"It's just raining outside, we..." Xiang Yexun looked at Qin Qingying and said, "do your homework at home."

Qin Qingying, who was eating soybean milk fried dough sticks, stopped. do homework? When did Xiang Yexun have such a lofty sentiment?

Qin Qingying looked at Xiang Yexun in amazement: "you actually know how to study."

Xiang Yexun glanced at Qin Qingying and took a bite of the fried dough sticks: "look, why do you think of me like this, can't I study hard? Anyway, I'm also your classmate, so I should study hard and can't embarrass you." Xiang Yexun finished, smiled grandiosely and drank a mouthful of soybean milk.

"Your recent performance is so eye-catching. Do you still need to learn?" Qin Qingying looked at Xiang Ye.

"Aren't you more reserved? In fact, it's normal. You say you're a lady of the family. Of course, the cool way to answer can only be me." Xiang Yexun said angrily.

"Poor mouth." Qin Qingying stared at Xiang Yexun: "give you some sunshine, and you're still bright."

"Oh!" Xiang Yexun was very ordinary. He took a mouthful of fried dough sticks. When he heard Qin Qingying's words, he immediately shouted: "God, Miss Ying is so powerful. You know it's not easy to give you some sunshine!" Xiang Yexun looked surprised and admired.

Qin Qingying was speechless when facing Xiang Yexun. She just looked at him and felt funny. It was not as cold as before. She said to Xiang Yexun, "just put away when you see it. Clean up your desk and study later."

Hearing this, Xiang Yexun laughed again and again: "OK, do you want to study in Miss Ying's house?"

Qin Qingying originally planned to study in the hall, but Xiang Yexun locked her bedroom. She couldn't help asking, "what do you do in my bedroom?"

"It's cold. After reading at night, we can directly..." Xiang Yexun threw an eyebrow: "have you had a rest!"

"It's in the hall. Don't even think about it." Qin Qingying said, slightly not Yun, and walked back upstairs.

Xiang Yexun immediately shouted behind him, "I'm kidding, Miss Ying. Don't be angry."

Qin Qingying ignored it. She only heard Xiang Yexun behind her and sang loudly: "love when you die... No..." suddenly Xiang Yexun got stuck and turned up high. She couldn't help but run out of tune and couldn't sing.

Because it was too funny, Qin Qingying couldn't help laughing although she didn't turn her head. After taking two steps, Qin Qingying stopped and didn't look back. She just said calmly, "do what you can, don't overestimate yourself."

Xiang Yexun heard that Qin Qingying's tone was not so cold. He immediately smiled: "sing little apple next time."

"Can it be a little aesthetic?" Qin Qingying didn't stop and pretended to despise him.

"Miss Ying asked for a song." Xiang Yexun shouted behind him.

Qin Qingying ignored it and went straight back to the house.

Xiang Ye looked for Qin Qingying who was returning to the house and stared at her door. He smiled sweetly: "next time I sing, you will marry me today..."

After that, Xiang Yexun smiled and went to tidy up his desk and study for a while.

Walking to the desk, I saw a layer of ash. It's really too long to clean. Qin Qingying seems to have neglected the desk for more than a year.

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