I Loaded the Healing System

Chapter 90: Do you like standing up for others?

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"Hey, why are you dragging two suitcases?"

Qi Taili looked at the box behind Wang Yuqiong and couldn't help asking.

Wang Yuqiong said softly, "I'm getting the books today, senior sister."

"Oh!" Qi Taili patted his little head, and smiled innocently: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, look at my memory."

"Now that everyone is here, let me talk about the business."

Qi Taili clasped his hands together and said seriously.

"Shouldn't there be another task to be arranged?" Shen An was the first to trigger ptsd: "Senior sister, we haven't joined the art troupe yet."

"No, no, no." Qi Taili shook his head again and again: "It's just a very simple matter."

"Sister, please tell me." Shen An raised his vigilance silently.

"Ahem, the head of the group has explained, let you and classmate Wang go find her." Qi Taili chuckled.

Shen An couldn't laugh, no wonder he and Song Rui ran into Qi Taili as soon as they walked in, she dared to squat here on purpose.

"What about me... senior sister?" Song Rui panicked when she heard that she didn't have her name.

Qi Taili turned her head and said softly: "Follow me, don't you want to take a closer look?"

Ah this. .

Shen An knew that he couldn't escape, so he said to Song Rui: "It's just that you and Senior Sister Qi are catching up, aren't you? We haven't seen each other for so long."

"Hmm~" Qi Taili nodded, and then took Song Rui's little hand: "Then Song Rui and I are leaving first, you and Wang classmate can go find the head of the group by yourself."

"correct!"

Qi Taili reminded in a low voice: "Remember to be gentle when knocking on the door, the leader sometimes sleeps in the office, she hates others to disturb her sleep."

Shen An sighed: "What's the difference? It's not about waking her up."

"Of course, if you tap lightly, even if you are woken up, the leader will punish you lightly." Qi Taili blinked, and there was sympathy in his eyes that "seeking good fortune".

"Then senior sister, you and Song Rui can sneak away first, and Yu Qiong and I will go to find senior sister Zhao."

Shen An turned around and walked towards the stairs.

Wang Yuqiong was taken away by Shen An before she even had time to put the suitcase away.

Song Rui was a little worried and said, "Senior sister, are they all right?"

Qi Taili shrugged: "I don't know, I've been in the art troupe for so long, and this is the first time I've seen the head of the troupe care so much about a freshman."

"Shangxin...does it mean that you value it?" Song Rui didn't know the tricks between them, and only thought that Zhao Qingyu valued Shen An.

Qi Taili rolled his eyes, paying attention. .?

She chuckled and said, "For the time being, it can be understood in this way."

"Forget it, don't worry about them, I'll show you my place to play."

"Oh~"

The four divided into two groups, Shen An and Yu Qiong went up the stairs on the left, Qi Taili led Song Rui to the stairs on the right.

On the way, Wang Yuqiong hurriedly asked, "Why are you walking so fast? Do you know the way?"

Shen An pointed to the office on the far right upstairs.

"Oh, my eyelids seem to be twitching." Wang Yuqiong frowned: "It feels like nothing good happens every time I meet her."

"Don't worry, even if something happens, I will help you carry it first."

Shen An said lightly.

"Oh?" Wang Yuqiong's mouth turned slightly, and she joked, "I didn't expect you to be a little bit responsible at critical moments."

"I'm the one who should say I'm sorry." Shen An apologized a little: "I've troubled you a bit."

"How you talk has nothing to do with you."

Wang Yuqiong shrugged: "This Senior Sister Zhao behaves like this."

"Damn, if it wasn't because of me..." Shen An didn't know the tricks between Wang Yuqiong and Zhao Qingyu, he paused for a while before saying anything: "Forget it, try not to talk later, just leave it to me .”

"If she makes things difficult for you, you should bear with it for a while, and give me a face, okay?"

Wang Yuqiong pursed her lips, tilted her head and squinted at his back, and a few smiles flashed across her eyes.

Following the direction given by Qi Taili, Shen An soon arrived in front of Zhao Qingyu's office.

