or. .Blind trust and adoration is also a manifestation of liking, right?

Zhao Qingyu pursed her lips, and she also asked herself in her heart, what aspect of him did she think was good?

It's a pity that she was able to accurately think of his strengths and weaknesses.

If this was an interview question, there is no doubt that Zhao Qingyu's score was better than Song Rui's.

But when it came to feelings, Zhao Qingyu felt that he had lost to Song Rui again.

This thought of feeling that he had already lost came to Zhao Qingyu's mind for almost no reason.

Because she was still awake, calm, and even scrutinized.

This is of course an advantage.

But Zhao Qingyu feels that in a relationship, the degree of blindness is often tied to the degree of liking.

She believes that only blindness is love.

If the calculation is too clear, then this liking is only a realistic interest consideration.

And she was tired of this practical consideration.

"Sister?"

Song Rui called her softly.

Zhao Qingyu quickly came back to his senses: "Huh?"

"You...can you answer me now?" Song Rui was a little nervous.

"Ha~ Okay, I'll answer you now."

Zhao Qingyu lowered his head, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up: "I really don't want you and Yuqiong to be with him, but I don't like him."

Song Rui used softness to overcome strength, but made Zhao Qingyu feel guilty.

At this moment, she could only find an excuse in a panic.

After hearing the first half, Song Rui secretly thought that it was true.

But after listening to the whole sentence, she was at a loss.

"What? Judging from your expression, you don't seem to understand what I mean." Zhao Qingyu said softly.

"I.."

Song Rui was still very frank: "I really don't understand."

"In your opinion, do I have to like him to make a decision to interfere with you and Wang Yuqiong?"

Zhao Qingyu pouted, with a trace of disdain: "This kind of thinking is too simple."

"How could I fall in love with him?"

"Sister, please tell me carefully."

Song Rui looked at her eagerly, with a look of earnestness willing to accept advice.

"In your eyes, he is very good, so does that mean he has many advantages?"

"probably."

"Ha~ Then let me refine it a bit more. You think he is good at everything, but to me, the reason why he is valued by me is because of his strong work ability."

"Ability to work...?" Song Rui blinked.

"Huh? Do you have any doubts?" Zhao Qingyu said softly, "Before he formally joined the art troupe, I had given him the job."

"From the first task I gave him until now, he has completed every task very well, which makes me very satisfied."

"So... senior sister, you just value him?"

Song Rui came to her senses a little bit.

"Correct."

Zhao Qingyu nodded slightly: "Finally a little smarter."

"But..." Song Rui frowned again: "Does this have anything to do with...me, and Yuqiong...?"

"Of course it does."

Zhao Qingyu said confidently: "For men, two things are most important, one is career, and the other is family."

"Here, let's first understand family as being in love."

"If he falls in love with one of you, it will inevitably weaken his energy at work."

"Although you and Wang Yuqiong belong to different departments, they are both members of the art troupe. If I don't care, one of you will definitely be a loser, and it will affect the daily work of the art troupe."

"Now, do you see what I mean?"

Zhao Qingyu glanced sideways and said lightly.

Song Rui: . . . .

She didn't expect this result at all.

how to say. .

She has also watched some romantic dramas, and there are similar bloody plots. .

but. .

This is just a departmental job in the student days. .As for rising to this level?

Of course, it can be understood that Zhao Qingyu did not ignore her position because of her student nature, she took every identity very seriously.

This is of course good.

but. .

Song Rui still couldn't accept it.

And Zhao Qingyu seemed to have guessed Song Rui's thoughts, and slowly added: "My respect for him is not limited to the so-called student days."

"He's going to graduate after all, and so am I."

"Our family is in business, and the business is quite big, and I need to accept the family's business when the time comes, and I need some help."

"Shen An, you can help me."

This. .

Song Rui frowned: "There are so many members of the art troupe..."

"It's true that there are many people, but there are not many that I value, let alone those that I value."

Zhao Qingyu interrupted Song Rui: "Shen An is an extremely important help to me."

"He's mine, and he admits it himself."

Song Rui was puzzled and complained when she heard the words. .But she really didn't know how to say it.

But there is one thing that makes her happy.

That is, Zhao Qingyu has no other intentions for him, but just hopes to train him to be her help.

Zhao Qingyu played both soft and hard ways, taking advantage of Song Rui's entanglement, and continued: "Don't worry, he will fall in love after all, and even get married."

"It's impossible for me to interfere with you all the time."

"It's only at this period that he's only a freshman. I'm afraid he hasn't made up his mind yet, so he did this."

"When he reaches the third or fourth year of junior high school, or when his mind is fully mature, there is no reason for me to continue to take care of him."

In the end, Zhao Qingyu made a lore: "In my opinion, I think you are more suitable than Yuqiong."

"If you help me, I'll help you too, won't you?"

Song Rui's eyes froze when he heard the words, bursting out with splendor.

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The four girls left one after another, leaving only Shen An and Wang Yuqiong with a "sprained" leg.

There was no place to sit down on the left or right, so Shen An had no choice but to help Wang Yuqiong back to the original private room.

Fortunately, the waiter has not come to clean up, but at this juncture, it is estimated that there are no "guests".

Shen An asked Wang Yuqiong to sit down first, and then moved a chair to sit beside her, then lifted her leg and placed it on his own.

"Let you be brave and suffer, right?"

While nagging, Shen An slowly helped her untie her shoes.

He didn't use much force, very lightly, for fear of causing pain to Wang Yuqiong.

Seeing his cautious appearance, Wang Yuqiong felt warm in his heart, the corners of his face and mouth were slightly raised, and he said coquettishly, "Be gentle, it hurts!"

Shen An raised her eyebrows: "I'm already very light."

"Really?" Wang Yuqiong's eyes flickered, and she said arrogantly: "Anyway, it hurts."

"Heh, it's good to be in pain, so that you can be brave."

Shen An complained, Wang Yuqiong pursed her mouth: "What do you mean to be brave, I... I mean good mental quality!"

"It's such a hammer, I have to hold it to get up when I get up."

Shen An sighed: "I said you have to compete with Senior Sister Zhao, and now you have exhausted yourself, and you can't even walk steadily. Fortunately, I just caught you in time, otherwise you have such a beautiful face. A few stitches."

Wang Yuqiong blinked: "Hey, it's rare to praise me once."

Shen An raised her head:?

Wang Yuqiong cupped her small face in both hands, winked and said, "Isn't it beautiful?"

Shen An slapped her on the face, although it was not heavy, it was extremely insulting: "Your focus is really strange."

Wang Yuqiong gritted her teeth: "Shen An!"

Shen An frowned: "Did you really sprain it?"

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