Cross-year difference (GL) + Fanwai

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Well, the pickled orange guy sleeps so hard, he won't wake up just because of a text message... Qin Shaoya comforted herself like this, but there was another unexpected situation, Yan Zicheng woke up and called .

Qin Shaoya's heart beat like a drum, she frantically connected to the phone, covered her mouth and whispered, "Hello?"

"Hmm..." There was a lazy and charming whisper from the other side of the phone, as well as the rustling of hair rubbing against the pillow, the rustling of the quilt when turning over, and the sound of shallow breathing sound.

The sound that was usually too small to be noticed became extremely clear under the amplification of the microphone. Qin Shaoya's breathing became rapid when he heard it, and the palms of his hands were sweating. He held the phone with both hands, afraid of accidentally The phone will slide off.

"Pickled oranges?"

"Qin Shaoya... you, little bastard..." Yan Zicheng, who hadn't woken up from his sleep, had dropped more than one or two levels of verbal attack power.

It was rare for Yan Zicheng to be so gentle, Qin Shaoya was secretly happy.

Yan Zicheng took a breath and said, "Come if you want, what are you doing texting so early, I thought Xiao Ming was going to publish a book."

Xiao Ming?The one who was going to write a novel that I met at dinner last time?Qin Shaoya rolled her eyes and said into the microphone in a low voice: "Pickled oranges, listen, now, you are dreaming, dreaming, dreaming, dreaming, dreaming..."

Yan Zicheng was a little confused, why did this call still have an echo?Is it possible that you are dreaming?

Qin Shaoya bent over with a smile, changed her position on the bed, raised her legs to the wall, and continued to play tricks, "Everything you heard in your dream is fake, fake, yes, yes, Yes, yes..."

what?

"I miss you."

What the hell? !Is this also a dream? !Yan Zicheng woke up suddenly, picked up the phone and looked at it, and said loudly into the microphone: "You little bastard is playing with me! What did you say?"

Beep, beep, beep...

Qin Shaoya hung up the phone, shaking her shoulders with a smile, wiped her face with her hands, walked out of the bed barefoot, opened the closet, and thought about what clothes to wear to meet her.

After nine o'clock in the morning, Qin Shaoya went out with her schoolbag on her back. She first took the bus towards the school, and then turned halfway to the bus towards Yan Zicheng's apartment.

Yan Zicheng was wearing a sports suit, a running timer on his wrist, and a white towel around his neck. He saw the bus arriving from a distance, so he ran over to wait for Qin Shaoya to get off.

Qin Shaoya jumped out of the car with her bag in hand, and Yan Zicheng gave her a slap on the back of the head, "It disturbs my dreams early in the morning, I curse you for being constipated."

Qin Shaoya bared her teeth, "You are constipated."

"Get lost." Yan Zicheng asked her, "Have you had breakfast?"

"I ate it. The three fresh noodles cooked by my dad are also filled with eggs and mixed with his special meat sauce. It tastes great."

Yan Zicheng smiled and narrowed his eyes, yes, the noodles cooked by Dad are the best.Turning around and asking Qin Shaoya: "Why did you think about coming here today?"

"Well," Qin Shaoya lowered her head, looked at her toes all the way, and said, "I just want to tell you something."

"Then there's no need to make a special trip, right?"

Qin Shaoya said: "I still want to come over and eat red oil Chao Shou."

"Eat and then spank?"

Qin Shaoya was deflated, "Are you annoying!"

"Haha, if you don't want others to know, unless you don't do it yourself, this is also one of your skills, voice-activated switch fart, you should be more confident, student Qin Shaoya."

"roll!"

Yan Zicheng took out his mobile phone to make a call, and said, "I'll tell them to deliver it upstairs at noon, and we'll go back first."

"Ah."

When he got home, he opened the door and took off his Adidas. Yan Zicheng collapsed on the sofa, Erlang raised his legs, raised his chin and nodded at Qin Shaoya, "Tell me, what can I do with your sister."

Qin Shaoya neatly put the schoolbag and bag on the small side table where the green plants were planted, went to Qin Shaoya's side, and said, "Pickled oranges, our school has a New Year's Eve party."

"Ah."

"I want you to go see it."

Yan Zicheng put down the PS2 in his hand and looked at her, "What, you have a show?"

Qin Shaoya's face burned, and she turned her head, "Well, solo. The teacher said that all students who are preparing for the show can invite their parents to sit in the VIP seat. My dad can't go, so I'll ask you to try."

Yan Zicheng turned her around, "Really?"

Qin Shaoya stood up, "Forget it if you don't believe me."

