I Loaded the Healing System

This time it was Zhao Qingyu's turn to ask back.

It's just that the meanings expressed between these two sentences are completely different.

Xu Yijing didn't care whether Shen An knew or not, she wanted to drive Shen An away.

Zhao Qingyu, no matter whether Shen An knew about it or not, as long as Shen An was not Xu Yijing's person, she would support Shen An to stay by Xu Yijing's side.

The appeals of the two are completely opposite to each other, and they are withdrawing from each other like their personalities.

"It's okay, I didn't expect you at all."

Xu Yijing's reaction was flat: "Because you are not such a stupid person, the same trick, twice is enough."

"Yeah, you are so smart, you should have prepared a lot of follow-up measures, right?"

Zhao Qingyu changed the subject: "But don't forget, he is now my man and a full member of my art troupe."

"Eh?"

Xu Yijing was a little surprised: "I didn't expect you to look at him differently."

"Don't say you don't have it. Not every freshman can stand on the stage calmly and calmly, and be scolded by you in front of hundreds of people without changing his face."

Zhao Qingyu chuckled.

"Don't always be a freshman, he's a few months older than you." Xu Yijing asked her to pay attention to Shen An's age.

"Yes, in terms of age, he is still your elder, and he can really speak out, scolding the elder bloody."

Zhao Qingyu's answer did not back down at all, and was tit for tat.

It must be known that Shen An endured the scolding instead of herself, so Zhao Qingyu probably didn't mean to accuse Sang and scold Huai in it.

According to his age, he is Xu Yijing's elder, so isn't she?

Xu Yijing smiled lightly and said, "Do you mind?"

"Of course I mind."

"You're always trying to save face." Xu Yijing sighed, "But you've gone too far. I'm just criticizing from the standpoint of the student union, not scolding."

"Pull it down, you can't represent the student union."

Zhao Qingyu narrowed his eyes: "What's more, how can change be ushered in if there is no change? What's the point of always sticking to the rules?"

"If you have time, you might as well come to the Art Troupe to have a look, it is different from before."

"Yeah, it's getting more cumbersome."

Xu Yijing said softly.

"Okay, it seems that the two of us are naturally at odds, and I don't expect to be able to convince you of your stubbornness."

Zhao Qingyu was too lazy to argue with Xu Yijing.

"Don't deal with it? I think it's very pleasant to get along with you, cousin."

Xu Yijing smiled lightly.

"Ha, your hypocrisy makes me want to vomit. I just want to remind you that he still believes in you. Even if you want to deal with him, at least give him some dignity. Don't be like before and cause trouble!"

Zhao Qingyu issued a strong warning out of pure kindness.

"If he cooperates with me, he'll be fine."

Xu Yijing was silent for a moment, then whispered.

"Still as cold-blooded as ever, Xu Yijing, I'm really curious, what kind of stimulation did you receive to make you become as cold-blooded and ruthless as you are now."

"Weren't you cute when you were little?"

"Don't mention that when you were young, you didn't have the qualifications." Xu Yijing said lightly.

"Okay, you're amazing, just wait and see."

Zhao Qingyu sneered and was about to hang up the phone.

"I know what you're thinking, but I advise you not to do this."

Xu Yijing rubbed her wrist and said softly, "Unless you really don't mind his life or death."

Zhao Qingyu froze, a little hesitant.

"Actually, you always say that I am cold-blooded and ruthless. Haven't you reflected on yourself?"

Xu Yijing continued: "I don't think there is any difference between you and me, they are both people who do whatever it takes to achieve their goals."

"To some people, trampling on his dignity is not much worse than killing him, isn't it?"

"I don't say these words often, and you don't like to hear them, but I don't want us to continue to fight, do you understand what I mean?"

Zhao Qingyu narrowed his eyes, and said coldly: "Don't confuse me with you, at least I'm not like you, everyone is just a tool!"

"To judge a person, don't look at what she says, but look at what she does." Xu Yijing smiled lightly: "Your refutation is very pale."

"I said, I don't want to quarrel with you."

Zhao Qingyu took a deep breath.

"I just want you to look at yourself and give you a piece of advice, that's all." Except for Xu Yijing's slight gaffe when it comes to the issues between herself and Zhao Li.

She maintained absolute sanity, almost cold-blooded sanity throughout.

Because of this kind of rationality, she can always easily take the psychological advantage.

The other party will definitely lose the ability to think calmly before she does.

At least, it will be affected by emotion to some extent.

"Well, maybe you're right, we might be the same kind of people."

Zhao Qingyu calmed down, thought about it carefully, and suddenly changed his tone: "Let's see whose method is better."

"This time the bet is him?"

"Alright." Zhao Qingyu smiled charmingly: "This time, I won't lose."

Xu Yijing remained calm: "You said the same thing last time."

"Your self-confidence has already made me on the verge of vomiting." Zhao Qingyu laughed coldly.

"Your conceit also makes me a little unbearable." Xu Yijing responded indifferently.

"It's useless to quarrel with each other. See you later."

"Goodbye then."

After the voice fell, Xu Yijing took the initiative to hang up the phone.

On the other side, Zhao Qingyu was not in a hurry, but pressed the pause button first.

From the beginning of the phone call, she took the lead in setting up the recording of the call content.

It's not intentional to do this for Shen An.

But when dealing with Xu Yijing, she always pursues caution.

This is not the first time Zhao Qingyu has recorded a call.

She was very afraid of Xu Yijing.

No matter when and under what circumstances.

So leave some evidence in advance, and at some point, it may come in handy.

At least this recording was enough for Shen An to make up his mind.

But Zhao Qingyu didn't plan to listen to him now, but waited for a more suitable time.

And she also had some competing thoughts.

Since Xu Yijing can gain his favor out of thin air, why can't she?

I will always beat Xu Yijing.

Chapter 120 Three: Then will you take care of me?

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Zhao Qingyu squinted on the bed for a while, and didn't wake up until after four o'clock in the afternoon.

Confused for a while, she suddenly got up from the bed and turned on the computer screen.

Shen An was still concentrating on playing the game, with a few cups of leftover Coke and a few bags of snacks beside him, he almost didn't consider this place his own home.

The corners of Zhao Qingyu's mouth twitched slightly, he rolled his eyes, turned off the computer, put on his coat, and left the room.

"Left, left, right~right~"

Shen Pingan stared at the big screen intently, holding the game handle firmly with both hands, and as the manipulator moved, his body moved along with it, as if playing a somatosensory game.

With such concentration, he didn't notice Zhao Qingyu standing behind him at all.

Zhao Qingyu was also staring at the screen, but compared to Shen An's high spirits, she was a little puzzled, a little confused, and a little dazed.

This. .Is there anything fun to do?

Some people are naturally insulated from games and have no interest in games. Zhao Qingyu is a typical representative of them.

But she wasn't completely uninterested, she just felt that playing games was a waste of time.

Your own time is expensive, and it's not worth spending on these playful places.

(ps: I mainly play alone, which is too boring.)

After watching it silently for a while, with her clever little brain, she roughly understood how to play this game.

And Shen An finally cleared the level smoothly, taking advantage of the flashing plot on the screen, he picked up the little Coke left, took a sip, his face was full of complacency.

It was also at this time that he noticed Zhao Qingyu standing behind him.

He glanced back, Zhao Qingyu had taken off his black silk and was wearing shorts, with a pair of long white and smooth legs in front of him.

The pink knees and the jade feet painted with light red nail polish are lingering with her unique perfume, which is refreshing.

Seeing his lingering gaze, Zhao Qingyu raised his mouth slightly, and said softly, "Are you having fun?"