The soup is radish soup, and the buns are stuffed with radish, you can tell by smelling them.

Zhou Qingying was dumbfounded by the scolding in the dream.

"You murdered me."

"Ah, no, you listen to my explanation..."

"You murdered me in the dream."

"I didn't, don't talk nonsense!"

Seeing that Zhou Qingying's eyes blinked more and more red, Hang Yan Naling quickly sat up and shook his head: "When have I ever been more vicious than you, little senior sister? It's just a nightmare about radishes. Don't worry about it." Well."

Zhou Qingying listened to the explanation, and looked at Hang Yanling suspiciously: "I didn't know you hated eating radishes since I was a child... Did you deliberately find an excuse that playing with me yesterday made you feel uncomfortable, and took the opportunity to scold me to vent?"

"Heaven and Earth Conscience, Senior Sister, you know me well, I never need to make excuses for cursing—"

Zhou Qingying heard the words and thought for a while, and seemed to be the same, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Hang Yanling continued: "It's just that the second senior sister hugged me too tightly last night, which caused me to not sleep well."

The relieved breath was immediately sucked back by Zhou Qingying's widened eyes.

"Wait what did you say!?"

Zhou Qingying's voice suddenly rose an octave.

"Second Senior Sister, sleep with you in my arms?!"

"Not only hug me to sleep, but also tell me stories!"

Hang Yanling sat cross-legged on the bed in a serious manner, and sighed with a look of tut: "I don't want to hear it, but she insists on pestering me, and I don't know where the addiction to storytelling came from. Hey, you said I told stories when you were young You didn't force it so much when you were coaxing you to sleep, did you?"

"You, you, you are 13 years old! Why do you let the senior sister sleep with her arms around you!?"

"I told her the same thing yesterday, but Second Senior Sister didn't listen to her, did she?"

Hang Yanling rubbed her neck, and her shoulder and neck joints creaked twice.

"But don't tell me, Senior Sister Qiu Yu's body is fragrant, and it really helps sleep. It was really comfortable to sleep in her arms at first. It's a pity that autumn has not yet fully entered, and the heat is in full swing. If it is in October Dong Layue is sleeping in the arms of the senior sister, and I tell you that it will kill—”

"You, you, you have no shame!!!"

Zhou Qingying stomped her feet angrily and cursed.

But Hang Yanling was puzzled: "What's the matter? Didn't I just sleep with the second senior sister for the whole night? If you want, you can join in too? Let's put two beds together now, and tonight we will go directly to the three senior sisters and senior sisters Let’s have a good exchange of feelings on the same bed.”

"You, you are still in front of me! You still invited me to join!!!"

Zhou Qingying covered her head, as if her blood pressure had been raised to a certain level, and she was about to refuse with righteous words, but she couldn't say it when she came to her mouth, thinking about Hang Yanling's invitation, she was a little moved, hesitating and not knowing what to do , A girl's voice sounded outside the door.

"Xiao Ling, I haven't seen you much for a week, are you feeling better?"

A black-haired girl in a pink coat who looked out of place with her surroundings walked into the room.

She smiled excitedly: "I'll bring you breakfast. The radish soup and radish buns that are specially provided in the cafeteria today. Let's make up for it. Let's go back after eating. I'll treat you to KFC!"

After finishing speaking, she suddenly noticed that there was another girl in the room, she turned her head and ran to the door in fright, hid behind the door panel, poked her head out and stared at Zhou Qingying in the room: "Hey! Why are there still people here!"

Zhou Qingying was originally thrilled by Hang Yanling's bold invitation, and when she saw a woman she didn't know enter the door of her junior sister in such a grand manner, she raised her eyebrows; "I am Hang Yanling's senior sister, come and see if my junior sister has any What's wrong?"

"Yes, of course."

The girl at the door smiled awkwardly and nodded, hiding behind the door panel: "Well, I have something to do with Hang Yanling, can I trouble you to go out first? Just occupy her for two hours."

Hang Yanling looked up and down at the girl standing at the door, and asked tentatively, "Are you... Mi Xintong?"

