be bad..."