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Chapter 62 62. No Time VS Encounter
Ling Xing's mood was not affected by Ji Yan.

She sat at the desk and studied the questions for a whole afternoon, and if she encountered something she couldn't do during the period, she took a picture of it and sent it to Su Qingluo on WeChat.

Su Qingluo didn't reply until after three o'clock in the afternoon.

He answered every question very seriously, and for some questions, he added a few extra steps in Ling Xing's way of solving them.

The two of them didn't chat the whole time, just one took a photo and posted the question, and the other sent the answer.

It wasn't until after six o'clock in the afternoon that Shi Shu knocked on the door and asked Ling Xing to go downstairs for dinner.

Only then did Ling Xing put away the test paper, and sent Su Qingluo an emoticon package of 'eat', ready to go downstairs.

The WeChat page at the top of the phone kept showing 'the other party is typing...', Ling Xing didn't plan to take the phone down, and simply waited for a while to see what Su Qingluo was editing.

She has also seen Su Qingluo's typing speed before, and it is definitely much faster than her typing speed. After waiting for about 2 minutes, the interface jumped from time to time, 'The other party is typing...'.

Could it be that Su Qingluo was writing a small composition?
Ling Xing thinks this possibility is unlikely, and it is also possible that Su Qingluo used the chat page with her as a sticky note and was recording some things.

After all, she had done it a lot before.

I thought so in my heart, but Ling Xing was still very honest and went downstairs with his mobile phone.

She just wanted to know what news Su Qingluo could send her in the end?
While looking forward to it faintly, Ling Xing was also a little scared. She was afraid that Su Qingluo would come again soon after the first confession failed to get a response.

Downstairs, Shi Shu hugged the hairball and fed it on the dining table. Every time he cooked, he would specially prepare a portion for the hairball. Ling Xing had to admire his patience.

Maotuan has the kind of temperament to open a dyeing workshop when it is given some color, and now it is like a disobedient brat, no matter how Shi Shu feeds it, it just squints its eyes and does not open its mouth.

But if Shi Shu's hand holding the food was removed, it would start meowing.

So many times, Ling Xing couldn't stand it anymore, and reached out to take the stupid cat: "Brother, feed me the fat ball."

Shi Shu nodded, holding the ball of hair and handing it to Ling Xing's arms.

Mao Tuan meowed, and kept pawing at Shi Shu's clothes with two paws, his terrified expression seemed to say 'I don't want to go, I don't want to go'.

If you don't want to come over, you have to come over. Ling Xing pinched its neck with one hand, and pushed the cat tray to its fat head with the other hand, and only said one word: "Eat."

Fat Tuan was still meowing, turning his head to look at Shi Shu, as if asking for help.

Shi Shu turned his eyes away from it, picked up the spoon and drank the porridge slowly.

Seeing that there was no hope of asking for help, Mao Tuan acted coquettishly at Ling Xing again. It struggled and jumped into Ling Xing's arms, rubbing its big fat head against Ling Xing's chest, looking like it was trying its best to please.

Ling Xing was not used to him, so he stretched out his hand to grab its neck, pressed its fat head to the front of the cat tray, and repeated: "Eat!"

Mao Tuan looked around at the two masters, and stopped struggling needlessly, and started to eat obediently.

Times statement: "..."

Could it be that the legendary people are good at being bullied by people... cats?

As soon as Mao Tuan started to eat, the notification tone of the WeChat message on the mobile phone rang.

Ling Xing picked up the phone in a hurry, and when he saw the news on the WeChat page, he felt a little disappointed in his heart.

The WeChat message was sent by Zeng Zhile. Zeng Zhile seems to like to build groups. No, he created a new group chat.

The group has not yet been named, and only the WeChat names of three people are displayed on it. They are her, Zeng Zhile, and Xia Nianchu.

Ling Xing clicked in and took a curious look. Besides Xia Nianchu, there were also Lu Qianmo, Pei Yan, and Sun Xin.

At this time, Zeng Zhile sent a message in the group and Aite Lingxing.

Zeng Zhile: [@微星, Xing, do you have any plans for tomorrow? 】

Ling Xing put down the chopsticks in his hand, picked up his phone and replied: 【No. 】

Xia Nianchu immediately said: 【Then let's go play together? 】

Lu Qianmo: […]

Lu Qianmo: [@xia nianchu, have you finished your homework yet? 】

Xia Nianchu: [Chat, just chat, Momo, don't pierce my heart. 】

Sun Xin: [What's the situation?Why am I in the group? 】

Zeng Zhile: [@孙信, I can pull you. 】

Sun Xin sent a big emoji scratching his head and laughing: 【You are so kind! 】

Xia Nianchu: [Yo yo yo, warm reminder to the monitor upstairs, this is a WeChat group chat, not a no-man's land. 】

Before Sun Xin replied, Zeng Zhile sent another message: 【Actually, I brought everyone into the group because I heard that there is a new escape room in the amusement park. We want to make an appointment to have fun tomorrow. 】

Xia Nianchu: [I'll go! 】

Lu Qianmo: [... I'll go too! 】

Sun Xin: 【Then take me too? 】

Zeng Zhile: [@孙信, it is necessary, otherwise why pull you into the group? 】

Sun Xin sent a big grinning emoji package.

Zeng Zhile: [@lingxing, big star, don't say you're not free. 】

Zeng Zhile: [@贝燕, aren’t you afraid of drowning after diving for so long? 】

Pei Yan: […]

Zeng Zhile: [Manly man, just be a little more, do you want to say a word? 】

Pei Yan: [I'll see if there's time to arrange it. 】

Zeng Zhile: [True Ink Traces]

Pei Yan made a dog-headed expression.

Zeng Zhile didn't like him, but asked Sun Xin: [Do you have the WeChat of Network God?If so, pull him into our group too. 】

Sun Xin:【I remember it seems to be there, wait for me to look for it. 】

The group was quiet for a while, and Mao Tuan saw that Ling Xing was only looking at his phone and didn't notice it, so he picked something from the cat tray, quickly got under the table and ran away.

Ling Xing didn't bother to catch it, she typed on the phone screen: 【Write more homework today, I should be free. 】

After replying to the messages in the group, a message from Su Qingluo was also sent over there.

Ling Xing watched him edit for so long, but only a sentence from him was displayed on the screen: 【Eat well. 】

Ling Xing stared at those four words for a long time, that's it?
Just four words, can he edit for nearly 10 minutes?
Absolutely.

The group was still buzzing with messages, Ling Xing clicked and looked, and Sun Xin was talking to Zeng Zhile about how to escape from the secret room.

The girls Zeng Zhile and Xia Nianchu have never played an escape room, and Ling Xing has at least been to a haunted house. A timid person like Lu Qianmo has never even dared to go to a haunted house since he was a child.

Sun Xin was speechless: [You mean to let me, a king, bring you a group of bronzes? 】

Another WeChat message popped up at the top of the phone interface, showing that the name was from Su Qingluo.

Ling Xing clicked on it to see, what Su Qingluo sent this time was a screenshot of a picture.

It was Sun Xin who sent the message to Su Qingluo, as if asking him if he wants to play together tomorrow?
Sun Xin mentioned her name in the last line, which probably means that she will also go with her.

Su Qingluo asked: [Are you going? 】

In fact, Ling Xing hasn't thought about it yet, but it seems that there is nothing to think about.

She replied: [Go and have a look. 】

The phone page is restored to 'the other party is typing...'

After a long while, Su Qingluo only sent two words: [Together]

(End of this chapter)