Song Chuxia was glad that she had the foresight to close the stairwell door before.
But even so, she still heard the exclamations coming from outside.
Everyone was frightened by Song Qianqian’s high notes...
...
Song Chuxia smiled bitterly.
It's her fault.
It's because she didn't think it through.
She didn't even think of saying hello to a certain monster immediately.
...
"Mountain paste..."
She said softly.
"Don't talk."
Stop irritating Song Qianqian.
Otherwise it will be her who suffers.
...
Noticing the look in his eyes, Shan Yao mumbled a few times and then closed his mouth.
If you don't say it, don't say it.
The aura around him was obviously not happy.
It doesn't like the feeling of being restrained.
?Forget it.
Who is this human being?
But behind this human being is Master Xiao Xiao...
Thinking of that terrible monster, Shan Gao became frightened.
...
Shan Yao jumped over Song Qianqian.
It doesn't want to be here anymore.
?Follow the mountain paste.
But he didn't get close, he just followed him not too far or too close.
It could tell that Shan Yao was not in a good mood.
...
Without Shan Yao's "fanning the flames", Song Chuxia could get rid of Song Qianqian fairly easily.
Although she really didn't want to say anything against her will.
Especially when I think about myself, I always feel sick in my heart.
But she told herself that it was just a temporary measure.
She gave Song Qianqian a perfunctory sentence.
"right."
"He likes you."
It is because many people told Song Qianqian this way that Song Qianqian never gave up.
That boy will be pestered all the time.
She will always be entangled.
Song Chuxia patted her chest.
She felt a little bored.
...
While Song Qianqian was stunned by her words, Song Chuxia vigorously shook off Song Qianqian's hand.
She didn't glance at Song Qianqian.
He turned around quickly and opened the door.
"boom!"
The door closed behind her, making a somewhat harsh sound.
She didn't care about other people's eyes.
When she found that the elevator door happened to open, she felt happy.
After taking a few steps into the elevator, I pressed the door close button.
...
At the last second before the elevator door closed, Song Chuxia saw Song Qianqian's face.
She lowered her head.
There was a vague feeling of weightlessness in the elevator.
...
When she met Song Qianqian for the third time, Song Chuxia turned around and left.
She even started running.
What the hell kind of fate is this?
Song Chuxia couldn't help but cursed in her heart.
...
"Ouch~"
Song Chuxia bumped into someone.
This time the opponent just stumbled back a few steps.
Instead of falling to the ground.
Song Chuxia breathed a sigh of relief.
Therefore, it was because Song Qianqian was too thin that she knocked her to the ground.
She apologized repeatedly.
She knew that she bumped into someone because she was immersed in running and thinking about other things.
The other party waved his hand and said it was okay and left.
Song Chuxia thought, this is the normal development.
...
"It's you."
The familiar voice made Song Chuxia run away before she could think too much.
Then the pulling force from behind made her whole face twitch.
She shook her body impatiently.
...
"boom!"
It sounded like something heavy falling to the ground.
Song Chuxia:......
No way?
She wanted to pretend she didn't hear it.
The tug on my back was gone.
She can go.
She raised her feet.
...
damn it!
Song Chuxia stamped her foot in her heart.
She changed direction.
He looked behind him.
...
Song Qianqian fell to the ground.
Just like the first time they saw it.
Song Chuxia took a deep breath.
Slowly spit it out again.
"Didn't I already say that he likes you at your request?!"
Song Chuxia couldn't help but roar.
"What else did you ask me to do?"
"I-don't-know us!"
"You don't have to call me when you see me!"
...
"…rise up and speak."
Seeing that Song Qianqian looked like he didn't hear what she said at all, Song Chuxia's hand hanging by her side loosened, closed, and loosened...
After repeating it several times, she finally felt that her mood had calmed down.
"stand up."
...
Song Chuxia tried hard to suppress her temper
She originally felt that her temper was about to be exhausted by Qian Cheng.
But meeting Song Qianqian...
She found that meeting a Qian Cheng was already terrifying.
But what was even scarier was meeting two Qian Cheng.
She is somewhat used to or insensitive to deal with Qian Cheng, but this does not mean that she can handle Song Qianqian who is very similar to Qian Cheng with ease.
She felt like she was on the verge of breaking out.
Is it over or not?
...
"you again?"
Shan Yao was in a good mood when he saw Song Qianqian.
During this time, if the boy doesn't come, only the girl can hear its sound.
And compared to the boy, the girl's reaction was much more interesting.
"What do you want to hear?"
"He doesn't like you?"
"He likes me."
Song Qianqian subconsciously retorted.
"He said he likes you?"
"Tsk, tsk."
"It's not dark yet."
"Why are you dreaming?"
"But you can also sleep during the day."
"If you don't go back to sleep quickly, you might be able to dream that he says he likes you."
"I'm afraid you can't even dream that he says he likes you."
"How pitiful."
"But not afraid."
"Kung Fu is not afraid of hard work."
"If you keep sleeping, you might actually hear him say he likes you."
"Didn't you say that dreams are backwards?"
"He doesn't like you in reality, Meng-"
...
"He likes me!"
Song Qianqian shouted.
The last thing she wanted to do was hear someone say that he didn't like her.
Not a sound could be heard.
She likes him.
She likes him so much.
Why doesn't he like her.
impossible.
He definitely likes her!
...
Even though it was the third time she met Song Qianqian, Song Chuxia was still frightened by Song Qianqian's sudden high-pitched voice for the first time.
She swallowed.
and......
That’s it again!
...
"he-"
"do not talk!"
Song Chuxia interrupted Song Qianqian rudely.
...
"do not talk."
"I say it again and again, if it's fake, it's fake."
"It can't be true again."
"Then why did you say it so many times?"
...
"I know."
Song Chuxia also wanted to shout, "He likes-"
"no!"
"He likes me!"
Song Qianqian's wide-open eyes were filled with burning fire.
...
This familiar fragmented conversation...
"do not talk!"
Song Chuxia finally couldn't help but shout too.
"Mountain-"
Song Chuxia's voice dropped sharply, "Glame."
"do not talk......"
She is very irritable.
Very irritable.
She didn't want to get entangled with Song Qianqian.
Does Shan Yao understand it?
If you understand...don't say a word to Song Qianqian!
...
"Hoo~"
A strong wind carried a biting chill and blew past Song Chuxia's ears.