Ai Liang glanced at her: "She said she was a woman, and I don't know the truth. She usually talks to me about some trivial matters in life, such as food, food, oil, salt, etc., or some work experience. I guess she should be around 25 to 30 years old."

‘Occasionally she will care about my life.’ Ai Liang didn’t say this sentence, but just repeated it in his heart.

In Ai Liang's heart, he has always regarded this netizen as a good friend. Although he usually talks about trivial matters, these trivial matters have a strong sense of life, which is something that cannot be felt in the apartment.

Moreover, some words are inconvenient to speak in front of acquaintances, but they can speak freely on the Internet. Ai Liang has also complained to others about his family. Anyway, everyone is strangers and doesn't know each other, so it doesn't matter if he knows some things.

Ai Liang chose to hide it in front of Yang Xingyue and others. He did not want to mix other feelings into a simple classmate relationship.

Ai Liang looked up at the classroom. In addition, there were less than ten of them, and they were all busy with their own affairs. He put away his cell phone and stood up and said, "It's getting late, I'll go to have dinner first."

Yang Xingyue looked at the wall clock in the classroom and said, "It's already this... The class in the lower grade is about to end, Ai Liang is worse than us..."

"No." Ai Liang politely rejected Yang Xingyue's invitation and left the classroom alone and walked towards the cafeteria.

He walked with decisiveness and no nostalgia at all.

Yang Xingyue frowned aggrievedly and looked at Yue Qihua.

Yue Qihua innocently peeled a piece of chewing gum and threw it into her mouth: "Look at what I'm doing, you don't know about Ai Liang's personality. How could he sit with us in the canteen? It's nothing in the classroom. It would be too eye-catching if he went to the canteen to have dinner together."

Yang Xingyue said unwillingly: "He is also visiting the bookstore with me on weekends..."

"One code is one code. When you go to the bookstore on weekends, you are going to the bookstore to help you choose tutoring books. What are you doing when you go to the cafeteria to have dinner together? Tell you about the chemical reactions of the dishes on the plate?"

Yue Qihua said bluntly: "Think carefully, have Ailiang interacted with you other than tutoring and studying?"

"Forehead......"

After Yue Qihua said this, Yang Xingyue realized that it seemed that this was true.

"So when you are alone with Ai Liang, try to talk about other topics, don't always focus on the topic and let him explain it, otherwise you will not have any public language except learning you two."

"But...what topics should be discussed?"

Yang Xingyue thought for a while, but didn't think of it, so she had to ask for help from her Huahua again.

"Don't Ailiang likes to read novels? Just talk about novels and what else can he talk about? Buy two novels, one for him on the grounds of thanking gifts, and the other for himself to read, and then find an opportunity to discuss the plot together." Yue Qihua immediately proposed a solution, and this idea made Yang Xingyue's eyes lit up.

"Yes, Huahua is still smart!" Yang Xingyue hugged Yue Qihua's body and rubbed her chest with a bright smile.

"Okay, get up quickly. The lower graders are about to end. It will be too late if they don't go to the cafeteria."
Chapter completed!