I have mastered the system of supporting girls through books

Chapter 35 35. Do you really like it?
Within 2 minutes of Su Qingluo leaving, Ling Xing also used the excuse that he still had homework to finish and wanted to go back to do his homework early.

In the same class, Ji Yan naturally knew how much of her 'homework' was, so he didn't speak, but only tightened the corners of his lips, and looked at Ling Xing fixedly.

Jiang Wan has long seen that the relationship between the two of them has become very tense recently, and she wanted to persuade her, but she couldn't speak because of her status as an elder.

Ling Xing turned his eyes away from Ji Yan and insisted on leaving.

Finally, Shi Shu stood up to break the deadlock in the room. The young man stood behind Ling Xing, showing a protective posture. His voice was usually gentle: "Aunt Jiang, Xing Xing has a lot of schoolwork now, so we will leave first."

After people said that, what else could Jiang Wan say?
With a friendly smile on her face again, she stepped forward and took Ling Xing's hand, saying that she would see her off.

Ling Xing just took two steps and was stopped by Ji Yan.

"Xing Xing," he said, with a negotiating tone: "I can't go to class tomorrow, can you come to my house on Sunday and tell me about my homework?"

As long as there are students who don't come to class, Sister Yu will post the homework for the weekend to the group, and will @微到学校得that student. It is impossible for Ji Yan to know this, not to mention that there are two students in the second and third classes that he is inseparable from. Good brother, it's never Ling Xing's turn to talk to him about homework.

After all, they were playmates who grew up together, remembering that the two of them used to spend overtime together on weekends to catch up with homework, Ling Xing swallowed the words of refusal.

"Okay," she said, "I'll come to see you on Sunday."

When he got a satisfactory answer, Ji Yan was immediately relieved, he leaned on the head of the bed and smiled softly: "I'll wait for you."

Dark clouds half cover the full moon, and the moon after the Mid-Autumn Festival is still as round as a millstone.

The two brothers and sisters walked towards home one after the other. No one spoke, only the sound of footsteps.

Until she got home, Ling Xing slumped on the sofa, hugging the furball sleeping soundly on the sofa in her arms, she took a breath of cat breath, and threw the furball on the soft pillow in disgust.

She wrinkled her nose and complained in a low voice: "Sha Mao has been shedding a lot recently."

Probably because the hairball couldn't fall asleep without the warm embrace, it uttered 'meow meow meow' twice, turned around and jumped into Shi Shu's embrace.

Shi Shu grabbed its obese body, looked at Shamao for a moment, and said in a low voice, "If you don't want to go, Zhou Tian, ​​I can send it there for you."

He can always accurately grasp the source of Ling Xing's emotions.

Ling Xing shook his head: "Forget it, it's not a big deal."

What made her feel down was not Zhou Tian giving Ji Yan homework, but Su Qingluo's words before leaving, Ji Yan was injured trying to block the ball for Qiu Yilin...

So how much is his favorability towards Qiu Yilin now?

Not to mention Qiu Yilin's mission, Ji Yan's favorability for her has risen so fast, don't you really like it?

If Ji Yan likes Qiu Yilin, will Qiu Yilin not be able to complete the strategy mission?
Ling Xing found powerlessly that she desperately wanted to fight against the system, but if the people Qiu Yilin attacked really liked her, then it would be useless for her to resist.

As long as she reaches enough favorability points, her luck will still be exchanged, without her permission at all, that system will use various mental and physical tortures on her in areas that cannot be explored by science, forcing her to Surrender to fate.

Fate is such a thing, how to resist...

The degree of difficulty of the English test papers is really not that big for Ling Xing. It was just eleven o'clock when she finished the two test papers.

How can a qualified high school student sleep before the wee hours of the morning?
Ling Xing turned the hand holding the Huanggang test paper, and got the mobile phone beside him.

It may be because she doesn't play games often, but the standby life of the mobile phone is not bad, and there are still 69% of the battery left on the desk for two days.

This point is the active time of the students, and I don’t know which classmate created a group on WeChat, and the monkey pulled her into it.