To be honest, he was a little nervous.

It's not that he's afraid, it's just that he doesn't know what kind of moth Zhao Qingyu is going to fix.

Seeing this, Wang Yuqiong stretched out her small hand to touch his shoulder, leaned into his ear and said softly, "Why don't I do it?"

"You hold a hammer."

Shen An poked back the small face she leaned over, then reached out and knocked on the door gently.

Wang Yuqiong curled her small mouth slightly, and her eyes were not friendly.

This guy~ is really not sympathetic at all.

But still very responsible!

Hey hey hey.

Wang Yuqiong snickered secretly in her heart, and obediently put her hands behind her back, thinking that she would just listen to his orders this time and not argue with Zhao Qingyu.

There was a light knock on the door, but nothing came from the office.

What Shen An didn't notice was that when he stood in front of the door and tapped, the members of the art troupe in the large playground on the first floor stopped their movements unconsciously, and the noisy base camp suddenly became quiet.

Wang Yuqiong glanced down, caught everyone's attention, and smiled from the bottom of her heart.

It seems that this is really Zhao Qingyu's independent kingdom, just knocking on the door is so eye-catching.

Shen An couldn't hear the response, so she tapped lightly again.

no one?

He was a little puzzled, the office didn't even turn on the lights, so there must be no one there.

Then where can I find Zhao Qingyu?

Wang Yuqiong patted him on the shoulder, and Shen An turned around: "Huh?"

"It looks like you're really afraid of her."

She walked up to Shen An with a smile on her face, stretched out her small hand, and knocked on the door very hard, the whole door trembled slightly.

This sudden sound startled everyone in the audience, they quickly looked away, wondering what to do.

"That's how it knocks."

Wang Yuqiong said proudly.

The corner of Shen An's mouth twitched slightly: "Don't your hands hurt?"

"Ah, here..." Wang Yuqiong glanced at it, and there was a red glow on her white and tender palm, which really hurt a little.

"The door is open, come in."

There was a sudden sound in the office, with a trace of sleepiness and laziness. It seemed that Zhao Qingyu was indeed sleeping.

Wang Yuqiong quickly retreated behind Shen An, tiptoed to his ear from behind, and repeated: "The door is open, go in."

Shen An stared at her speechlessly, didn't this girl cause trouble for herself on purpose?

Wang Yuqiong stuck out her tongue with an innocent face.

Shen An didn't bother to argue with her, and pushed the door open with a click.

The lights in the office were still not turned on, and with the light from the corridor, Shen An could vaguely see the layout inside.

The size is no different from that of an ordinary office. If there is anything unusual, the sofa is a bit big. It is not used for sitting, but more like a mattress for sleeping, because there is a quilt on it.

Zhao Qingyu was not on the sofa, but sitting at the desk, stretching sleepily.

The computer screen was on, reflecting her slightly haggard but still cool and delicate facial features.

She didn't have any make-up, nor did she have the usual fancy dress, as if she had stayed up all night fighting here.

"Ahem, I'm sorry to wake you up, senior."

Shen An closed the door and said softly.

Zhao Qingyu turned his fox eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "I haven't slept yet, I just happened to lie on my stomach and squint for a while."

"Senior Qi said that you have something to ask us?"

Shen An quickly got to the point.

"Is there?" Zhao Qingyu tilted his head and looked at Shen An suspiciously.

"Huh? No?" Shen An was taken aback for a moment, he must not have been played by Qi Taili.

The per capita entertainment master of the art troupe, right?

Zhao Qingyu covered his mouth and chuckled, raised his legs, and changed to a comfortable sitting position: "It seems to be there. Forgive me for being a little confused now, and I can't remember clearly."

"Hehe..." Shen An echoed with a dry smile.

"I don't know what it is?" he asked.

"Well, don't worry, let me think about it." Zhao Qingyu pressed his slender fingers against his temples and kneaded them gently.

"Ok."

Shen An stood quietly, and together with Wang Yuqiong behind him, gave Zhao Qingyu enough time to think.

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