Chapter 3

"Then what to do, I still can't help it."

"There is no conclusion, so don't talk nonsense, why don't we create a group first, if there is something wrong, please post it to the group, and let's push the truth out together!"

There was an uncontrollable excitement on Gu Yuansheng's face.

His face was full of longing and excitement to beat his good friend CP.

Qin Shenhe gentle,
One is an unattainable high mountain flower, and the other is a boy's dream lover.

How exciting!
Gu Yuansheng quickly took out his phone,
"Face-to-face group building number 9999."

The person next to him teased,
"This number is too coincidental, isn't it implying that Qin Shen and Ruan will last for a long time?"

Gu Yuansheng laughed out loud first.

Seven or eight girls excitedly gathered in a circle and entered the number of face-to-face group building on WeChat. The number after the group name quickly changed from one to nine.

Do you eat pig feed:
"Why is there one more person?"

[Speak louder so I can't hear you, the name of the group chat has been changed to Wen Jing cp fake sugar bot]

Taro paste Bobo does not need taro paste:

"Can you use your real name? I don't know a few more. What ghost names did you choose?"

Make it louder so you can’t hear it (Gu Yuan’s voice):
"@Old bottom man who are you?"

The old bottom man:
"Laughing, one of them failed all the exams in the last semester. Who do you think I am?"

Feng Wei:

"@老底身人, this name suits you very well."

[The old bottom man changed his nickname to you, who cares about my number]

What do you care about Lao Tzu's number:

"It's better not to change your nickname. Although you know who everyone is, isn't it more exciting to wear a vest? Think about it. When you were knocking on candy in wb, wouldn't it be the craziest wearing a vest that no one knew about? "

As the old saying goes no nonsense:

+1
After a column of crazy +1+10086+ID card number.

The atmosphere of fake sugar bot finally came alive.

Next to the flower bed downstairs, Qin Jing handed the paper bag to Wen Rou.

Gentle and surprised,
"It's for me?"

Qin Jing's eyes looked as dark as ink in a place where the light was not strong, but they turned out to be amber colored glazed pupils in the sunlight, which became more and more pale and careless.

"Ah."

Gentle didn't reach out, curiously said,

"Why give it to me?"

Qin Jing's eyes fell on her slender and white wrist, which was empty,

"When I won the last game, you gave me a gift."

"Reciprocity."

Gentle is a little surprised,

Did she give Qin Jing a gift when Qin Jing was winning?
Have it?

After thinking hard for a while, Gentle suddenly realized,
Qin Jing... Could it be the bracelet?

It was a gift for all their ancient contestants, but she wanted to take it back and give it to Gu Yuansheng. After all, this is a show hosted by the goddess Gu Yuansheng, so it would be good for Gu Yuansheng to keep it as a souvenir.

Unexpectedly, she ran into Qin Jing halfway, and heard from others that he had won the semi-finals. Out of humanitarian concerns, she sent it out, congratulating him on his victory in the first match.

Unexpectedly, Qin Jing actually took it to heart.

Give her a gift in return.

How could she have the nerve to ask for this?

Qin Jing didn't know the little Jiujiu in her heart, but just looked at her quietly,
"Take it."

Let go the next second.

Gentle catches it quickly, so as not to drop the gift to the ground.

And Qin Jing didn't give her a chance to refuse, so she turned around and left.

Rourou wanted to call him to stop, but Qin word paused on his lips.

Forget it.

Give him another chance.

(End of this chapter)

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