She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 68 Holidays (this chapter is the key point)

Lin Qingyou was holding a slender iron spoon in her hand, unconsciously poking the red beans in the ice cream cup, her pupils were big and dark, so when she watched people talking, there was a strange feeling in her eyes. Seriousness: "Living in this world, everyone hides secrets. Most people's liking is too superficial, and they only like the part you show, but I think someone can accept my secret together. I."

Jing Xing's pupils deepened, and after a while, he asked, "Then what is your secret?"

Lin Qingyou stopped looking at him, looked away with a smile, and said vaguely: "At the same table, don't you know that the reason why secrets are called secrets is because they are kept secret? Those that can be said are not called secrets. "

Jing Xing saw that she was avoiding the important and neglecting the important, and smiled with deep eyes and lips, and didn't continue to ask further questions.

Perhaps the topic was a bit heavy, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere fell silent for a while.

Lin Qingyou lowered her head to dig the ice cream, and put it into her mouth mouthful by mouthful. When she dug until there was only half of it left, she caught a glimpse of Jing Xing's eyes suddenly squinting from the corner of her eye, and looked out of the window fixedly, her complexion seemed not very good. .

The small piece of kiwi fruit that Lin Qingyou was digging fell back into the cup after she paused. She raised her head and followed his gaze.

...Little dreadlocks?

Lin Qingyou identified it carefully, and determined that the boy in the floral shirt and beach pants she saw was the little dreadlock in the examination room that day.

It's just that the little dreadlocks are more free at this time, and there are also a pair of big slippers with the same flowers and whistling under their feet.

There are two people standing next to the little dreadlocks, both of them are dressed in the cool and flamboyant attire of a Shamat boy. The taller Shamate has a silver ring on his nose, and the shorter one has a silver ring on his nose. There are two black lip studs on that lip.

It doesn't look trendy.

Jing Xing squinted and stared at them for a while, then suddenly took out his cell phone and started making calls.

The phone rang twice, and was quickly picked up: "Hello, Brother Xing?"

Jing Xing went straight to the point: "Jie Jie, where are you now?"

Jian Jie let out a sigh and said, "We're at the drink shop in the food street."

Jing Xing asked again: "Where is Xiang Yang?"

"You can buy juice at the counter in front." Hearing that his voice was not right, Jian Jie asked suspiciously, "What's the matter, Brother Xing?"

Jing Xing paused slightly, and said, "Find a reason, take him out first."

"Ah, why?" Concisely puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Jing Xing said succinctly: "I saw Yu Song and the others."

"My day." Jie Jie was silent for a while, then sweared, and hung up the phone neatly.

The seat Lin Qingyou chose was by the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the little dreadlocks were not far away. As long as he was not blind, he could see Jing Xing just by turning his head here.

But in fact, the little dreadlocks quickly turned his head, and saw Jing Xing with a serious face at a glance.

He was chattering about something, but he closed his mouth in an instant when he saw Colonel Ba's dark and indifferent black eyes.

Because he closed it so quickly, he seemed to have bit his tongue.

The silver nose ring and the black lip stud noticed his abnormal reaction, and turned their heads to look over, and also met a pair of indifferent black eyes.

So, the two of them closed their mouths in sync.

After a few seconds, I probably felt that my subconscious reaction was a bit cowardly, and it was too detrimental to the prestige and prestige of their Shamate family, so the silver nose ring straightened my waist again, trying to make myself look more imposing.

Lin Qingyou stared at the big silver ring on Shamate's nose for a while, and felt more and more that the big silver ring he was wearing looked like the same style as the Bull Demon King's in the Journey to the West that she read when she was a child.

Silver Nose Ring turned his head and didn't know what to say to the other two. After 2 minutes, the three of them walked over in unison. Judging by the menacing posture, it seemed that they were about to fight.
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[My God, I really don't want to talk about this question anymore, I'm tired, but there are always some people who can't bear it! ! !Some people may not see my comment on the top, so I will say it again here for the last time!
I'm just a little transparent author, maybe the storyline I wrote is nothing new and old-fashioned, but the outline of the character design is all knocked out by my paws!

I just want to ask, who stipulates that I can't write school bullies in campus essays?Who stipulated that you can't be at the same table with the school bully?

As I said in Chapter 1, you don’t have to watch it if you don’t like it, but every day you say that Brother Xing’s character design looks like this, and Yuzu’s character design looks like that, oops, I’m really going to be pissed off.

If you like KY, please bring out your palette! ! !

Is it over?I just like high-cold characters, so I don't want to write romantic and passionate prodigal sons, what should I do?

Hey!Are you hitting me along the network cable?

There are so many high-cold characters, others can write, but I can't?

I don't!I write biased!I have to write!I just write him!I will write about him, I will write about him!
hum~
The style of writing is my freedom, I have always been this style of writing, what you like to read is your freedom, but if you come to me and say something like this or that, I can’t help it, since you like the book you read so much, Then you go see that, don't waste your precious time with me.

Don't say I have a bad temper~ I've already got a good temper, but I'm short of being so angry by you!You see, I didn't even mention you, I was angry myself!

Just because I have a good temper doesn’t mean I don’t have it. I’m very upset if I’m always being forced. I know the characters I write best. They don’t resemble anyone.

Palette!
Otherwise, it is still the same old saying, click the fork on the upper left corner, goodbye!

Come~ The last round of applause sees you off from my little broken book, and at the same time thank you for letting me go, I bow 180 degrees to you~
Also, I have always felt that the relationship between the author and the reader is a friendship. You are happy to read, and I am happy to write. I will update when I see reminders, and I will add updates when I see updates. See I will also reply to the message.

But respect is mutual, you respect me, I can respect you, right? (Come on, look at the little cuties in the article and circle the key points. This is the key point. Please raise your hands and tell me loudly, yes! Yes!)

If you have time, read more books. Don’t read a few books and feel like this or that. Have you read the full text and say it looks like it?
If you feel that Xingge Yuzi looks like this or that, please take the initiative to click the fork on the upper left corner to exit!Comments that lead to war are deleted!I just can’t get used to this problem of some people, hum~]

(End of this chapter)