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Chapter 49 Freshman Sports Student Group

Jiang Yao gently turned off the bedside lamp.

He turned around and went out, closing the door so quickly that no one outside could peek into the room.

Shen Yubai was a little embarrassed: "I'm looking for my sister."

"She fell asleep."

"Did you just sleep?"

Shen Yubai just came out when he saw him. He estimated that he had just fallen asleep, so he put his hand on the door handle.

Jiang Yao frowned, blocked the door, raised his chin slightly, and said in a cold voice, "It's been a while."

Finally, he added: "It's not appropriate for you to go in."

Shen Yubai retracted his hand sarcastically.

How could he say this so boldly? It was clearly him who was alone in a room with a man and a woman.

"Okay." He turned around and left awkwardly.

It wasn't until I reached the stairs that I realized that he was Shen Qinghe's blood brother! Why was that unrelated person so arrogant?

He should be the one who is inappropriate!

Feeling that there was no good argument, he rolled up his sleeves and returned to Shen Qinghe's bedroom door in an aggressive manner.

"Anything else?"

The momentum is overwhelming.

Facing those cold and calm fox eyes, Shen Yubai changed his arrogance and hesitated: "That, that, you, go to bed early too."

I’d better ask about Song Ci when I have time tomorrow!

——

There are a lot of children coming to Shen's house to play this year.

The Mid-Autumn Festival family dinner was held in a warm and elegant Chinese restaurant.

When the children arrived, Wei Shu and Shen Qiaosong were already in the box and had already ordered a lot of dishes.

Shen Qinghe walked straight to Wei Shu and sat down next to her.

Jiang Yao sat next to her.

The Shen brothers also took their seats one after another, not wanting to be next to Shen Qiaosong for fear that he would ask about their results.

Wei Shu smiled and handed the menu to Jiang Yao: "Jiang Yao, my godmother ordered a few dishes based on what you like in memory. Can you see if there is anything missing?"

Jiang Yao took the menu, glanced at it, and added a brown sugar glutinous rice cake: "Godmother, that's enough."

The menu was handed to Shen Qinghe again.

None of the Shen family can eat spicy food, but Shen Qinghe is an exception.

In the past two days, because Shen Yuqiu came to play, she didn't order anything too spicy, she was almost starving.

"Spicy crayfish, stir-fried spicy snails, beer..." Shen Qing and Yu Guang noticed Shen Qiaosong's serious face and changed his words, "Ice Coke."

Wei Shu frowned and tried to discuss with her: "Where are you coming from? Why don't you take it?"

"It's fine."

Jiang Yao turned sideways slightly, put his arm on the back of her chair, and tapped her fingers regularly.

As if remembering something, he discussed with her in a low voice: "If you don't eat this today, I will drag you into the group of freshman sports students."

Seeing her nodding, he rejected these two dishes: "Replace with fresh fish soup and yam stewed ribs, and replace the cola with warm water."

The Shen brothers also ordered a few dishes before letting the waiter take away the menus.

Not long after, all the dishes were served.

Shen Qinghe's eyes shone, he poked Jiang Yao who was serving soup, and whispered: "Bring the crowd together!"

The tip of Jiang Yao's tongue touched his cheek angrily, almost as if he was gritting his teeth: "Can't wait?"

"Ahem."

Shen Qiaosong saw their little actions from beginning to end and reminded them intentionally.

Shen Qinghe sat upright.

"Girl, is there anyone you like at school?" Shen Qiaosong picked up a lotus root slice and put it in his mouth, chatting intentionally or unintentionally.

"No."

The Shen brothers did not dare to interrupt and kept their heads down while eating, for fear of affecting them.

"Don't bully Xiaoyao in school just because he's your younger brother." Shen Qiaosong emphasized the word "younger brother" in particular, "You two, brother and sister, should help each other."

"knew."

"Does anyone like Xiaoyao?"

Wei Shu couldn't stand it anymore and poked him to signal him to stop asking questions.

Jiang Yao swallowed the food in his mouth and stared at the bowl: "Yes."

Shen Qinghe picked up the rice in his bowl, showing no emotion.

Wei Shu was afraid that Shen Qiaosong would continue to ask questions, so she hurriedly picked up a rib and put it in his bowl, then changed the subject: "How is Xiaobai's monthly exam going this time?"

Shen Yubai choked and drank water: "It's okay."

Wei Shu and Shen Qiaosong chatted about the company from time to time and worried about their children's studies. The most talked about thing was Shen Qinghe's finding a boyfriend.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Jiang Yao stood up, turned around and walked out.

Shen Qinghe slowly finished the last piece of ribs in the bowl and wiped his mouth with his chopsticks: "I'll eat some too."

After exiting the private room door, he ran to catch up with the person in front of him: "Hurry and pull me into the group."

"Wait until I finish using the bathroom."

Two minutes later, the mobile phone beeped.

"Jiang Yao" invited "Shen Qinghe" to join the group chat.

Shen Qinghe looked at the numbers behind the group name, and there were only three people there. Apart from her and Jiang Yao, there was also a trumpet that she hadn't used for a long time.

Came out of the women's restroom angrily.

Jiang Yao was arranging his clothes in front of the sink and raised his chin towards her in the mirror: "Are you satisfied?"

"Not satisfied, you lied to me."

"The group name is freshman sports student!"

Jiang Yao's calm and playful manner made Shen Qinghe unhappy. After washing his hands, he deliberately threw the water beads on him and made a pretentious apology: "Oh, I'm so sorry, I dumped it on you!"

After saying that, he turned around and ran away.

Jiang Yao stared at his back in the mirror.

Restrained yet unbridled.

——

Jiang Yao went back to school after eating.

There was no class the next morning, so Shen Qinghe rushed back in no hurry.

I slept until three o'clock in the morning, then got up and packed up. I brought three gift boxes of mooncakes from home to school.

When Shen Qinghe arrived at the dormitory, Gu Xiao had already gone to the library to review, and Wen Jingjing and Chen Anzhi were huddled in front of a computer discussing gossip.

Chen Anzhi opened the bag of potato chips, grabbed a handful and stuffed it into his mouth, then handed it to Wen Jingjing: "Who would have thought that the heat would rise so quickly?"

"There was just a question the night before yesterday, and it has exploded today." Wen Jingjing grabbed the potato chips and was also surprised, "You also predicted that she would fight for you."

Shen Qinghe also became interested, rushed to their side, and joked: "Prophet, you have been stabbed."

"thank you."

"You're welcome, what did you say?"

"Didn't I tell you that night that Taoji was revealed to be a substitute? At first, only one or two passers-by said that, and the company behind her suppressed her." Wen Jingjing stopped and grabbed another handful of potato chips.

"Later, I don't know who recorded a lot of detailed videos identifying her as a beater, and they beat her to death."

"Their company refused to admit it, so netizens asked her to use the camera to shine on her hands and the front of the phone screen to watch her operate during the live broadcast."

Shen Qinghe browsed related topics on his mobile phone.

Taoji's roommate also came out and revealed that Taoji has not broadcast live in the dormitory since the beginning of the school year.

I would go out every time during the live broadcast and stay up all night.

They also said that they have never disliked Taoji's live broadcast for being noisy.

Many Mu Qiang’s fans also began to backtrack.

It's really sad.

Chen Anzhi froze while biting the potato chips, and his face turned pale: "Taoji started to bite you, saying that you were also a substitute shooter, and how could a girl learn to be a shooter so quickly and be a good shooter."

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