At the table, Ding Zhiming and Zhou Wei were both present, so there would be no disappointment.

You say something, I say something.

A lot of meat was ordered in a noisy place.

I ordered half a roast chicken to meet the situation before it was finished.

Ying Xi did not participate, and typing silently, responded to Cui Yingxing: [Thank you senior sister! I wish you a Merry Christmas too!] I originally wanted to add a sentence "Successful postgraduate entrance examination".

After a pause, I was worried that I had already admitted to the postgraduate entrance examination or had already given up the exam, so I didn't do anything like this.

beside.

Ding Zhiming is taking out Christmas gifts.

Apart from those elk headbands, he actually bought small gifts for everyone.

The four girls are all small Christmas stockings, each of which looks a little different, and they look quite delicate and cute.

I bought it for Song Qianhe as a pink crystal bracelet.

Very distinctive.

I feel that the girl is full of heart when I look at it.

Before the meat was served, Ding Zhiming sent the gift to everyone.

He still kept muttering: "Gift is less favorable than affection... We don't need to be too grand for the foreign festival, but the most important thing is to have a heart... But my good brother Lao Song has to get out of singleness as soon as possible. Look, this is the pink crystal that your father spent a huge amount of money to buy. How about it? It can attract peach blossoms!"

“…”

Song Qianhe remained silent.

No response at all.

Ding Zhiming was very hurt and shouted, "What kind of disgusting expression are you? Xibei, come and judge, is this... Xibei, what are you doing? Why are you secretly playing with your phone alone and not joining our topic!"

Ying Xi said "hmm" gently, took the phone back into his pocket, and raised his head.

He explained slowly: "It's the senior sister of the debate team you introduced to me before. She said Merry Christmas or something, so I'll reply."

"Oh! It's quite fast."

It can be seen that Ding Zhiming is not very familiar with the other party, so he just responded and said that he knew and did not mention it at all.

Instead, ask about other things.

"Speaking of this, how did you do that debate? Have you been selected into the school team?"

...

It took two hours to have a Christmas dinner.

Judging from the table, the atmosphere is quite harmonious.

I couldn't feel any undercurrents.

In the end, everyone collapsed on the chair, unable to move.

Take a moment of rest.

Ding Zhiming took out the car keys and began to arrange the follow-up.

"Then let's go in two rounds? It's definitely not that busy at night, and it's very fast back and forth. For the second wave, let's go to Starbucks for a while, and the driver Xiao Ding will come back soon~"

Not obtained a corresponding yet.

Zhou Wei waved her hand and spoke first: "Don't be so troublesome. Let's take a taxi back. There are exactly four of you. You two can go back to Guangxi University of Science and Technology directly, so there is no need to take a detour."

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Ding Zhiming was about to speak.

Suddenly, Song Qianhe ended his silence and said in a deep voice: "It's too late, you girls are not very safe."

Zhou Wei: "What's so unsafe about this..."

She works here every week.

When I was scheduled to work evening shifts, I went back to school in the dark.

I've long been used to it.

Song Qianhe said in a firm tone, "I will take a taxi with you and take you back. You can take two of you to Ding Zhiming's car together."

“…”

Finally, Ying Xi, Chen Yaya and Song Qianhe were in the same car.

Ding Zhiming drove Zhou Wei and Yang Peiling.

Free allocation is completed.

This is Christmas, and it’s hard to take a taxi outside the mall.

Ding Zhiming and the others left for about ten minutes before the mobile APP showed that there was an empty car to receive orders.

In a moment, the taxi stopped in front of the three of them.

Ying Xi and Chen Yaya sat in the back row, and Song Qianhe took the co-pilot.

After reporting Jiang Da’s address, the car immediately became quiet.

For a moment, no one spoke.

Ying Xi lowered her eyes, unable to express the embarrassment in her heart.

One is Yang Peiling.

Second, for yourself.

Some things, once a possibility arises in the mind, even if you are calm, you will always be at a loss.

This is inevitable.

If you are determined to end your journey, just like you do to Xie Caizhou, you can naturally be cold and straightforward, and merciless.

But Song Qianhe has a different identity after all.

Only friendship can make people free and easy.

Ying Xi thought despicablely that it would be her own self-indulgent.

Otherwise, if Song Qianhe didn't say it out loud, she would want to be a bad person and continue to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

...

Not long after.

The taxi parked at the gate of Jiangda.

Song Qianhe paid the money, got out of the car first, walked to the back, and gentlemanly opened the car door for the two girls.

Ying Xi followed Chen Yaya in a restless mood.

After walking into the school for a few steps, Song Qianhe suddenly heard a soft voice: "Chen Yaya, sorry, I have something to say to Xibei alone."

Chen Yaya is very sensible.

"Oh, okay, then I'll go back to the dormitory first, you guys talk."

She patted Ying Xi on the shoulder and left first.

The rest of Ying Xi and Song Qianhe were silent.

The night wind is lingering.

Weirdness and embarrassment slowly grew in the air.

After a while.

Song Qianhe finally said calmly: "Xibei, take me to visit your school."

Ying Xi pursed her lips.

nod.

The two walked in the other direction.

On this night, it was cold and the students who had Christmas activities went out to celebrate Christmas. The rest of the people would not stroll on the road, so they would definitely go back to the dormitory to rest early.

It seems that there are only street lights left in the world, secretly stretching the shadows.

It actually adds some ambiguity for no reason.

Finally, Ying Xi couldn't hold it in, so he asked first: "Did you say something to Yang Peiling today?"

Song Qianhe paused.

"……Um."

Ying Xi lowered her eyes, her voice still calm, "What are you saying?"

Song Qianhe didn't make a sound immediately.
To be continued...