I Loaded the Healing System

Shen An pretended to be difficult, and Wang Yuqiong continued to persuade: "Besides, among girls, there are certain things that I say are more effective than what you say."

"It's okay, don't worry."

"Okay then." Shen An was "forced" to accept: "If you can't solve it, remember to tell me right away, you know?"

"Yeah, you go back first, I still have to go over there, the senior sister said that we want to have dinner together."

"Okay, you go ahead."

"Mmmmm~"

Wang Yuqiong stood there stupidly, watching him leave.

She didn't realize that she was being manipulated to death by him from the beginning to the end.

A heart, swing and swing. .Unbelievably soft.

Chapter 140: You are so gentle~

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After rushing back to the office, Song Rui still sat in the original position in a very obedient posture, facing his eyes.

She got up quickly: "how is it?"

Shen An nodded calmly: "It's okay, things are done well."

"That's it, that's good." Song Rui also smiled, as if she was happy for Shen An.

Immediately she looked at Shen An hesitantly: "But are you looking for Senior Sister Zhao?"

"Why do you think so?"

Shen An asked back.

"Because... Senior Sister Zhao is not our immediate boss. If you have something to do, it is likely that she arranged it."

Song Rui's tone was slightly dissatisfied, but it was not aimed at Shen An, but at Zhao Qingyu.

Song Rui could see Shen An's busyness during this time, and she wished she could help him share some of the burden, but she was afraid that if she was clumsy, she would make trouble for him instead.

"Tsk, why don't I go to Senior Sister Zhao now, let's have lunch together, and tell her in front of her if you have anything to say?"

The corners of Shen An's mouth turned slightly, teasingly said.

"Uh..." Song Rui quickly said, "I think it's better not to disturb her. After all, Senior Sister Zhao is the head of the group. She must be very busy with all kinds of affairs."

"It's okay. The art troupe has nothing else to do these days. It's probably okay to have lunch."

Shen An was serious.

"Ah..." Song Rui had no choice but to confide the truth: "I... do you want to push me to die?"

"I still want to watch me die..."

Shen An chuckled: "That's not the case, the word "dead" is used."

"Hmph, anyway, I'm scared when I look at senior sister Zhao, let's not disturb her, how about the two of us going to have lunch?"

Song Rui said cheerfully: "Just a few days ago, I helped you grab a class. Let's talk about it while eating?"

"Let's go, let's see if you're hungry, and you can't leave without eating in three sentences."

Shen An nodded, pulled Song Rui and left the office.

As for Wang Yuqiong, the drama crew wanted to have dinner together, so he didn't bother.

And when Shen An took Song Rui out of the art troupe's office, a text message rang on Shen An's cell phone.

He subconsciously took out his mobile phone to take a look, but it was a message from Zhao Qingyu: "I'm sorry."

Shen An narrowed his eyes slightly, a little joy rose in his heart.

From the start of school to the present, his offensive against Zhao Qingyu can be regarded as reaping some substantial results.

Counting the previous time in her hotel room, this was the second time Zhao Qingyu said sorry to herself.

With her arrogant personality, she apologized twice in a row, which shows how much her defense was weakened by Shen An.

Shen An put away the phone contentedly, pretending to be nonchalant.

He can't reply to Zhao Qingyu now, and the longer he wants to hang on to her anxiety, the better.

After all, if you are angry, you must have an angry attitude, and when you apologize, you must also have an apologetic attitude. If you don't say sorry in person, you will have no sincerity at all.

Song Rui glanced suspiciously, and asked casually, "SMS?"

"Ah."

Shen An nodded without showing any signs of expression.

"Whose is it?" Song Rui leaned over, her big curious eyes flashing.

Shen An raised his hand and slapped her on the head: "Why are you so gossip, it's some follow-up work arrangements, I'll tell you later, you should listen carefully to me."

"Oh.."

Song Rui is Shen An's only appointed doormat, even if his little head gets hit for no reason, he will only be wronged silently.

If it was Wang Yuqiong, he should have raised his fists now and had a big fight with Shen An.

On the other side, in Zhao Qingyu's private lounge.

Her computer screen was dividing into several pieces, with about a dozen windows flickering.

If you look carefully, there are images shaking in every window, it is actually a surveillance video!

From the large venue of the art troupe to the offices of each department, and even the corridor leading to the art troupe, Zhao Qingyu actually installed cameras in every place.

No.

These cameras are installed by the school.

Whether it is a corridor or a large venue, they are all public lands, and it is normal to install cameras.

As for the offices, these offices are classrooms and the property of the school after all, so it is more reasonable to install cameras.

The strange thing is, why did Zhao Qingyu get the school's surveillance video?

Did she cross the school's network in some way and hack into the monitoring system to obtain it, or did the school authorize her?

The lounge was not lit, and after the curtains were drawn, it was pitch black.

The bright light of the computer screen revealed the cloudiness on Zhao Qingyu's face. She looked at the figures of Shen An and Song Rui in the corridor, and her eyes didn't change until they entered the elevator.

Switch interfaces, turn off the monitor, and the lounge is plunged into darkness.

Zhao Qingyu leaned on the office chair, rubbed his temples, then opened his eyes, and glanced at the mobile phone on the table wearily.

The message she sent, she confirmed that he received it.

But he didn't reply.

Angry?

He must be angry.

Can. .But you can't blame yourself entirely. .Who told him not to play the cards according to the routine.

Also myself. .It's just a joke.

He was the one who foolishly resisted all by himself. .

You can't blame yourself all, can you?

can.

How could it not be my fault.

After a long time, Zhao Qingyu sighed in the darkness. She got up, walked to the side sofa bed, and lay down silently.

Canteen.

Although a lot of time was lost in the middle of the meeting and explanations, the school canteen was not left with leftovers like Song Rui thought.

On the contrary, the dishes in the dining hall are still rich, and many of them are freshly baked.

Seeing this, Shen An couldn't help knocking Song Rui on the head again: "See what you're worrying about."

Song Rui puffed up her small mouth and covered her little head: "Stop beating, you will become stupid."

"Oh, you are stupid enough."

Shen An has a poisonous tongue, but his demeanor expresses intimacy.

He hugged Song Rui's shoulders carelessly, leaned into her ear and whispered, "What do you want to eat? I'm treating you today."

Song Rui's heart trembled, and the tension of rapid heartbeat quietly permeated her again, enveloping her.

She glanced wildly at the dishes in the dining hall, and said in a low voice, "It's all right, I'll eat whatever you eat."

"Row."

Shen An let go of his hands, picked up the food on his own, and then picked up the same one for Song Rui.

After paying the bill, the two of them took the plate and went up to the second floor, and found a quiet place to sit down.

At this time, more than an hour had passed since school ended in the morning, and there was only half an hour before the end of the lunch break. The flow of people in the dining hall had become much deserted.

The huge second floor, looking around, there are not many seats occupied.

The two sat down facing each other, Shen An didn't care about so much, first started the storm mode, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Song Rui didn't have such a good appetite as his, so she couldn't hold back the doubts in her heart after just a few mouthfuls.

"that.."

She called out softly, trying to attract Shen An's attention, but she was afraid of disturbing his meal.

Shen An glanced at it, smiled lightly and said, "What do you want to say?"

"Just..." Song Rui's eyes began to wander: "You...didn't you just say that you will tell me when you come back."

"What?" The corners of Shen An's mouth curled up slightly.

"Just..." Song Rui pursed her lips slightly: "That matter between you and Shen Lianyao."