I Loaded the Healing System

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When his answer came out, both Zhao Qingyu and Song Rui were a little surprised.

A big man gives himself flowers. .What is this operation?

Zhao Qingyu blinked his eyes and said softly, "When you went to report, I heard something interesting, shouldn't it be true?"

Shen An played the taste: "Sister, what do you think?"

"I don't guess, I'll wait for you to tell me yourself."

"Sister, you may have to wait for a long time."

"It's alright, I'm very patient." Zhao Qingyu smiled slightly and fluttered his short orange-red hair by his ear: "Then tell me the reason now, why do you give yourself flowers?"

"Because most men receive their first bouquet of flowers at their funeral."

Shen An said softly: "I'm not sure if I will do the same, so I will choose to give myself a bunch of flowers first."

"Tsk, you seem to have no confidence in yourself."

Zhao Qingyu leaned back, held his cheeks, and played with his earrings: "If you want, I think the person next door is willing to send you a bunch of flowers."

Eh? ?

Song Rui was stunned, why did she ask herself again for no reason. .

"Right?"

Zhao Qingyu looked at Song Rui with a playful smile.

"Uh..." Song Rui didn't know how to answer for a while, so she could only keep an embarrassed smile.

At this moment, Shen An leaned forward and leaned closer: "Then senior, will you send me a bunch of flowers?"

Zhao Qingyu covered his small mouth, his fingertips were slightly raised, and he said coquettishly, "What do you think?"

"I guess you won't, senpai."

"Tsk, I guessed wrong~" Zhao Qingyu narrowed his eyes: "I will definitely give you a bunch of flowers."

"A bouquet of flowers that appears at a funeral."

"Hey, it sounds a little scary, can I not?"

"You are too unreasonable. You clearly want me to give it away, but if I say no, I will be very hurt."

Zhao Qingyu rolled his eyes at him pretending to be angry.

"that.."

Song Rui saw that the two of them had a tendency to become flirtatious, and she raised her little hand a little embarrassedly.

"Ok?"

"I...I have the answer too."

"What is it?" Shen An turned his head and asked.

"I... I want to give myself a cup of milk tea." When Song Rui said this answer, her small eyes drifted to Shen An inadvertently.

hold head high? ? ?

The corners of Shen An's mouth twitched slightly, and he was a little dumbfounded.

This answer is more abstract than Shen An's answer.

Zhao Qingyu was also interested: "Milk tea?"

"Correct."

"why?"

"Because...because I also felt that no one would give me milk tea, so...so I chose to give myself a cup of milk tea."

Song Rui pouted, but her fluttering words revealed a hint of resentment.

And these resentments combined with her small eyes, Zhao Qingyu was also a little dumbfounded.

She stood up and pressed against Shen An's shoulder: "Ah, it looks like a competitor has appeared."

Shen An: ? ? ? ?

Song Rui: ? ? ? ?

"You are so charming, junior. I have only been here for a few days."

"But I've already booked him, I'm really sorry, junior."

Zhao Qingyu patted Song Rui's shoulder regretfully.

"I...I.I didn't mean that...senpai..."

Zhao Qingyu's speech was even more important, and it directly dispelled Song Rui's small resentment.

Well, it also dispelled Shen An's calmness.

Is it so direct?

"Isn't there? That's the best." Zhao Qingyu said with a half-smile, "I am very competitive, so I don't have a good temper, especially when dealing with my enemies."

"Sister, you won't be my enemy, will you?"

Her questioning came suddenly, and everything happened in unforeseen circumstances.

In this situation, Song Rui of course nodded.

"Tsk, it's really cute, schoolgirl."

Zhao Qingyu imitated what Shen An had just done, and gently stroked Song Rui's head.

But Song Rui felt a bone-chilling cold, a feeling of nausea.

The same stroke of the head, Shen An gave a completely different feeling than Zhao Qingyu's.

But she didn't dare to resist Zhao Qingyu, so she could only endure it and accept it.

"I hope you will find someone who will bring you milk tea."

Zhao Qingyu gave a "heartfelt" blessing.

Shen An said angrily: "Senior, don't make fun of her, she is easy to cheat."

Zhao Qingyu glanced at him: "Do you want to replace it?"

"Okay."

Shen An grinned and reached out to touch Zhao Qingyu's hand.

But Zhao Qingyu immediately withdrew his hands, not giving him a chance to touch.

Seeing this, Shen An didn't lose the slightest bit, but his smile became brighter and brighter.

"Okay, I'm not kidding you guys anymore."

Zhao Qingyu clapped his hands and pretended that nothing happened: "Xuemei, are you okay? Please forgive me for making this little joke."

"I...I'm fine..."

It's really hard to believe that Song Rui is okay.

Shen An raised his hand: "Sister, you should greet me at this time."

"I don't think you're scared at all."

"No no no, I mean, I'm looking forward to it!"

"Then are you going to invite me to dinner? I just didn't have lunch today, so I'm a little hungry."

Zhao Qingyu said in a dripping voice, but her eyes were like a crescent moon: "After dinner, let's take a walk and chat again, okay?"

Shen An's smile froze: "Cough, I'm shy, I'm sorry."

"Tsk, that's boring."

Zhao Qingyu showed a hint of disgust.

"If senpai is willing to invite me to dinner..."

"Stop, I'm too embarrassed." Zhao Qingyu smiled slightly, interrupting Shen An's greedy extravagance.

Song Rui sat silently on the side. .

She felt that she was superfluous at the moment.

Just like air.

No, air is more useful than yourself.

At least people die if they don't breathe.

Seeing that the two were about to faintly trigger flirting again, she hurriedly found herself a sense of existence: "That. Senior Sister. Is the interview over?"

Zhao Qingyu was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, "It's over."

"So... passed? Or..."

Song Rui looked at Zhao Qingyu cautiously.

"Do you really want to join the art troupe?" Zhao Qingyu's eyes narrowed, with a little seriousness.

"Yeah." Song Rui nodded very sincerely.

"But from what I see, you're not very suitable for the art troupe."

Song Rui heard the words, the expectation in her eyes was extinguished immediately, and it became extremely bleak.

"Senior sister." Shen An said at the right time: "No one is born suitable for the stage, they all need to be trained, right?"

"You're so patient, you don't need to teach one more school girl, right?"

Zhao Qingyu tilted his head: "So, are you going to invite me to dinner?"

Chapter 48: Hard to say~

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