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Chapter 31(2/2)

I took a shrimp and slid it out.

I glanced at me and couldn't find the special dipping shrimp in water.

The chopsticks paused in the air for a few seconds.

Next to her, Song Qianhe silently picked up the dipping dish from her hands and put it in front of her.

Ying Xi smiled at Song Qianhe and naturally said thank you.

Then he turned his eyes to the funny guy Ding Zhiming.

She said: "Serious."

Ding Zhiming: "I'm very serious. Xibei, I have known you for so many years, but I haven't seen you be so popular with others. I do whatever you want. I really can't imagine how you look at people talking to you... How could you have this idea? It doesn't match your temperament. Did something happen? Tell me about it."

Ying Xi sighed, "It's nothing, I just think going to school is boring and there are no activities to be interested in. The debate is good, and I want to be more polite."

At least, it's very energetic.

I feel that my whole temperament will become more upright.

Ding Zhiming scratched his head, but he said it casually: "If you have nothing to do, just fall in love."

“…”

Song Qianhe silently gave him a gaze, "If you can't speak, just eat and shut up."

Ding Zhiming suddenly thought of something, laughed awkwardly, and changed the subject.

"Then you can play. I'll recommend a senior from your school to you later. It's also a debate, but it seems that because you want to have an internship or a postgraduate entrance examination, I left the school team last semester. I met by chance before, and if you have anything you want to study, you can ask her. Anyway, you two have something to say in the same school."

Ying Xi compared the "ok" gesture.

Lower your head again.

Song Qianhe picked up a chopstick of beef for her and put it in a bowl.

"for you."

"Thank you."

Ying Xi was in a very good mood and smiled at Song Qianhe.

Suddenly.

Song Qianhe only felt his heart beating like thunder.

But he still can't change his face.

He lowered his eyes and spoke softly: "...you want to come on."

"Um?"

Ying Xi is unclear.

Song Qianhe: "Xibei, what do you do, I...we all support you."

In a flash.

Ying Xi felt something, and her body stiffened uncontrollably.

But this speculation is really unbelievable.

She narrowed her eyes and looked at Song Qianhe with her eyes carefully.

But after saying this, Song Qianhe returned to his usual calm and calm appearance.

The sitting posture is straight and the expression is still unmoving.

No clues were revealed anymore.

Ying Xi pursed her lips and breathed a sigh of relief.

She probably thought too much.

At night.

After taking a shower, Ying Xi wiped her hair and slowly returned to the room.

A new friend reminder popped up on WeChat, and the WeChat name is several e-touch ji emojis.

The other party did not write the friend application information.

I clicked on the avatar and saw that I was a celebrity kitten with a silly face tilted, looking very soft and cute.

Ying Xi wandered for a moment, intending to ignore the past. Suddenly, he thought of Ding Zhiming saying that he would introduce her senior sister to her during the day.

This is the first time this guy is so efficient.

She couldn't help laughing.

Click to pass.

[You have added [e正][e正], and now you can start chatting.] Ying Xi thought about it and felt that she should be polite and be polite, and say hello first.

After all, it was for Ding Zhiming's sake to guide her.

Maybe it will waste other people's time.

Thinking of this, her fingertips quickly tapped on the screen.

Ying Xi: [Hello, senior sister~ I am Ying Xi from the School of Electrical Sciences.]

Click and send.

Silence for a few seconds.

On the other end, the senior sister finally replied: [Hello.]

Ying Xi: [I heard that the senior sister was from our school’s debate team before. I also wanted to play in the debate competition, but I have never been exposed to this before. If you don’t understand, can you ask you for advice?] Ying Xi: [[Bow.jpg]]

Senior sister: [No problem.]

...I'm still a cold senior.

For a moment, Ying Xi felt that her favorability increased.

Sometimes, when you get along with people, when you are obviously not familiar with both sides, the more enthusiastic the other person is, the more difficult it is to have a deep friendship to her personality.

I always feel that there seems to be some hidden under this enthusiasm.

Strangely embarrassing.

This is just right.

She thought about it and sent another message: [I heard that you are going to prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination. Will it disturb you?] Senior sister: [No.]

Senior sister: [You can disturb me often.]

The author has something to say: lose the horse, double the happiness of the crematorium = v

I still owe a chapter of 5,000 comments and updates. Don’t worry, try to write them out today.

I thought about it and found that the main reason for the slow progress of the plot was that I wrote it too slowly... After all, 3,000 words is really too short, and the updates of a day seemed to be gone all at once. I saw that other wives had five or six thousand words per chapter, but I was too fucking. I tried to write it faster after QAQ.

Thank you for your support.

There are 200 red envelopes in this chapter.

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