Shen An rubbed her hands expectantly.

The corner of Zhao Qingyu's mouth twitched slightly, and he waved his hand: "Get lost."

Shen An was disappointed.

Coincidentally, Shen Lianyao and Song Rui also walked over.

The rest of the members, under the arrangement of their respective ministers, gradually went up the elevator and looked for their rooms.

"Sister, what can you do with us?"

Shen Lianyao is more courageous, unlike Song Rui, seeing Zhao Qingyu is like seeing some devil.

"It's nothing, you take your luggage and sit here for a while, and come with me."

Zhao Qingyu smiled at Shen Lianyao, and casually pointed to the sofa on the other side.

Song Rui glanced at Shen An timidly, holding the small suitcase and Shen An's backpack, subconsciously wanted to lean towards Shen An.

Her intentions were too obvious, and Zhao Qingyu saw them all.

"I said, sit here."

Zhao Qingyu said lightly.

Song Rui's tender body trembled, she lowered her head and turned around, and hurriedly walked towards the direction Zhao Qingyu was pointing at, not daring to look at Shen An any longer.

As the two women sat down one after another, Zhao Qingyu put on a smile: "After listening to my introduction just now, is there any place you want to play?"

Shen Lianyao shook her head slightly: "I haven't thought of it yet."

"how about you?"

Zhao Qingyu looked at Song Rui.

Song Rui was panicked to death, her eyes were flickering, wandering around.

Fortunately, she received encouragement from Shen An's eyes, so she calmed down a little, and said in a trembling voice: "I...I didn't think about it either."

"Oh~ It seems that none of you have thought it through."

Zhao Qingyu thought for a while: "Then I will help you make a decision."

She said slowly: "I just discussed with the ministers of the modeling group and the singing group. We plan to go camping and have a picnic."

Ok?

Shen An narrowed his eyes, Zhao Qingyu just asked Yu Wen and Qi Taili to come in, is it just to discuss this?

Didn't he get tricked again?

fuck.

He almost forgot that since he entered school, Zhao Qingyu was the one who played tricks on him the most.

Everything this foxy woman said is unbelievable!

"What?" Zhao Qingyu turned his eyes to Shen An: "Do you have any opinions?"

Ah.

Shen An smiled and shook his head: "Of course not. Camping is good, picnics are even better, but shouldn't we also live outside at night?"

His question unintentionally hit the question that Shen Lianyao and Song Rui were most concerned about.

Camping was fine, but neither of the two girls planned to actually camp and sleep in the wild.

"of course not."

Zhao Qingyu said softly: "It's just a gathering for dinner, barbecue or something. Anyway, the weather is good today. The mountains and forests here are very cool, which is very suitable."

"Oh~ that's it, that's no problem."

Shen An agreed.

Shen Lianyao and Song Rui also had no objections.

"Since you have no objections, the two of you should go up and have a look at your room first, put your luggage away by the way, and come down to assemble after you have finished reading."

Zhao Qingyu winked at Shen An.

Shen An reluctantly handed over the other room card in his hand.

"Sister...that..."

Song Rui spoke suddenly.

"Ok?"

"Then... where's Shen An?" Song Rui looked at Zhao Qingyu cautiously.

"What do you mean?"

The smile on Zhao Qingyu's eyebrows gradually faded.

"No. Just...his backpack is still here."

"Then leave it to him."

"Then...then where does he live?"

Song Rui seemed really concerned about this issue.

Shen An looked on and looked worried about Song Rui.

Just ask me this kind of question in private! !Why are you asking in front of Zhao Qingyu.

and. .

Why do you want to know where I live? Do you still want to sneak here at night?

Uh~ If that's the case. .

Shen An didn't mind.

It's just that he hadn't been complacent for long before he received the gaze from Shen Lianyao, which was clearly marked with contempt.

Shen An was full of question marks:?

"He has his own room, and it's an exclusive suite. Don't worry, although I'm cautious, I won't let him sleep on the street."

Zhao Qingyu calmly explained Song Rui's question.

amount. .

It's just that this sentence inevitably smells like gunpowder.

Song Rui bowed her head silently, and said to herself that I didn't say you are small-minded. .

Shen Lianyao frowned slightly, pulled Song Rui up quickly: "Then let's go up and put our luggage first."

"Well, let's go."

Zhao Qingyu watched the two girls go up the elevator.

Then, she turned her head and looked at Shen An with a half-smile again: "Look, you just joined for a short time, and you already have a solid team."

Shen An calmly resolved: "Isn't my biggest team member senior sister you? You also said that you would recommend me to be the next team leader."

Zhao Qingyu said quietly: "This is the best, remember, you are mine."

"Senior sister, can you stop repeating this sentence, I feel a little shocked."

"It's you who are thinking wildly, people with dirty thoughts, everything they see and hear is dirty!"

Zhao Qingyu snorted coldly.

"Then can I go up and see my room?"

"can."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Qingyu also stood up.

Shen An expressed puzzlement, Zhao Qingyu smiled and said: "This hotel is so big, I'm afraid you won't be able to find your way."

He glanced at the big suitcase at Zhao Qingyu's feet, and said, "I thought you didn't bring any luggage, senior."

"How could it be? It's just that before I got out of the car, I asked the driver to bring it for me."

"Then why don't you ask the driver to take you to the room?"

"Because of you."

Zhao Qingyu smiled brightly.

I knew it. . .

Shen An sighed, she was really justified.

Zhao Qingyu walked up to him and helped him tidy up the collar he had messed up just now, with a touch of tenderness: "I don't like strangers coming into my room."

"Even if I just stay one night."

"But you're different, you know?"

Shen An chuckled: "I have an impulse now, I don't know if you will allow it or not, Senior Sister."

Zhao Qingyu narrowed his eyes slightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "It doesn't sound like I'm impulsive."

"But I want to hear it, you say."

"May I touch your hair?" Shen An's tone was low and gentle.

Zhao Qingyu was taken aback, but his desire to refuse was quietly resolved by his gentleness.

Before her sanity returned, she nodded subconsciously: "Yes."

So, Shen An stretched out his hand lightly, and gently stroked Zhao Qingyu's shoulder-length short hair.

To be honest, he prefers long hair.

Whether it is the feel or the visual effect, he thinks that long hair is better than short hair.

But what the fingertips touched at this moment was Zhao Qingyu's short hair.

It seems that anything that has a relationship with her has a different meaning and value.

So he touched it very gently.

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