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In fact, everything is just Xia Xiaoli's imagination. He is not sure whether Lin Zhihua is really going to "rekindle his old relationship" with Brother Qiao. countermeasures come to mind.

As for why she was so nervous about this possible "resurgence of old feelings", Xia Xiaoli didn't even bother to analyze herself.

Anyway, Brother Qiao couldn't be hooked away by others.

"Xia Xiaoli, now it's my turn to ask you." Xia Xiaoli leaned forward and looked at her brother seriously.

"What?" Xia Xiaoli leaned back unconsciously, looking away.

Guilty.

"Honestly, who do you like?" Xia Xiaoberry asked directly.

"No."

"Then why don't you ask questions about such complicated adult love affairs? Don't tell me that you have to take this in your Chinese exam." Xia Xiaoberry laughed to herself after she finished speaking.

Xia Xiaoli snorted, "Did I tell you, I asked for Jian Rong."

No way, good buddies are used to block guns.

Xia Xiaoberry didn't believe it at all, and gave him a blank look: "Okay, don't say it if you don't say it, I can tell you, crushing on this is not fun, it's tiring and exhausting, if you like someone, as long as it's from the bottom of your heart, It's better to find out the other person's mind, and stay together if you like each other, if the other person doesn't mean that, you can be open and frank, and there is nothing you can't get rid of."

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, I know." Xia Xiaoli was thin-skinned, and he would run away if he continued.

"Hey, who said that he didn't like someone just now, so he recruited so quickly?" Xia Xiaoberry tutted and looked at her younger brother with a smile.

"Oh! Why are you so..." Xia Xiaoli stood up, blushing, and rushed out carrying the thermos bucket: "I'm going back to my self-study!"

This sister is really... Xia Xiaoli ran towards the classroom, nagging in her heart, don't ask any more questions in the future, don't ask anything, just keep it to herself.

It's too dangerous to talk to these people.

The weather was so stuffy. Although it was already the beginning of autumn, it was still the hottest dog day of the year. Xia Xiaoli entered the classroom sweating, and calmed down after blowing on the air conditioner for a while.

Xia Xiaoberry's voice came over again: "The weather is going to change recently, and the typhoon is about to make landfall. You should be careful and go back right after class, you know?"

"understood."

Xia Xiaoli opened a small program to track typhoon information and looked at it. The typhoon named "Ariel" has just formed, and it is still circling in the direction of the South China Sea to the East China Sea, and it will not make landfall so soon.

He was looking forward to a typhoon to cool down, it was too hot, and his life was given by the air conditioner.

There is still the last week of summer make-up classes, and it is estimated that it will end before the typhoon lands, so that after the end of the make-up classes, there will be a cool summer vacation in the last week of August.

After listening to the lecture at Qiao Yu's home in the evening, Qiao Yu told him one thing. He was going on a business trip next week to Xingshui.

It was still the project of the Xingshui Bridge. The design institute over there made several rounds of changes under his guidance, and the new design plan was almost the same. He used to do the final drawing review, and finally submitted it for review. It may take a few days to go back and forth.

Xia Xiaoli said: "Brother Qiao, you are busy with your work. You have told me so much recently, and I just happened to study the questions by myself for a few days."

Qiao Yu passed by the bookstore when he was out on errands during the day, and went in to look at the college entrance examination booklet, and helped Xia Xiaoli pick out a few books, Mathematics, Physics, English, and then took out the bookstore and said to him: "The teacher who produced this set of booklets They are all very famous, what I did back then was the exercises jointly produced by them, this set is a new version this year, you can do it too."

Sure enough, the name of the teacher who wrote the question on the cover of the new book was the same as that in the "antique" exercise book that Qiao Yu dug out from his parents' house. For so many years, these teachers who specialize in the question types of the college entrance examination are still fighting on the front line and have been studying this. The gold content of the questions is also extremely high, and it is extremely accurate. Looking at the publication time, hey, it was only published this month, and it is still a hot first-hand information.

Isn't it just about taking exams? Mr. Qiao went from domestic to foreign, from undergraduate to doctoral, and passed all kinds of top professional certificates, but as an expert in exams, supporting a Xia Xiaoli is not a big deal.

There was no work call to bother them tonight. Qiao Yu was doing her own thing behind the desk as usual when Xia Xiaoli was doing the questions. Xia Xiaoli poked her head in from time to time to take a look. Today, brother Qiao’s face has lost all the slump from last night. The smell he was familiar with, Xia Xiaoli looked at the calm person in front of her, but couldn't help thinking, is there anyone in Brother Qiao's heart?

No matter how you look at it or calculate it, there shouldn’t be any, right?

He only returned to China in June, and then went on a blind date with Xia Xiaoberry, pretending to be his "boyfriend" for a while, and hanging out with him all day long, it doesn't look like he already "belongs".

