I Loaded the Healing System

She was silent.

"Is there anything else you want to ask?" Shen An rubbed her hands together: "I asked you several questions, but you only asked me one, which seems a bit unfair."

"Nothing."

Xu Yijing said lightly.

"It's really gone? Don't regret it, you can ask a few more questions."

"One is enough."

Xu Yijing said coldly: "I'm not like you, asking so many boring questions."

"Yeah, you are the only one in the world who is not boring, and you are the only one who is interesting."

Shen An stood up: "Good night, classmate Xu."

He left the living room and went back to his room, ready to rest.

And Xu Yijing can also be regarded as ushering in a short period of peace.

Just this peace. .

She stared intently at the computer screen, looking at the data and information displayed on the screen, but her mind gradually shifted.

"I don't even hate you, why should I hate her?"

His contemptuous and frivolous tone echoed repeatedly in Xu Yijing's mind.

It made her a little puzzled.

Don't hate me?

But I hate you.

Xu Yijing narrowed her eyes, and pressed the keyboard of the notebook heavily.

Then, accidentally, the laptop shuts down.

Xu Yijing blinked dully, was stunned for a while, and then exclaimed: "Oops, I didn't save it!"

It's over. .

Data must be redone.

She was a little aggrieved, and also a little stuffy.

It's all his fault.

Xu Yijing took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "I'm so annoying."

Chapter 260: Come a little~

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In the morning, less than six o'clock, Shen An was awakened from sleep by a clear sound of the piano.

He opened his eyes a little irritably, and glanced at the clock beside the bed: "05:30..."

What a hell.

He sighed, gave up the idea of ​​finding Xu Yijing's argument, closed his eyes and squinted for a while.

At around 06:30, he gets up again, puts on his clothes, and prepares himself breakfast.

Yes, he didn't cook Xu Yijing's breakfast.

At seven o'clock, Shen An finished breakfast, and Xu Yijing also finished washing, and walked silently from the corridor to the living room.

"morning."

Shen An took the initiative to say hello.

Xu Yijing raised her eyebrows: "Morning."

Immediately she walked into the kitchen, swept the pot subconsciously, but found that it was empty.

cut.

Xu Yijing slandered silently in her heart, what's so rare?If you don't do it, you don't do it.

She turned around and opened the refrigerator.

But when she opened it, she found that the previous bread had been thrown away by Shen An, and she didn't buy new bread last night.

This. .

Shen An's voice sounded very "coincidentally": "Go to the dining hall to eat, the breakfast in the dining hall is also quite delicious."

"Need not."

With a straight face, Xu Yijing passed Shen An, picked up the small bag and left the apartment directly.

good guy. .

Shen An frowned slightly, her stomach trouble was no joke.

Uh~ I really don't know how to say a soft word.

He shook his head, finished his breakfast silently, picked up his textbooks and left.

On the way, he even had time to make a voice call to Song Rui to wake her up.

The moment she received his voice call, Song Rui was in a daze.

What happened?

Back in the classroom, the empty classroom is just right for sleeping.

Shen An yawned and got down on the ground.

At the end of the morning class, the four of them went to the art troupe together and continued to work on their respective tasks.

Today's time is obviously a little tighter than when he first entered school. Even if Shen An handles work quickly, he will inevitably be entangled in other trivial matters.

For example, the work arrangement of other departments, and follow-up progress, as well as communication with the student union.

Shen Lianyao and Song Rui haven't finished collecting the curriculum, so all these tasks are piled up on Shen An's head.

While he was wandering around the department he was in charge of, he was busy with these trivial matters in his spare time.

The day flew by so quickly.

In the apartment at night, Shen An and Xu Yijing still tortured each other.

She bought a new refrigerator and defiantly bought a case of drinks.

Shen An took apart the range hood in front of her and checked the problems one by one.

As for the morning, Xu Yijing's practice time is getting earlier every day. Yesterday was 05:30, and today it is [-] o'clock, which is a bit like an arms race.

But Shen An didn't hold grudges, he still made breakfast for her.

But he left the apartment earlier, before Xu Yijing could wash up, he had already finished eating and went back to the classroom.

When Xu Yijing walked to the kitchen and saw the breakfast prepared for her in the pot, she silently put away the bread and accepted his breakfast very honestly.

Then another day passed.

In the past few days, nothing new has happened.

Shen An was busy working in the art troupe during the day, and came back at night to "mutually" torture Xu Yijing.

What's interesting: In the art troupe these days, the door of the lounge is always closed.

Shen An did not notice Zhao Qingyu's figure.

He didn't take the initiative to contact her so as not to disturb her.

He also didn't ask Yu Wen and the others.

And the chosen class did not start so quickly, and the class would not start until next week, after returning from vacation.

At the same time, in the past few days, he was not like before, sticking to Chen Nannan and chatting at night.

Strictly speaking, apart from Chen Nannan's occasional inspections of the classroom, Shen An and her had no other opportunities to meet, not even communicate.

And so it went until Friday afternoon.

He is in the office, entering the final information.

All the personal course information sheets of the department he is in charge of have been collected, and he is not the only one in the office.

Song Rui is also there.

Song Rui also completed the collection of personal information for the department in charge.

The only one is Shen Lianyao.

Her progress started on Wednesday as if she had pressed the pause button, and there were only two people left in the dance group, but she never collected them.

As for the street dance group and the musical instrument group, many people have not yet submitted information to her.

She is not in the office at the moment and is still busy collecting information.

Suddenly, his cell phone rang, it was a voice call.

To be precise, it was Chen Nannan's voice call.

Shen An glanced at it, then picked it up casually.

Song Rui at the side also heard the movement, she stopped her little hands typing on the keyboard, and quietly looked at Shen An.

"Hello? Senior."

Shen An was as enthusiastic as ever, but to Chen Nannan's ears, it seemed a little more unfamiliar and less sincere.

"is get out of class over?"

she asked softly.

Shen An smiled: "Oh, there are no seven or eight classes this afternoon, sister, did you forget?"

Chen Nannan said lightly: "I'm not in your class, how can I remember?"

"Tsk, I thought my sister would memorize our class timetable."