Qiao Jiang found that Gu Liancheng was always strange recently.

When she inadvertently raised her head to touch his eyes, he always looked at her with an exploratory look, which also had something called sympathy.

When she went further, he looked away coldly, as if all that was her illusion.

"Qiao Jiang, go to dinner."

She raised her eyes and glanced at Du Rong, "OK, I haven't eaten with you for a while. You always eat with Lu Qingbei."

Mentioning Lu Qingbei, a strange flash flashed across her eyes, but it was fleeting.

Qiao Jiang sipped his lips, "when I didn't say."

As Du Rong told her, she was separated from Lu Qingbei by a human life.

They went all the way to the canteen. As soon as they finished their meal and sat down at the table, they saw Lu Qingbei put his meal opposite.

Du Rong silently glanced at the rice placed opposite him, and there was a taste of sitting like a needle drill.

She looked at Qiao Jiang in embarrassment, then looked at Lu Qingbei, and pulled out a far fetched smile on her face. She said, "what's that..."

"Eat without words, sleep without words."

Before her voice fell, Lu Qingbei spit out a cold and thin sentence.

Du Rong sighed. She bowed her head and ate silently.

At the moment she lowered her head, Lu Qingbei's eyes fell on her.

I can't say how enthusiastic, but this kind of look will make you feel creepy. It's the kind of nightmare.

"Cough!" in the silence, Qiao Jiang coughed softly, "what are you looking at Du Rong for?"

Hearing the speech, Lu Qingbei frowned lightly. He glanced at her faintly, "I didn't see it."

Qiao Jiang: "

He's lying with his eyes open!

"But now you see it again."

Lu Qingbei: "

Qiao Jiang glanced at him and didn't speak any more. He just ate his food silently.

Lu Qingbei's every move was very elegant, but his eyes fell on Du Rong, like looking at the posture of a prisoner.

Du Rong finished the food in the bowl as quickly as possible, and then pulled up Qiao Jiang, "we're finished, officer Lu, eat slowly."

Qiao Jiang glanced back at the food on his table. What's that? She hasn't finished yet.

Lu Qingbei still looks light, and there is no change compared with before.

Only after a long time did he turn his head and take a look at the direction Du Rong left.

Do you think some things can be regarded as not having happened over time?

"What does Lu Qingbei want to do?"

Looking at Du Rong's worried appearance, she asked.

"Alas!" she sighed, "I guess she wants to revenge me."

Thinking of the past, her eyes flashed a painful color, "I owe him. I won't resist."

Qiao Jiang patted her on the shoulder. As soon as he was about to comfort, he saw a familiar figure break into his vision.

"Yu Wangshu."

Hearing the sound, he looked at Qiao Jiang. When he saw her, he raised a big smile on his face, like seeing an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Why are you back?"

"I finally found my conscience and transferred me back, Qiao Jiang. I haven't seen you for months. You're still the same as before... Um... Good-looking."

"HMM." she nodded faintly. Her eyes were on Wangshu's face. "It's you. It's a lot darker."

Yu Wangshu: "

He now deeply felt that he was jealous of his handsome, so he deliberately transferred him to that place.

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