However, if there is no newcomer, doesn't the reappearance of Lin Zhihua mean that Brother Qiao may get back together with him?

Xia Xiaoli's whole body suddenly became unwell again. Really, Brother Qiao now has someone in his heart who can't do it, and he can't do it without anyone. What should I do?

Unless... unless the person in Brother Joe's heart is himself!

As soon as this idea came up, Xia Xiaoli was startled, and knocked down the coffee table covered with homework.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Yu asked from behind the computer.

"It's nothing... My legs are a little numb after sitting for a long time..." Xia Xiaoli casually found an excuse.

Qiao Yu glanced at the child sitting cross-legged on the carpet, then packed up his desk, moved the computer to the side, put away some irrelevant things, and soon vacated half of the desk.

"Stop sitting on the ground, come over here."

The desk is big enough for two people to sit side by side or face to face.

Hearing the call, Xia Xiaoli picked up the textbook, exercise book and schoolbag and moved to the new place. He sat across from Qiao Yu, stretched comfortably, and turned around on the computer chair: "That's great. !"

"Do the question."

"Ok!"

After a while, Qiao Yu looked at the time and said, "You do the questions first, I'll go for a run, and I'll be back in about half an hour."

"Okay, you go."

"I'll bring you a midnight snack when I come back. What do you want to eat?" Qiao Yu asked him as he walked to the bedroom to change.

"Anything is fine, I like whatever you like." Xia Xiaoli said casually, and it was true.

He remembered again: "There are a lot of food in the refrigerator in my room. My mother stuffed them in when I was away. Do you want to see what's there?"

Qiao Yu changed into her sports shorts, stood in the living room and said, "That's ok, I'll go and have a look when I get back later, and do what I have."

"okay."

It was just past eleven o'clock when Qiao Yu came back from his run. He took a shower, and Xia Xiaoli told him the room password. Qiao Yu went to open the refrigerator, and it was full. Most of the things Baizhu brought over could be eaten directly, and they were ready on the same day. Freshly cut sandwiches, fruit milk, and some semi-finished products that can be eaten in a microwave oven. It looks like a combination of Chinese and Western, with balanced nutrition.

Xia Xiaoli, a senior in high school, of course has no time to eat by herself. Although she can usually eat in the school cafeteria, her family is worried. It is time for her body to grow, and her nutrition must be kept up.

Recently, after evening self-study, he sometimes eats casually with Jian Rong outside, and sometimes eats at Qiao Yu's house. Anyway, he doesn't feel too full after eating four or five meals a day, and he doesn't look fat. I don't know where to eat went.

The sandwiches are made by the family themselves, and the ingredients used are very high-grade. If you don’t eat them today, it will be a waste. Qiao Yu took the sandwiches and milk, put the sandwiches in the microwave, and then poured the milk into the milk pot to heat up. After a while, the smell of milk and burnt smell came over, and Xia Xiaoli wrote a set of exercises that was almost the same. She came over and sniffed her nose: "Why does something become extra delicious when Brother Qiao gets it."

Xia Xiaoli wasn't the only one who said this. When she was studying abroad, her roommates and classmates across the street also said the same thing. As soon as Qiao Yu opened fire, everyone felt like they were having a holiday.

The two were sitting facing each other at the small bar in the kitchen, with white edges of milk around their mouths, Xia Xiaoli licked her lips, stared blankly at Qiao Yu, and suddenly asked, "Brother Qiao, do you have someone you like now? "

Qiao Yu choked on the milk he had just drank down his throat, and took out a tissue beside him to cover his mouth and coughed a few times, he heard the question.

Xia Xiaoli's eyes did not dodge, she looked at Qiao Yu clearly, like a firefly at night, Qiao Yu felt that this gaze made him invisible, so he pursed his lips and said, "Why do you ask this?"

Xia Xiaoli's eyelashes flickered slightly, he couldn't tell what he was feeling now, he was nervous and looking forward to it, why didn't Brother Qiao answer, was it because he had?If that person is him, if that person is not him... In just a few seconds, the battle between heaven and man was in his mind, and he simply made up his mind: "Hmph, if you don't answer, you have it. Who is it? Is it Lin Zhihua?"

Qiao Yu smiled: "No, of course not, that's already in the past tense."

"Don't you like him?"

"Yes, I don't like him anymore." Qiao Yu said clearly, and even said these words with peace of mind.

As for who he likes, he didn't give an answer, of course he won't say, he can't say.

He couldn't cheat, but he couldn't confess. Qiao Yu felt that it wasn't a question of whether to confess or not, and it wasn't a multiple-choice question for him to say or not, but that he himself couldn't accept his inner desire. How can you express the feelings that you can't face up to.

Fortunately, Xia Xiaoli didn't ask any more questions. He didn't hear the answer that made him uneasy, but got another one. Qiao Yu said that he and Lin Zhihua were in the past tense, and he no longer loved each other.

That's it.