What if I Write the Continuation of Romance as Lily

The busy high school life was faster than imagined. A week passed in a flash. During this period, Qiao Yu tremblingly sent out the twenty-first chapter of her sequel.

Since Lin Qing and Cong Ye had no exchanges at school in the next few days, the main content of this chapter was the first day of school. After Qiao Yu knew that mental activities could be supplemented entirely by his brain, he racked his brains to round Cong Ye's actions in a good direction. Not only did the person not understand the hardship behind her at all, but also rolled her eyes frequently when she was beating on her side to inquire about the material.

‘I go into the house every day when I go home. There is no influence on me if there are many people in the family. ’

‘It’s rare to see you care about someone so much. ’

…Why don’t you see him take the initiative when changing seats.

Qiao Yu swallowed his anger and scrawled the scene of the two at home.

After the system successfully sent the text, Qiao Yusei shivered and did not dare to read the comments. As soon as the quilt was covered, he decided to sleep until tomorrow. As a result, I opened my eyes and finally didn't hold it at three o'clock in the morning. I gritted my teeth to let the system bring up the light screen, and opened the comment interface.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 】

…It's a pity that I can't live anymore, but the humble gunman survived.

[Why the hero is so fierce. The hostess is really pitiful. 】

Because he is stupid.

[Lin Qing is so nice, I will always like cute girls! 】

This reader, you are very discerning!

Qiao didn't turn on the light, so he turned over the comments carefully with the glimmer of the light screen itself—because the sudden corpse of this article gave readers an enthusiastic response, this project was quite time-consuming. The value of the satisfaction ball above skyrocketed to 80, and the ooc ball next to it was still 0 and did not move. Her eyes were sore, and Qiao Yu breathed a sigh of relief until she was sure that it really wouldn't change in this chapter.

No one noticed the substitution, and no one scolded her for writing badly! Readers are very satisfied, no ooc!

Qiao Yu's heartless heart was finally at ease, and it took three seconds to fall asleep.

Then the next day I slept in the dark in class, and when the angry teacher called up to answer the question, Lin Qing kindly told her the answer secretly, otherwise she was afraid that she would quickly go back to the second review since the beginning of school.

Taking the bathroom incident as the starting point, Qiao Yu has a good relationship with Lin Qing recently.

Now Lin Qing would chat with her, cover her for sleeping, and even turned a blind eye to her copying homework after she became a member of the study committee.

This is really important. Although Qiao Yu was a good student when she was in high school, she returned her knowledge to her teacher three years ago in college.

Fortunately, the original body didn't learn well before, so there is no need to make up a reason for her ignorance.

The sophomore homework was not easy. She had questions that she couldn't write every day, so she could only come over and copy Lu Yao's homework the next day. Although Lin Qing, the new official, will show a disagreeable expression when she sees it, she will still purse her mouth and let it go, and even secretly remind Qiao Yukuai with her agitated voice when the class representative is about to collect homework. a little.

Woo, as the reader said, she will always like cute girls.

Lin Qing is so good, he doesn't do anything but kicks her stool every day like the uncomfortable thing behind.

Qiao Yu looked back at Cong Ye, who hated iron and steel, and the other party was scribbling bored on the notebook. Seeing her looking over, he immediately showed a threatening expression of "what are you looking at".

So naive! Qiao Yu wanted to go over and take a closer look at what he had drawn on the notebook, but Cong Ye pushed his face back mercilessly. Both of them glared at each other and turned their heads with a hum. Mi Yi sighed unabashedly next to her.

Since her relationship with Lin Qing got better, from Ye's eyes, she could see that her eyes were not eyes, nose, or nose. When she saw her, a ring of hair could blow up on her neck like a red-eyed cockfighting cock. Originally, he could copy his homework before—Cong Ye's grades turned out to be quite good. This may be the window that God opened when he closed the door to his emotional intelligence—now he looks like this, even Lu Yao dare not touch it. Unlucky, the two poor students in the four-person team can only live with Miyi every day.

"...When are you two going to have a fight? I feel very tired watching it in the middle."

Obviously, Mi Yi finally endured the situation. As soon as he turned around and grabbed the notebook under Cong Ye, he stuffed it into Qiao Yu's arms, and said angrily: "I'll show it to you. Don't get angry with him after reading it. "

Cong Ye:?

It was not so easy for him to get it back anymore. Qiao quickly grasped the book with his eyesight and leaned back and almost lay on his desk, so that Cong Ye couldn't reach her. Lin Qing in front of her was slammed by her and turned her head in a daze. Together with Qiao Yu, she saw the contents of the book: a pig-headed man with awkward lines on it. The words Qiao Yu were written on her body with great effort. , The paper is almost torn.

Joe Yu:...

Lin Qing: …poof.

Lin Qing's unbearable chuckle completely detonated Cong Ye. He leaned out desperately to take back his notebook, his face flushed making Qiao Yu worried that he would faint after a stroke. He held the book ball in his hand and held it for two seconds without rubbing it. He suddenly smashed the jar in front of Qiao Yu, pointed at the villain aggressively and said loudly, "Did you see Qiao Yu! You are this pig? Brain!"

