"Arjun, tell me what's on your mind and let me, a psychotherapist, analyze it for you."

The artificial voice made Song Jun want to punch him, so he looked back at him and started reading seriously.

"Oh, the south wind knows my intention and blows my dream to Xizhou!"

This sentence touched Song Jun's heart. He closed the book and looked at the classmate with a faint smile: "How can you, a single person, get such emotion?"

"How do you know I'm single? My buddy recently got divorced!"

Song Jun's thick black eyebrows moved slightly: "Which girl has such trouble with her eyes? I happen to know an ophthalmologist who can recommend her."

The classmate looked at Song Jun with disdain: "I think you are envious and jealous. You have not pursued your sweetheart, so you said such sour words, huh!"

"I won't argue with you, I'm going to train. I've been a little lazy lately."

After putting things away, Song Jun looked at his phone and decided to open it and take a look. If it really wasn't what he wanted, forget it. After he and Meng Ziyu added friends, he set her WeChat pin to the top.

After seeing the message Meng Ziyu sent him, he couldn't suppress his excitement, and kissed the phone twice. But when he saw the time when the message was sent, he felt half cold, and rushed out with the phone.

Everyone else understood Song Jun's behavior when they saw it. Sure enough, the age when love begins is the craziest.
Chapter completed!