Yan Zicheng stared at her back for a while, lowered his eyes, went through the morning's events in his mind, blinked and said, "Okay, I'll go, and you will pick me up at the school gate when the time comes, don't act like hiding Avoid me like a plague god."

Qin Shaoya scratched her hair, "Can you go without driving a Ferrari?"

Yan Zicheng couldn't laugh or cry, "I don't have any other cars."

Qin Shao muttered, "Then you must come, it's agreed."

"Definitely go." Yan Zicheng said seriously, and threw her a handle, "Come, play with me."

Qin Shaoya caught the handle, stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Okay!"

The two pressed the handle and quickly entered the game state, and the whole morning passed like this.

Chapter 16 Fidanzato

At noon, the food delivery downstairs came. Qin Shaoya came in with a plate, set the bowls and chopsticks, stirred red oil Chaoshou with a spoon, and asked Yan Zicheng, "Hey, let me tell you, why do you like red oil Chaoshou?"

"I like it?" Yan Zicheng put down the book with a smile, "Obviously you like it, right? Here, I didn't order this." He pointed to the bright red chaoshou soup in the bowl.

Qin Shaoya said: "No, I learned this from you. Think about it, when we met Niu Yun, you asked him to eat red oil and copy hands. Later, you told me that the red oil downstairs in your community Chaoshou is delicious, and later, when you saw Xiao Ming, you also invited him to eat Chaoshou with red oil, let me ask you, does this Chaoshou with red oil have any special meaning?"

Yan Zicheng raised his eyebrows, leaned forward, and said in a mysterious way: "I didn't expect that, you discovered all of this."

Qin Shaoya was taken aback, "Really? Then tell me quickly, what's the point of copying hands with red oil?"

"I'm telling you quietly, if you get red oil and copy your hands, you get the world."

Qin Shaoya lowered her eyes, glared at her, and said, "Just in time, I also have a secret to tell you."

"What?" Yan Zicheng looked at her with great interest, saw her running to the coffee table, brought a pack of snacks from below, and took out a pack of làng Weixian and placed it in front of her, Yan Zicheng said, "This?"

Qin Shaoya approached her and whispered, "This thing is called làng Weixian."

"Ok?"

"The taste of lànglàng," was about to bite her earlobe, "to become a fairy."

Yan Zicheng spat the spicy soup into his mouth back into the bowl, and twisted her ears with lightning speed, "Qin Shaoya!"

Qin Shaoya tilted her head and yelled: "Send you to become a fairy!"

"Bastard bastard!" Yan Zicheng kicked her, "Sister teaches you to be a man again!"

"Ah-ah-pickled oranges, let me tell you, my aunt is still a good man after 18 years! Ah bah! Good girl!"

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"Làng Weixian? Thank you, Shaoya." Lin Shu sat across from Qin Shaoya, took the snack, looked at the little fairy on the package and smiled, "It's the first time I've seen you, is it delicious?"

"Delicious." Qin Shaoya said.As retaliation, Yan Zicheng bought her a box of làng flavor fairy

"Okay." Lin Shu put it in her bag and gave her a tea list, "See what you like. Well, I recommend the silk stocking milk tea here. I heard that the boss learned the craft in Hong Kong before, and the taste is not bad."

Qin Shaoya politely refused, "Sister Lin, I just want to tell you about attending the New Year's Eve party. You insisted on asking me to come here. I have no choice but to go there, but there is really no need to drink milk tea or something." As she said that, she was about to get up, Lin Shu quickly pressed her hand, "Shaoya, what's the point of asking my junior to drink milk tea? Besides, let's treat it as a friend. Wouldn't it be nice for me to treat you?"

friend?Qin Shaoya's eyes fell on the back of Lin Shu's hand pressing her down.We've only met a few times and we've become friends?

Lin Shu said again: "Well, I'll call the director of the Ministry of Culture and Entertainment in my dormitory later, and ask her to tell you about the specific arrangements for the party, and then see who I choose to accompany you."

Qin Shaoya withdrew her hand and said, "You really don't need to bother. I'm so sorry that I called other seniors here. I can talk about this anytime. Don't worry about it for a while. I'll talk about it when I find some free time in school." Bar."

"Hey, don't bother, the conversation is over here, and I just called everyone to discuss it clearly, so I decided to contact you earlier."

Qin Shaoya frowned slightly, recalling that when Lin Shu took the little sisters away that day, the senior sister wearing the cherry hairpin looked back at her, it was really strange.

No matter how you think about it, what is wrong with it? Where is it?

"Shaoya?"

Qin Shaoya thought for a moment, then pretended to take out her mobile phone, clicked on the text message, looked at it, and said, "I'm sorry, Senior Lin, my boyfriend asked me to come over and have dinner together in the afternoon."