Mi Xintong had heard about Hang Yanling's memory loss a long time ago, but she had always been skeptical, so she didn't come to disturb Hang Yanling. Now that she heard Hang Yanling calling out her name, she showed a relaxed expression on her face.

"Great, you still remember me. Sure enough, what they said about you losing your memory is all a lie!"

Mi Xintong felt relieved, Zhou Qingying frowned, she looked at Hang Yanling, and Hang Yanling also looked at Zhou Qingying.

The two looked at each other, and Zhou Qingying's expression implied that Hang Yanling had to give her an explanation immediately.

Didn't you lose your memory, don't you remember things after the age of eight?

How do you see a girl who can say someone's name with just one mouth?

Say it, give me an explanation!

Zhou Qingying probably hinted in this way, but it's a pity that Hang Yanling obviously didn't understand what the senior sister meant at all, and looked at Zhou Qingying and blinked.

"Little sister, is there anything else?"

"Eh?"

"Hey... You came to give me a bun, didn't you? When will you leave?"

"not me!?"

Zhou Qingying stood up, glaring at Hang Yanling who was about to chase her away.

"Could it be that there are other things besides delivering breakfast? Well, let's talk about it later, I'll go out first, and see you in an hour."

Hang Yanling put on his coat while talking, and greeted Mi Xintong who had been hiding behind the door panel: "Wait for me for a while, let me wash my face."

Then he put on his shoes and walked to the basin to draw water.

Zhou Qingying watched Hang Yanling make up her mind to go with Mi Xintong, and looked at Mi Xintong sourly.

His eyes were like a knife, cutting Mi Xintong's body inch by inch.

Of course Mi Xintong could sense the hostility in Zhou Qingying's eyes, but she couldn't figure out how she had offended Hang Yanling's senior sister, so she could only wait for Hang Yanling to wash her face with a smile on her face and leave here as soon as possible.

"Where are you... going?"

Taking advantage of Hang Yanling washing his face, Zhou Qingying walked to the door and asked Mi Xintong directly without hiding her jealous expression.

Mi Xintong thought to himself that I can't tell you that we should go to the earth, so I just made up a lie.

"Well, let's discuss how to dress up."

"...Do you believe this excuse?"

Zhou Qingying pointed at Hang Yanling who washed her face by sticking her whole head into the water basin and bubbling and bubbling. Mi Xintong's eyelids trembled: "Well, anyway...that's it..."

"Then when you discuss, can you bring me one?"

"Ah, that won't work."

"why?"

"Because...that's a secret between me and Xiaoling...Besides, I don't know you very well...I'm a little shy..."

Mi Xintong is an honest child, not very good at lying, she spoke incoherently for a long time, and kept looking at Hang Yanling who was washing her face over there, hoping that she could quickly help her smooth things over.

Hang Yanling raised his head and wiped the water off his face with a towel, walked up to the confronting senior sister and Mi Xintong, looked left and right, and then put his hand on Zhou Qingying's shoulder.

Zhou Qingying frowned and looked at Hang Yanling: "Why, what's wrong with taking me?"

"of course can."

Hang Yanling said to Mi Xintong righteously: "Classmate Mi, why don't you go back first, I'll chat with my senior sister for a while, and come to play with you when I have free time. After all, everything should be done on a first-come, first-served basis."

Mi Xintong nodded after hearing this. After all, she can't cross in front of the people of this world, but the opportunity to go back once a week can't be wasted like this. He healed and gently pushed the door open, and she looked at it strangely. After glancing at Zhou Qingying, he said to Hang Yanling: "You must come, I still have a lot of things to do."

"Hey, don't worry, I'm always trustworthy."

Hang Yanling waved his hand, and Mi Xintong took one last look at Zhou Qingying, who was looking unhappy, and ran away quickly.

Zhou Qingying watched Mi Xintong run away, showing an expression of catching a fox's tail.

She showed a slight sneer, and looked at Hang Yanling's face: "What else do you have to explain, saying that you lost your memory, and you ended up asking girls out early in the morning, and it's still an hour... You didn't make an appointment on weekends There are too many girls, can't arrange time at all?"

"Senior sister, are you jealous of me?"

Unexpectedly, Hang Yanling didn't flirt with Zhou Qingying, and directly hit the ball straight: "Look at your expression now, like an angry little daughter-in-law."

