After wearing the book, Little Green Tea was favored by five villains

Tang Doukou almost became sober during the tangled process.

For a foodie like Tang Doukou, this trick is tried and tested.

But for Chen Zhiyin, he was immune after one time, even if he was held in his arms, Chen Zhiyin could still sleep soundly.

Only the advanced version of the wake-up call is available.

Song Yingying threatened her in different ways every day:

"Hurry up and get up and update, your editor is going to scold you..."

"Your book was plagiarized, and the other party bit me back."

"Readers not only gave you bad reviews, but also attacked you personally..."

"Chen Zhiyin, the cp you wrote was forced to be..."

Chen Zhiyin woke up in panic every day.

Song Yingying woke up gently, and gently hid her fame.

During the military training, there was pain and joy.

Luo Li came to him once, for the sake of ice cream, Song Yingying sat in the shade of a tree to chat with him.

Luo Li let out a long sigh:

"Is it really impossible for you and Jiang Qi? Last time you fainted and he wanted to take you to the infirmary, but your classmate said that you hate Jiang Qi and his touch. Obviously you liked Jiang Qi very much before." , can you really give up?"

Song Yingying said leisurely:

"The heart is dead, the love that Jiang Qi wanted can no longer exist."

Song Yingying made a double entendre, how could a person still be alive when his heart died.

What Jiang Qi expects is the love of a dead person.

Luo Li stared at Song Yingying for a few seconds.

Song Yingying flicked her broken hair blown by the wind: "What's the matter, are you going to be a matchmaker?"

Luo Li shook his head lightly:

"If you don't do it, I will persuade him to give up."

Song Yingying chuckled and said, "I hope you can successfully reverse Jiang Qi's thoughts."

But it is estimated that it is impossible.

Jiang Qi's ideas are deeply ingrained and cannot be pulled out.

"Since you and Jiang Qi have different views on love, why do you still want to be friends with Jiang Qi?" Song Yingying asked casually.

Luo Li shrugged: "It's just that the concept of love is different."

"Then won't Jiang Qi be angry when you come with me?" Song Yingying asked curiously.

"I don't know." Luo Li raised his head to look at the hot sun hanging in the sky, and was forced to squint his eyes because of the stimulation of the sun's dazzling light.

Song Yingying lowered her eyes slightly, avoiding the scorching sun.

--

On the afternoon of the last day of military training, walk in square formation, place characters, and check and accept all military training teaching results, including military boxing, stand at attention and take a rest.

On the last night of the military training, organized by the instructor, everyone sang military songs together and brought together a few classmates to perform their talents.

Singing, dancing, telling jokes.

"Welcome, what talent do you know?"

Song Yingying has a good personality, and apart from improving her relationship with Tang Doukou and Chen Zhiyin, she also gets along well with other female students.

Everyone hates green tea, and it's because they hate the kind that snatches their boyfriends, not Song Yingying's measured and coquettish sweet-mouthed ones.

Song Yingying stood up boldly:

"Of course!"

She enjoys the radiant stage, and likes to praise her beauty from all directions.

Everything has to be fought for on your own initiative, and there are too few opportunities to lie still and wait for the pie to fall from the sky.

Song Yingying wore an unattractive but handsome and comfortable military training uniform, and danced a simple and energetic men's troupe dance.

Song Yingying presented the boy's handsome movements in another style.

Screams, whistles, shouts, and a growing crowd of spectators.

Song Yingying calmly and naturally concentrated on the stage. This is a simple stage on the grass without fluorescent sticks or bright lights, which exists because of Song Yingying.

She is not a professional dancer, and her dance is not so good. Song Yingying infected the audience with her vivid expressions and sincere feelings.

Among all the means to please the audience, sincerity is always the most touching and difficult to collapse.

Jiang Qi and Luo Li waited and watched the attractive girl in the middle of the crowd.

There was a slight smile on Luoli's lips:

"Jiang Qi, has she always been this popular?"

Jiang Qi was slightly distracted, and when he heard the words, he gave a soft "hmm".

Song Yingying, who used to be full of his heart and eyes, is also attractive.He is lonely, brave, kind, pure, and so good that his whole body is shining.

Now Song Yingying, who no longer sees him all the time, is still the skin he is familiar with, withdrawing from love rationally, bright and confident.

She vainly pulled the hem of the non-existent princess dress, and bowed to the audience in a dignified and lovely manner, thanking those direct and enthusiastic praises and appreciations.

The Jiang period is bound to win:

"She can only be mine, no matter whether she still likes me now."

--

There are two days of vacation after the military training. Looking around, they are all cubs who have been tortured by the military training to a few degrees.

Under the supervision of Song Yingying, Tang Doukou and Chen Zhiyin put on sunscreen every day and took care of their skin after sun exposure. They didn't get much darker.

To express their gratitude, Tang Doukou and Chen Zhiyin asked her out to play and invited her to dinner.

Song Yingying agreed to the invitation after reporting to her family.

Song Yingying struggled with what to wear, and finally chose a snow blue top with ruffled leaves and denim shorts. She stepped on low-heeled high-heeled shoes and tied a simple fluffy ball head.

Crisp and unobtrusive, simple and not monotonous.

"Yingying, are you going out on a date?" Su Yi was much more restrained than at the beginning. After being beaten, she never dared to enter Song Yingying's bedroom, nor did she dare to escape when it was her turn to be on duty.

"That's right." Song Yingying nodded lightly, the appointment with the girl could be considered a date.

"Then I wish you success." Su Yi said softly.

"Thank you." Song Yingying was polite and polite.

Song Yingying had just left the dormitory and found a group of people gathered at the door, she was not interested and planned to go around.

"Song Yingying!"

Song Yingying turned her head when she heard the sound, and Jiang Qi walked towards her holding a bouquet of bright and warm roses.

There was a faint smile on Song Yingying's lips.

Even if she deliberately chased his wife ahead of time, Jiang Qi's method has not changed from the book, it is still a rose.

Jiang Qi stood in front of her, pursing his lips, exuding an air of impatience.

He waited here for a long time and was regarded as a monkey watching.

"What's wrong?" Song Yingying pretended to be stupid.

The surrounding onlookers gathered:

"Wow, the confession downstairs in the girls' dormitory is also the confession of the popular new male god of the finance department to the flower of the computer department."

"Promise him! Promise him!"

"A talented man and a woman!"

The flower in the computer department came because of Song Yingying's men's troupe dance on the last night of military training.

Jiang Qi handed her the flower: "Song Yingying, from now on, it's my turn to chase you."

Song Yingying approached Jiang Qi with a smile, and said in a volume that only Jiang Qi could hear:

"Jiang Qi, I can accept your roses, but not because I like you, but because I don't want you to be ashamed in public. If so, are you still willing to give me the flowers?"

Jiang Qi, this is how you treated Song Yingying before.

You accept the heroine's favor, but tell the heroine that you don't like her.

What I have done is not as excessive as yours. Every time the heroine confesses to you silently, there is no kidnapping by others, but her love is not hidden and everyone knows it.

Jiang Qi hoped that Song Yingying would be "an excellent girl who likes her in her own eyes but not only herself"

But Song Yingying, who likes you, sees you all the time and can't help torturing you with hot and cold.

Song Yingying, who likes you, will never be able to give you the torture you want. Only a sober outsider can satisfy your cheap nature when teasing you.

Jiang Qi, do you like the loving and restrained love in this performance?