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"Why did you come to me again?" Lin Qingqian looked at the man who was led in by Zhu Gong with a dazed expression. "Didn't you say you would never come again?"

It is golden autumn and October, and the Shanghai market is not too cold, but the person in front of him is wearing a hat, mask, and even a scarf, and a long windbreaker that hangs down to the ankles wraps his whole body tightly.If it wasn't for Lin Qingqian being so familiar with her, she wouldn't have recognized Luo Zhu.

She exuded a dejected temperament all over her body, with her head drooped, she sat down at Lin Qingqian's desk and lay down.

"How was last night?" Lin Qingqian motioned for Zhu Gong to go out, then leaned back and crossed her hands in front of her chest, "The broken mirror is reunited, the golden wind and jade dew; the hibiscus tent is warm, and the spring breeze is billions of degrees?"

"You're thinking too much," Luo Zhu said slowly, still unwilling to raise his head, "Just think about it, there are flowers and balloons all over the place, the engagement partner is standing behind you, and the ex-lover who wants to confess is in front of you. The ring that was sent out just now, with the initials of the engagement partner engraved on the band, was stuffed back by the engagement partner in front of the former lover."

Lin Qing raised her eyebrows slightly, thinking about the scene, her complexion twisted, she had to cover her face with her hands to stop her smile.

Luo Zhu continued to say quietly like an emotional robot, "Then, there were fireworks outside the window, and I held Si's hand and said 'Happy Birthday'."

She raised her head and slowly took off the mask.

Lin Qingqian could clearly see that the swelling on the left side of her cheek from being beaten by Zhu Gong hadn't gone away, and there was still a slap mark on her right cheek.

"She opened the box and looked at it,"

The marks didn't go away overnight.

It's really good, as expected of a seedling who has practiced martial arts.

Lin Qingqian lowered her head and shrugged her shoulders.

"Laugh if you want." Luo Zhu let out a long sigh with his head downcast.

Anyway, she lost all face in front of Lin Qingqian.

Then she gritted her teeth, "Where's Jin Shan? I'm going to settle accounts with her."

A certain person saw that the scene was wrong last night, so he ran away. He didn't know where he went, and he couldn't be caught.

Speaking of which, I don't know how that guy can be so deceptive. I was really moved by her last night.

"She asked for leave. She felt uncomfortable after drinking too much last night." Lin Qingqian tilted her head to look at Luo Zhu, and kept shaking her head, "You are also the heir of the Luo family, Mr. Luo, a dignified young man, why did you get tricked like this by a child?"

Luo Zhu glared at her, "What a child, that's an elder!"

Lin Qing was at a loss for words.

Luo Zhu self-hypnosis: I was tricked by unscrupulous elders, not because I was stupid.Immediately, I felt better.

"Okay, what are you doing here?" Lin Qingqian sorted out the confidential documents on the table and put them together, not giving Luo Zhu any chance, "You came here to settle accounts with Jinshan?"

Luo Zhu looked stiff, shook his head, and pointed to his own face, "Do you think I can go to work now? I haven't been seen as a joke, so I asked for leave."

"Then you came here?" Lin Qingqian asked confusedly with an expression of "do you have some problem in your head?" "This is where you rest?"

"Then I don't care," Luo Zhu got up and took a few steps, then collapsed on Lin Qingqian's sofa and rolled a few times, with a bit of a stingy temperament, "Your artist hit me, your secretary Fuck me, I'll just lie here today, and I won't leave without asking for an explanation."

Lin Qingqian was dumbfounded: I've never seen such a touch of porcelain.

She was about to swear, but then her complexion changed, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she said with a smile, "Okay, just stay here, I won't chase you away."

Luo Zhu looked up and watched as Lin Qingqian picked up the phone on the desk and dialed the internal line, "Zhu Gong, let's mention the appointments scheduled for the day after tomorrow to today."

"Well, yes, those few cooperations."

"Why today?"

"Because the weather is nice today."

Luo Zhu looked out the window, it was raining and there was no sun.

Lin Qing hung up the phone with a smile on her face, looking at Luo Zhu who was lying on the sofa like a dead dog, the corners of her mouth curled up.

Luo Zhu hurriedly buried his head on the sofa, avoiding Lin Qingqian's gaze, and frowned in confusion.

In fact, she just wanted to inquire about the internal situation of the forest and find out how well Lin Qingqian was controlling the forest.

The dignified Mr. Luo, of course, is not so idle that he can only lie here. There is no hidden purpose, and she doesn't even believe it.

Even Lin Qingqian's reaction...isn't it too strange?It's not what I expected.

She turned over, put on the mask silently, and lay on her stomach.

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"Squeak."

Song Qingyue sneakily took out the key and unlocked the dormitory door.

Last night, Lin Qingqian and Lin Qingqian were messing around till early in the morning. After a phone call from Luo Zhu broke the good news, the two hugged each other again for a long time.

Both of them cherish every minute and every second they spend together now. After all, Lin Qingqian will soon be caught up in busy affairs, and he is also in the middle of the semester. Several subjects are about to end and he is about to start preparing for the exam.

What's more, the goal Lin Qingqian set for her was to complete the credits in three years and graduate?

So after such a commotion, it lasted until three or four o'clock in the morning. Fortunately, there was no class in the first and second periods this morning, otherwise she would be late.

