After wearing the book, the male protagonist and I are mortal enemies.

Chapter 119 Connotation
Joe... always?
This title sounds very imposing, but the tone of this man...

Qiao Yue's head almost burst into flames.

Taunt her again!

There is also the former Qiao Xingxing, he definitely has a hobby of playing role-playing!

Qiao Yue was sullen and didn't want to talk to him anymore, so she was going to avoid him dragging a suitcase.

When they passed each other, Qi Shengyu tilted his head and said softly, "You did a good job."

Qiao Yue turned away from him.

I know what he is talking about is a hot topic on the Internet.

She raised her eyebrows, and patted him on the shoulder like his good brother: "You have to rely on your brain to do this kind of thing."

"However, I accept your compliment."

She smiled and felt better, so she naturally didn't rush to leave: "By the way, didn't you say you had something to do with me yesterday? What's the matter?"

"I'll give you something." Qi Shengyu raised the corner of his lips imperceptibly.

"But now it seems that it should not be necessary."

Because the person he likes is very quick to solve things.

"..."

The scandal of framing is finally over.

Qiao Yue returned to the peaceful campus life and the paparazzi life at night.

Time flies, and now it's December.

The temperature in city A in winter is not too low, but the damp and cold always give people a biting feeling.

This year, although there has been no snow scene in winter until now, there are few people walking around in the streets and alleys at night.

But, there are always one or two weird ones.

At 09:30 in the evening, Qiao Yue was invited by Su Aiyan to eat supper at an old street near Jinhu Road.

All the supper shops on this street put the tables and chairs outside. It's winter and it's still a low temperature night. It's really cold to sit outside. Qiao Yue is wearing a light-colored bread jacket, wrapped like a ball, shivering Sitting quietly in front of a shop called "Chuan Chuan Xiang".

At a glance, the street is empty, and she looks like a fool sitting here.

As time goes by, the more you wait, the more tormented you feel.

She must have had a brain twitch to agree to Su Aiyan's supper!
"Sorry, I'm late..." At this moment, at 45:[-], Su Aiyan came running from a distance, panting and sat down across from her table.

A small face looks as red as the sun, and it can be warmed by a fire.

"I'm so hot." Su Aiyan fanned the wind with her hand, then took off the scarf around her neck, folded two stacks and put them on the table, but still didn't relieve the heat.

Seeing this, Qiao Yue stretched out both hands and covered her face.

In the double sky of ice and fire, Su Aiyan was so caught off guard that she almost jumped up.

"Hey, Qiao Yue, what are you doing!"

"Cool down." Qiao Yue did it on purpose, and she smiled on the surface, "Isn't it thanks to you that my hands are so cold?"

Su Aiyan was afraid of her expression, and quickly confessed: "I was wrong, sister, it's because I encountered a bottleneck in the internship, you see."

She took out two pieces of paper from her bag, and then pointed out the doubts on them: "This is what I don't quite understand, so I have thought about it for a long time, and now I will ask you."

Qiao Yue took a look, and then tapped her on the forehead with her fingers.

Su Aiyan touched her forehead: "Qiao Yue, what are you doing?"

"You haven't learned this kind of professional knowledge thoroughly, just go back and read the book later."

"Ah, how long do you need to read?"

"Hmm..." Qiao Yue stroked her chin in thought, and then answered seriously, "One night."

Su Aiyan: "..."

Seriously suspect that she is messing with her.

"..."

After eating supper, her body became much warmer, Su Aiyan suggested to go to the shopping mall.

"The nearest shopping mall, Huanyue Shopping Mall, can be reached just by turning a corner from this old street." Su Aiyan walked backwards facing her, lively like a child, "Look, we are almost there!"

She turned around and pointed to the short but huge building not far away, with brilliant lights.

"Slow down, watch the road, and be careful not to fall." Qiao Yue followed behind, like a worried old woman, enduring too much worry that she shouldn't have at her age.

The mall closes at eleven o'clock in the evening.

In the boutique store on the second floor, the jumping Su Aiyan looked left and right, Qiao Yue followed behind without looking at the road, holding a mobile phone, on which was a group chat page of gossip, 99+.

She was too busy today, her hands were frozen when she was waiting for Su Aiyan outside, and only then did she think of her work.

〔: This afternoon, the mentor of "Voice of Honor 3" is shooting a poster at Huanyue Shopping Mall, who wants to sign up to go together?]

〔: The mentor of "Voice of Glory 3" has not changed, but it is said that a newcomer has joined, and it is still a young female singer! 〕

〔: Female singer? Which other young female singers of this generation can be mentors? There are only Wen Ning and Ye Zihui, but I saw Wen Ning join the filming group on Qishan Island not long ago. This mentor is probably Ye Zihui didn't have to run away. 〕

〔: Wen Ning's potential is limitless, if she can concentrate on it and continue to develop in the singer industry, she will definitely become a legend in the annals of history!If you have to act in a play, you can't have your cake and eat it too. The path she chose is quite difficult! 〕

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Look, even her colleagues who only care about the value of the news they shoot think so.

Wen Ning was supposed to be shining on her own stage with a bright future, but she chose to take on the role when she was most famous.

Qiao Yue sighed, sent Wen Ning a WeChat message and took back the phone.

Su Aiyan, who was walking in front with bright eyes, finally noticed the bad mood of sighing one after another, and stepped back to her side.

"Baby, what's the matter?"

"fine."

"It's okay, why are you sighing? You are so young..." Su Aiyan complained.

Just walking in front of a doll shop, Qiao Yue was dragged in by her.

"Look, this looks exactly like you now." Su Aiyan took a soft bitter gourd doll and put it next to her for comparison.

That bitter gourd's face was wrinkled, just like a little old man.

A sense of dissatisfaction rose in Qiao Yue's heart.

Looking around, her gaze fell on a pig doll with a face like a pie.

"Su Aiyan, that one is quite like you."

Su Aiyan, who has a cute round face, looked over: "..."

Has been connoted.

"..."

Cinema on the fifth floor of Huanyue Shopping Center.

The end time of today's penultimate evening movie was accurate, exactly at twelve o'clock.

At this point, it is usually the time when couples are in the movie theater. The gate of the shopping mall is closed. People who eat in the movie theater and restaurant can only go downstairs by the elevator in the closed space, and then go out through the emergency passage.

After watching the movie, a man and a woman stood in front of the elevator door and waited for the elevator. Wen Ning, who covered her face tightly, turned on her phone, pressed the traffic data switch, and a lot of information popped up in an instant.

With a "ding", the elevator door opened. While looking at the message, she clicked on the WeChat message sent by Qiao Yue, and went in with her boyfriend.

(End of this chapter)