The former college student·adult·Qiao Yu was furious. He grabbed the book and drew an extremely ugly dog-headed villain. Long Feifengwu wrote Cong Ye's name on it, and raised it provocatively: "I saw it. Cong Ye! You are this dog head!"

System: ... elementary school student!

The poor system person can't stop the host's runaway at all. Now it's just an ordinary class break. Most of the people in the class are there. Their riots have been noticed. The atmosphere in the class is very strange. Everyone dare not express their weird expressions and try hard not to laugh.

In this atmosphere, Lin Qing's laughter was particularly obvious.

She couldn't bear it at all, and smiled very openly. Qiao Yu and Cong Ye felt that the two arrogant people could no longer make a noise in her unnerved laughter. Qiao Yu looked back at her depressed: "...You are too happy to smile."

"I'm sorry." Lin Qing rubbed away the tears from her smile and apologized to her, taking the book from Qiao Yu's hand, and couldn't help but curling up her lips again, "Qiao Yu's paintings are too ugly. "

The corners of her eyes were rubbed by her with a blush, and under the smile, there was a natural and natural feeling of pity, which made Qiao Yu's heart jump.

Qiao Yu didn't care about her evaluation of her painting skills, and angrily put her hands on her chest: "Anyway, the painting is Cong Ye, he is only worthy of being so ugly."

There was a loud tut behind him, and Qiao Yu raised his chin without looking back, full of provocation.

Lin Qing seemed to have not heard at all, pulling her sleeves and raising her eyes and asking her, "What if you paint me?"

System: …Why does the heroine seem to be a little offline?

But its host didn't think so at all. Hearing Lin Qing's words, he immediately left behind Cong Ye who was staring at him, picked up the pen and thought about it very seriously for a while, and then awkwardly and carefully drew a flower on the notebook. Xiao Hua, wrote Lin Qing's name on the lace.

The already weird atmosphere in the class became even more treacherous because she really ignored the painting of Lin Qing from Cong Ye. Cong Ye, who had been ignored for a long time, finally lost his breath and pushed away Lu next to him. Harao walked to their table and violently stretched out his hand to take back the notebook.

"What are you scribbling on my notebook again—" He caught a glimpse of the well-groomed flower, which was a far cry from the terrible kobold next to him. He got angry and threw the notebook on the table. "It's so ugly!"

"I think the paintings are pretty..." Lin Qing's voice changed as Cong Ye's face changed less and less, and finally, looking at the atmosphere, he crossed his mouth, indicating that Cong Ye would not speak anymore.

"Qiaoyu, what do you want to do?"

Cong Ye refreshed his spirit and raised his voice, Qiao Yu looked inexplicable.

"What the **** I want to do, you painted the pig head first!"

"You hooked up with her first!"

...What broken words!

Qiao Yu looked at Cong Ye who was pointing at Lin Qing with indignation, suddenly blessed to his heart, his expression twisted into a ball.

"Cong Ye, you won't be... jealous, are you?"

It’s like, ‘I care about you so much. You don’t have a good relationship with me, let’s get on with my friends first! 'some type of?

"If you have a problem with your head, I can pay you to treat it, really."

…I’ve never seen Cong Ye’s sincere expression. Qiao Yu closed her mouth silently, and it turned out that the romantic hero wouldn't be able to open his mouth so early, because she overestimated him too much.

"Then what's the matter with you, Lin Qing is just—"

She was halfway through, and finally remembered that she was in front of the whole class. Qiao Yu's neck froze and looked around, and the classmates facing her looked away very consciously.

"...Go out and talk."

Cong Ye also understood what she meant, and snorted and walked out. Qiao Yu sighed, and was about to walk out when he felt his sleeve was pulled slightly. Looking back at Shang Lin Qing's faintly worried eyes, Lin Qing bit her lower lip and said with a serious face: "Me too—"

Before she finished speaking, Qiao Yu gently squeezed her hand, smiled soothingly at her, and then let go.

Although she didn't say a word, Lin Qing had an incredible understanding of what Qiao Yu meant and said to her: It doesn't matter.

Mi Yi glanced at her thoughtfully, and said lightly: "You should wait for the two of them to come back from a duel." After that, she shrugged and followed Lu Yao, who was shivering.

What is a duel.

As soon as she said this, the eyes of the surrounding students looking at Lin Qing changed, making Lin Qing somehow feel like a prisoner princess.

In the end, Lin Qing didn't follow it out. In the past half of the class, these people didn't look like they would be back in five minutes. Someone had to make up a reason for them to hide it from the teacher.

She reached out and took the ill-fated notebook again, and looked at the little flower deeply. In fact, the painting is really not very good. Qiao Yu's painter honestly judged that she was not as good as the elementary school students. Even though she was solemn and careful when painting the flower, it can only be regarded as quite satisfactory.

But for some reason, she just felt that the flower became more pleasing to the eye.