Today I just want to post with the little junior sister who is passing by.

Chapter 46 "Three days later, at the Phoenix Ceremony, have you found a dance partner?" (2115 words)
  The question is not difficult to answer, but there is no need for Jiang Qiao to tell Wen Yu the truth. It is enough to understand Wen Yu from Wen Yu's description.

"Sister Wen, I won't tell you this."

"Huh? I've already told you, so you have to tell me too."

"Just because I let you speak first doesn't mean I have to tell you, senior sister." A polite yet gentle smile appeared on Jiang Qiao's face, "If you insist on letting me tell you, then I think there is no true love. "

Since entering this game, he has clearly felt that his inner defense line has been reinforced into a thick wall.

In this way, the chaos of the outside world will not be easily captured.

Without a sharp, iron ax, it is impossible to split the frozen sea in your heart.

Mu Chenyuan, who was lying on the bed, also heard Jiang Qiao's answer. She sighed softly, and her back suddenly dropped significantly with the sigh.

The body was like a steamed bun that was suddenly squashed, and soon the bun slowly rebounded.

She was a little disappointed. How could a person who believed that true love did not exist in the world become Taoist partners with other people, and how could he fall in love with other people.

Unless Jiang Qiao took a different approach and followed the path of a scumbag, then everything would make sense.

Jiang Qiao was relatively close to senior sister Mu Qinggan before, but now that senior sister has been lost in the secret realm, Jiang Qiao quickly found a new target. The girl who was talking to him also had a nice voice.

Before at the Zhenbao Club, Jiang Qiao had praised his beautiful voice. Now, he found a better-sounding one, so he changed his target, right?

The more Mu Chenyuan thought about it, the more reasonable it became. This was a very complete logical closed loop.

Although her head was lying on the bed, she still nodded involuntarily.

Wenyu, who heard Jiang Qiao say he didn't believe in feelings, symbolically tucked his long hair behind his ears, "That's it, but it doesn't matter."

Wen Yu was never one to give up when faced with difficulties. She spread her hands and the paper crane was driven by spiritual power and fell into Jiang Qiao's hands.

"This paper crane is for you. There is something I want to tell you in it. You must read it." Wen Yu paused and then said, "And you must wait until I leave before reading. I'll wait." Something will happen. Now that you're awake, I'll write a record of your physical recovery in the book."

"Okay, goodbye, Senior Sister Wen." Jiang Qiao didn't even open the paper crane, but he had a rough idea of ​​what was inside.

The reason why he fell into coma was due to Wenyu. After Wen Yu turned around and left, Jiang Qiao looked in Wen Yu's direction, his smile instantly turning into ice. For the first time, he found that he had achieved a small breakthrough in fake smiles.

Jiang Qiao sent Wenyu out and returned to the nursing room.

However, during the conversation with Wen Yu, he noticed that Mu Chen rubbed his arm, and also found that Mu Chen Yuan's sigh was a bit interesting. He was always awake, but he just didn't say a word.

Jiang Qiao leaned against the wall, folded his hands on his chest, and looked at Mu Chenyuan from a distance.

At this moment, Mu Chenyuan heard Jiang Qiao and Wen Yu's farewells and concluded that the senior sister should have left. However, it would be too abnormal and too coincidental for someone to wake up just after he left.

This can easily reveal the fact that you woke up early. You should sleep a little longer. It seems that you need to delay waking up for a while, so that it will be more natural.

It would be safer to continue pretending to be asleep.

"Ahem, you've woken up a long time ago, right? Tell me, how long have you been eavesdropping?" Jiang Qiao saw that the person lying on the bed seemed to be trembling with guilt for a few times, and then stopped moving.

Mu Chenyuan thought that since it was just a pretense, it naturally couldn't be easily shaken. She thought she was pretending well, but the next second her stomach growled betrayed her.

"Gululu~"

She suddenly raised her head like a carp, with a very embarrassed expression.

Jiang Qiao saw that Mu Chenyuan's hair was scattered, as if it had been damaged by chickens and ducks. Her head was pressed on the bed due to a long sleep, and a large red mark appeared on her forehead. I really couldn't hold back a "poof" sound.

"You actually laughed at me, I just woke up." Mu Chenyuan rubbed his eyes symbolically, trying to give people the illusion that he had just woken up.

"Since I'm hungry, do you want to go to the dining hall to eat? You sent me here, right? You're still here waiting for me. Even if I wake up, you don't wake up. But really, thank you very much."

Mu Chenyuan felt a little embarrassed. She didn't want to admit that she tried to invest energy in Jiang Qiao, "Of course it was not just me, but also other brothers and sisters who sent you here together... It's not my fault alone."

"You seem to have ignored the first question I just asked you, are you going to eat? Why are you so eager to explain my last question?"

Jiang Qiao just asked casually, but didn't notice the shyness on the girl's face.

Mainly, he is currently thinking about how to break the situation, and also wants to confirm whether the same plot as the previous round will be triggered if he goes to the canteen.

In the last round, Jiang Qiao and Mu Chenyuan went to the canteen at noon. At that time, the threesome started to make trouble, followed by Wen Yu Swordsman, who also sent himself to the dark room.

And now it's past noon, and it's almost time for dinner.

If we go again, if a plot similar to the previous round can be triggered, then...

He fully extended the paper crane, and sure enough, the content was very different from the previous round.

[I originally wanted to say it in person, but I was still too nervous, so I decided to use the paper crane method. There will be a Phoenix Dance celebration ceremony in three days. Will you be my dance partner? If you want, can you come to Yaogu to find me later? In addition, the girl lying on the bed is very cute, so she may not be your Taoist companion. ]
  The last sentence seems to be a pleasantries, but it actually contains hidden dangers.

……

After leaving the sanatorium, the two of them had to walk a snowy road to get to the dining hall.

Jiang Qiao found that Mu Chenyuan still liked to slide on the snowy mountains that were compacted into ice as she did last time. Sure enough, her nature of playing in the snow would not change.

However, Jiang Qiao's movements changed, and his oil-paper umbrella was gone.

He thought about it for a while, and it was possible that after he fainted in the snow, the oil-paper umbrella fell in some nook and cranny.

Snowflakes were flying and falling on Jiang Qiao's hair. He felt that there was no difference between being exposed to rain and being exposed to snow. Occasionally, a raging wind and snow would force his eyes to close, making it impossible to open them at all.

I am really not used to it without an umbrella.

This time, Mu Chenyuan did not fall in the snow. She played while walking, and finally walked side by side with Jiang Qiao.

From the corner of his eye, Jiang Qiao saw large clouds of water vapor exhaling from her mouth. Was it because she was too tired from playing in the snow just now?

At this time, Mu Chenyuan often wanted to speak, but always hesitated.

"I……"

"I……"

Mu Chenyuan's voice was finally loud enough for Jiang Qiao to hear.

"I, I want to ask, have you found a dance partner at the Phoenix Ceremony in three days?"

The girl uttered a few words and sentences mechanically, not daring to raise her head at all and look at Jiang Qiao.

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