Shen An agreed with this point of view.

Xu Yijing had just carefully told the situation of her job dispute with Zhao Qingyu, and it should be all the truth, but the problem was precisely here.

They are all truths, but they are all truths based on their own positions.

This is better than some bad lies, because lies will be exposed, but the truth will not.

"What about you, senpai?"

Shen An asked softly.

"Compared to this, I have a question to ask you now."

"An interview again?"

"Hmm, this is a real interview."

Zhao Qingyu's tone softened suddenly.

"I'm not qualified to be the head of the office." Shen Anrou laughed.

"Maybe." Zhao Qingyu used her skillful seductive tricks again: "If you answer well, the position of regimental leader is possible."

"Senior sister, you want to abdicate so soon to give way to Xian."

"It's a good idea, I'm talking about after I retire."

"That's too long, I may not be able to wait so long." Shen An stretched out his hand, looking at the shadow reflected in the light, and murmured.

"Don't talk too far." Zhao Qingyu didn't notice the inexplicable emotion in his tone, and said seriously: "In your eyes, what kind of person am I?"

"This kind of question again? Didn't you ask it?"

"Have it?"

"I think senior sister, you haven't reached the level of dementia yet."

"At this time and at that time, everyone's answer at each stage is different."

Zhao Qingyu said softly: "I want to know what you think of me at the current stage."

"It's not a simple question."

"Nonsense, you have to think about it." Zhao Qingyu snorted, "If the answer is not good~"

"Threats can only be met with hypocritical praise."

"Sister, don't you want to hear the truth?" Shen An teased.

Zhao Qingyu frowned, with a sad expression on his face: "The truth is always harsh, but if you hear too many lies, it's good to hear the truth once in a while."

"You say it."

"Don't be so anxious, let me think about it."

"Ha~ Are you thinking about how to tactfully tell the ugly truth?"

"Sister, you are so smart."

"Then I'll give you 5 minutes." Zhao Qingyu put away his phone, turned around and went back to the lounge.

She closed the door and wrapped her delicate body in a quilt. She curled up in the quilt, only half of her face was exposed.

Perhaps it was because the lighting in the lounge was too dim, her cold skin was not much rosy, which made her look a little delicate.

She took out her phone from her pocket and put it aside quietly.

Then he stared at the ceiling in a daze.

It's certainly not the first time this question has been asked.

But perhaps, this time more seriously than ever.

So she waited nervously. In order to relieve the tension, she had no choice but to look around. She wanted to see something new in the familiar lounge.

She has been counting silently in her heart.

5 minutes, [-] seconds, she counted each second.

When it was 5 minutes, she took the phone, put it to her ear, and said in a low voice, "It's 5 minutes."

She was a little concerned about Shen An's answer.

So listen intently to every move coming from your phone.

One second, two seconds, three seconds. .

She waited with a slightly apprehensive mood, but after waiting for a while, she only heard the sound of long and steady breathing.

After a while, the sound of breathing becomes a small rhythmic grunt.

Hu~hu~hu~

Zhao Qingyu: . . . . . . . . .

She took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and whispered: "Shen An!!!"

"Cough cough~"

The snoring disappeared immediately, replaced by Shen An's playfulness: "Sorry, sorry, I almost fell asleep."

A black line appeared on Zhao Qingyu's forehead. .

She was full of anticipation, the result. .This guy actually. .I'm going to bed?

She said in a serious tone: "If you don't want to say it, you don't have to say it."

"No, I thought about it for 5 minutes, but I couldn't come to a conclusion."

Shen An said seriously: "I think this is indeed a very difficult question, and I have no way to answer it for you right now."

"Why don't I wait until this weekend and I'll give you another answer?"

Zhao Qingyu laughed lightly.

"On the weekend... Your topic change is really blunt."

"I'm serious, if there are not enough people coming, or not all, you... what will you do?"

"Tsk, so you are worried about this."

Zhao Qingyu curled his lips: "Not bad, I have such a sense of collective responsibility not long after I joined."

"No, I'm just worried that you will take it out on me then."

Shen An said frankly.

"Don't worry, I won't be overbearing to such an extent."

Zhao Qingyu said lightly: "It doesn't matter whether it's neat or not, I just want to let everyone get acquainted with it."

"Those who don't come, it means that they have left the first group gathering. If they want to make up for it in the future, I'm afraid it will take some effort."

"It seems that senior sister, you are already mentally prepared, so I can rest assured."

Shen An breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Qingyu sneered contemptuously, and scolded him for "greedy for life and afraid of death".

"Right, there's one more thing."

"what's up?"

"Sister Xu asked me to tell you that she has no intention of competing with you, let alone competing with you. She is just moving towards her own goal."

Shen An said softly: "I just asked her about... the last election."

Zhao Qingyu turned over and said indifferently: "It's really her usual tone, okay, I know."

"I thought senior sister your reaction would be a little more intense, I'm ready to record..."

Shen An was a little "disappointed".

"Ha~" Zhao Qingyu mocked, "When you get along with her a little longer, your reaction will be the same as mine."

"But the premise is that you can still stay in apartment 1301."

Shen An was taken aback: "Senior sister, what you said made it seem like she was going to drive me out."

"Are you really slow, or are you deliberately pretending not to understand?"

Zhao Qingyu said angrily: "Didn't I mention it to you in the hotel last time? She doesn't have a good impression of you, and she has no interest in living with you for a long time."

But suddenly, Zhao Qingyu narrowed his eyes: "You still doubt me, don't you?"

"Haha, senior sister, I seem to be a little sleepy."

"Heh~" Zhao Qingyu became angry inexplicably, and said coldly: "Then you go to sleep."

"Yeah, see you tomorrow."

"I'm not in the art troupe tomorrow!"

"See you on the weekend then!"

"You'd better not be late for me, and read the notice honestly."

"I promise to be the first one!"

Chapter 150 Eight: Bright and heavy makeup~

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Time blinks to the weekend.

Early in the morning, Shen An got up from the bed, picked up his small backpack, and went to the agreed place.

On the way, he was still chatting with Chen Nannan.

Because it was the weekend, Chen Nannan also had a rare free time.

Originally, she planned to go to play with Shen An this weekend, but she was cut off by the art troupe's vacation plan halfway through.

And she reminded Shen An many times during the chat, but this time the reminder was not to make him be careful about Zhao Qingyu, but to tell him to behave.

There is a kind of girlfriend's tone, asking her boyfriend to keep his own place and keep a good man's virtue and chastity.

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