And according to her calculation, the two of them must have not woken up in the morning when there was no class.

She stepped into the bedroom cautiously, and she saw the tightly closed curtains, and the curtains on the lower beds on both sides were tightly covered, and there was the sound of short or long breathing.

She lightly put down her bag and slowly opened the seat.

"Maomao, are you awake?" Leng Lan's voice rang out in a daze, and a little hairy head poked out from the bed curtain.

"Are you going down for breakfast? Bring me two steamed buns to occupy a seat. Remember not to occupy the first row. If Lao Xu rolls names again today, the first row will not be able to help Song Song. The book is on the table... Song Song!"

Song Qingyue turned around stiffly, showing an embarrassed smile that was harmless to humans and animals.

A head also poked out from the curtain on the other side of the bed, Mao Banxue blinked her eyes in bewilderment, "Qingyue is back?"

Song Qingyue swallowed, nodded, "I'm back."

The two looked at each other, and then both of them jumped up from the bed without even wearing shoes, and ran to her.

"Actually, why did you go these days!"

Song Qingyue fended off the two people at a loss, "I'll go with Lin Qingqian."

Hearing this, Leng Lan showed a sad and indignant expression on her face, "Two days, two days, Song Song, you missed class for two days without asking for leave, do you know how we spend these days?"

Good guy, it's a pity that I don't have the ability to act with this line.Song Qingyue thought aimlessly.

The listener is sad and the hearer sheds tears, sorrow and hatred are mixed and lonely.

"Stop, stop, stop." Song Qingyue gestured and thanked the two very solemnly, "Thank you these few days."

It was originally going to Luo's Huating for a banquet on the weekend, but Song Qingyue had to accompany her when Lin Qingqian suddenly fell into the water and became unconscious. In desperation, he forgot to ask for leave in advance.

In fact, there is no proper reason to ask for leave.

"Instructor, my girlfriend is dying, can I ask for leave?"

Response [-] from the instructor: "Girlfriend? Dying soon? Are you kidding me?"

Instructor's reaction [-]: "Mr. Xiaolin is dying!!!"

No matter how you think about it, it doesn't look right.

So, the important task of signing in fell on the two of them. Fortunately, there were few teachers calling names during the due date, and they were really fooled by Leng Lan and Mao Banxue.

The two looked at Song Qingyue who was slightly bowing, feeling a little dazed. They looked at each other and made a decision almost instantly.

Leng Lan rushed over and grabbed Song Qingyue's hands, pressing them on the table.

Mao Banxue went to the balcony to get a small shovel for growing flowers, and brought a pot of soil over, pretending to dig a hole, and kept sighing, "You actually said thank you to us, the feelings have faded, the feelings have faded Yes, bury it."

Song Qingyue couldn't help laughing, and easily turned away Leng Lan's hand, "I'll make your milk tea for this semester!"

"It's more or less the same," Leng Lan hummed, twisted her wrist, and then her eyes lit up, "What happened to the hot search that day, did Mr. Xiao Lin really have an accident?"

Song Qingyue remembered what happened just a few days ago, but it seemed like a lifetime ago. He shook his head and patiently explained, "It was a news made up by unscrupulous media. Lin Qingqian is fine, just fainted from hunger."

Leng Lan slammed her mouth in shock, "No, Xiao Lin can't afford to eat?"

Mao Banxue didn't know how to make up for this sentence for a while, so she decided to divert, "Then why haven't you come back these two days?"

When Song Qingyue was asked, her face became a little more helpless, "Oh, it's a long story. It's just..." She thought about the secrets of the rich families of the Luo family and the Xie family, and finally chose to be vague, "Lin Qingqian fell into the water, it wasn't an accident, it was almost... um."

"My God!" Even the calm Mao Banxue couldn't help but speak loudly this time.

People who are still in the ivory tower, where have they experienced such dangers, and how have they experienced life and death?

From the few short sentences of Song Qingyue, one can hear the bloody storm in it.

"It's fine now," Song Qingyue smiled, "otherwise, why would I come back?"

She looked at the two people with immature faces in front of her, and suddenly felt a sense of oldness in her heart, and suddenly understood why Lin Qingqian always frowned when reading documents.

"Go wash up, it's almost ten o'clock, go to class, I will start to study hard next week!" She shook off the messy things that popped up in her mind, and said to the two.

"Oh, Song Song, you say that every time, I've seen through you."

"It's different this time. The old Song Qingyue is dead. Please call me Niu Gulu. I love learning and learning makes me happy. Song Qingyue."

The three of them pushed and shoved, and dawdled for a while before going out.

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"Lin Qingqian, you did it on purpose!"

Luo Zhu covered his face, and waited for the people who looked at him to leave the house in surprise, then got up and growled at Lin Qingqian in grief and indignation.

Lin Qing shrugged, "You brought it to your door yourself, don't blame me."

The ready-made tiger skin is placed here, if you don't use it, won't you "let down" Mr. Luo's good intentions?

The author has something to say: Luo Zhu: Don't look at me as stupid and cowardly, I'm an attacker anyway, not like a certain surname 0.

Lin Qingqian: Wake up, your wife has practiced martial arts.

Song Qingyue: ... If you talk about surnames, my surname is "Song"?

Lin Qingqian narrowed her eyes meaningfully.