"I, I didn't! Nonsense, you nonsense!"

Zhou Qingying blushed, quickly covered her face with her hands and backed away.

"Well... then just treat me as nonsense. After all, I don't play with you on weekends. It's normal for you to be angry, but now we are not in Lianhua Palace after all, but now we are outside. I met some friends in a new environment It's also a very normal thing, is it possible that you don't have any new friends in this academy, Senior Sister?"

"...Yes, no."

"Yeah?"

Seeing Zhou Qingying nodding his head as a matter of course, Hang Yanling was a little speechless: "Well, senior sister, you are now at the age of puberty, and our senior teacher can't be around to take care of us every day like before, you can't count on me every day Junior Sister will accompany you? You need to make more friends in school, even if you don’t need so many, just one or two people you can talk to will do.”

"I don't need it. Do you think everyone is the same as you? You are surrounded by different girls all day long."

Hang Yanling scratched his face, it seems that although he offended the second senior sister before, his popularity was surprisingly good.

Having more friends is not a bad thing for Hang Yanling, so she had no choice but to pat Zhou Qingying on everyone's shoulders earnestly: "Hey, you're getting into a dead end. As a girl, is it normal for me to have a few girl friends? The reporter said that today I had an appointment with Mi Xintong to do some things, but you are the senior sister who took the lead."

"Isn't it true that you have too many appointments this weekend and you can't make arrangements?"

"No, the conscience of heaven and earth."

Hang Yanling held her heart and said solemnly.

"At home!"

As soon as the words fell, another girl's voice came from outside the door.

Hang Yanling raised her head in wonder, looked at Bai Yuhuan who was standing at the door, and said in wonder, "You...you mean me?"

"Hey, who else could it be?"

Bai Yu laughed happily, and patted Hang Yanling's shoulder: "At home! Why don't you come to play with me these days!"

Zhou Qingying was taken aback, and Hang Yanling was also taken aback.

Zhou Qingying was in a daze because she didn't expect such a guy who blatantly called her home to appear just after Hang Yanling finished speaking.

Hang Yanling was in a daze because the black book he left for him did not mention this girl at all.

"Hey, that, you, you are..."

"Yo! I don't even remember, I really lost my memory!"

The little beggar Bai Yuhuan who grew up begging on the street rolled her eyes, she suddenly restrained her carefree expression, blushed, and coughed pretentiously.

"If you lose your memory, you will forget about others. You are really the seed of betrayal."

"what?"

"what???"

Hang Yanling and Zhou Qingying faced each other in a daze, and when Hang Yanling raised his head again, he found several figures walking towards this side.

A tall woman wearing only a vest on her upper body.

A woman dressed in black with her hands in her sleeves and a curious expression on her face.

A woman with bare feet holding a snake in her hand and wearing silver jewelry all over her body.

Following behind them with gentle smiles, a woman in a white courtyard uniform...

A group of girls walked over mightily.

Chapter 49 Turnover of Branch Lines

Zhou Qingying's mentality collapsed

Looking at Hang Yanling surrounded by the crowd, Zhou Qingying could only stay in the corner of the room, sitting silently on the bed of the second senior sister——

And the cold and tidy bed told Zhou Qingying the fact that Yan Qiuyu didn't sleep on this bed at all last night, but slept with Hang Yanling.

Heartache, anxiety, panic, nothing.

Seeing Hang Yanling surrounded by the crowd, Zhou Qingying wanted to join very much, but the stubbornness in her bones made Zhou Qingying insist that she was not the same person as them.

How can my relationship with Hang Yanling be compared with those of them who have only known each other for a few days! ?

This kind of stubbornness has hurt Zhou Qingying many times, but if she were not so stubborn, she would not be Zhou Qingying.

Hang Yanling was also surrounded by the crowd and couldn't help it, because the records of this group of students in that book were basically... crazy.

"At home! Our marriage has been discussed long ago. If you make such a fuss, when can we get it done?"

"Hang Yanling, you seem to be smashing the pot and getting rid of those teachers? Tell me! Why can't I hide them?"

"I haven't seen you come to class these days, are you okay?"

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