The group name is Class 20 and 99 of [-]×× High School, and the group message has already displayed [-]+. Ling Xing clicked on it and took a look. In the group, a few students who were in a panic were fighting pictures. The pictures were not lacking in bad taste and hints of yellow.

After only a glance, Ling Xing clicked the back button, and set the group message to Do Not Disturb.

Zeng Zhile sent her two messages in more than ten minutes, sharing gossip about the playground with her.

Zeng Zhile: [Ling Xing, I heard some breaking news. 】

After 5 minutes, Zeng Zhile saw that she didn't reply for a long time, and knew that she didn't check her mobile phone, so she simply didn't keep it up.

Zeng Zhile: [Today's physical education class, Ji Yan and Liang Qingzhou were playing together, somehow the ball was missed and flew towards Qiu Yilin, at the critical moment Ji Yan was like a superman, he jumped up and laid the ball down , His knee was injured because of this fall. 】

Zeng Zhile:【Does it sound like a story about a hero saving the beauty? 】

Zeng Zhile: [However, in fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the ball will not hit Qiu Yilin, not to mention that Su Qingluo is still blocking it, so I don't know why Ji Yan is so nervous. 】

The last WeChat message was sent at 22:57.

Ling Xing replied: [Who knows. 】

I really don't know, if Ji Yan's operation doesn't like Qiu Yilin, it's impossible to justify it.

Before hearing that electronic sound, if Ji Yan had a girl he likes, it would be too late for her to be happy for him, how could it be like now, fearing Qiu Yilin to complete the task.

If she told Ji Yan that Qiu Yilin's purpose was impure, would Ji Yan believe it?

Forget it, let the soldiers come and cover the water with the soil. According to the exchange rate of the favorability value, no matter how fast Qiu Yilin gets it, it will take a while.

Zeng Zhile probably didn't look at her phone anymore, and she didn't reply after a long while.

Ling Xing opened the circle of friends smoothly. First, the photo of the fat ball came into view. The fat cat turned its belly comfortably and let the pair of white to almost transparent hands smooth its fur. It squinted its eyes slightly, with an expression of enjoyment, It's so cute that Ling Xing wants to run downstairs and lick it now.

The circle of friends is a time when they rarely post news. There is only one photo without an accompanying text. There are several likes from mutual friends and comments from Nan Xi.

Nanxi: [Wow, my brother's cat is so cute, I really want to rua it. 】

Followed by two cute emoticons.

Shi Shu didn't reply, and he didn't know if he saw it, but there was a high probability that he would not reply even if he saw it.

Ling Xing simply replied directly to Nan Xi under the circle of friends: [Zhou Tian comes to play, the hair ball is as you like. 】

Within a minute of replying to the message, Nan Xi's WeChat message came over.

Nanxi: [Xing Xing, you haven't slept yet? 】

She first asked nonsense, and then said: [Then we can make an agreement, I will go to you on Zhou Tian...to play with Mao Tuan. 】

Tsk, the proper drunken man's intention is not to drink!

Ling Xing replied with an affirmative answer to Nan Xi, and then clicked on Moments to save this photo of Mao Tuan'er.

When she clicked on it, the circle of friends was automatically refreshed again. She saw a starry sky, which was taken from an unknown angle. It was vast and beautiful.

It was sent by Su Qingluo.

Ling Xing clicked a thumbs up, and just thought about saving this photo together, when he received a WeChat video call from Su Qingluo.

Perhaps it was the video prompt that disturbed her mind, she only felt her heart beating violently twice, and then slowly calmed down.

Ling Xing subconsciously poked the bangs on his forehead twice, adjusted the collar of his pajamas, found a good angle, and clicked on the camera.

The other side of the video was pitch black, and then the camera switched, and Ling Xing saw stars on the phone screen.

Weak, but dazzling.

Ling Xing stared in surprise for a while before asking him, "Where are you?"

"On the top of the building," the young man's clear voice was full of pleasure: "Tonight, the stars are very bright..."

After a moment's pause, he said again: "It's also beautiful."

(End of this chapter)