"you really don't want to check?" "then i'll go take a shower," yu tingchuan said.
song qincheng ignored him on purpose.
about 20 minutes later, yu tingchuan came out of the shower.
the man's hair was still wet, and he wiped it with a towel.
when he got into bed, song qincheng immediately took out a book from under her pillow and waved it in front of yu tingchuan. " "isn't it familiar?"
yu tingchuan was slightly stunned, but he immediately recognized that it was his high school notebook. he smiled and asked, " "how many years ago was it? where did you dig it out?"
"third floor, in the storage room."
song qincheng flipped the notebook to a certain page and pointed at a certain spot. " "this is obviously a girl's handwriting." as she said this, she pursed her lips and said in a sour tone, " " what girl is so close to you? she even drew a pig's head on your notebook. "
yu tingchuan's gaze turned to the laptop. " "where's the pig head?"
