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Chapter 573 Qualified Neptune’s Self-Cultivation 10

Chapter 573 Self-cultivation of a qualified Neptune (10)

The girl didn't know what she saw out of the corner of her eye. She suddenly withdrew her gaze and started studying seriously again.

He only saw his mouth opening and closing and saying something.

"And we don't know each other now."

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Song Fengyun walking towards him carrying a bag of milk tea.

Was it because this person was here and she was afraid that he would misunderstand, so she immediately withdrew her gaze and pretended to ignore him?

The air ball in his heart suddenly expanded, and he snorted angrily. He also withdrew his gaze and continued to open the book that he had no intention of reading anymore.

When Song Fengyun arrived, he saw the strange man turning his head to look at his target for some reason, and then suddenly continued reading with a strange look on his face.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and had various speculations in his mind.

As a boy, he knew very well how attractive Yu Baicha's appearance was.

For such a person, as long as she is willing, she won't have to worry about not having a boyfriend.

Most men are visual creatures, could this man be attracted to her?

Looking at this man's face again, his vigilance escalated again.

But soon, he felt relieved.

After all, he and Yu Baicha were in the same school, and as the saying goes, those who are near the water first get the moon.

With this in mind, he walked to the other side of Yan Chumiao and placed two cups of milk tea on the table.

"White tea, do you want to see if you like it? I don't know what flavor you like, so I bought two cups."

Yan Chumiao picked it casually. She raised her head, smiled shyly, and had nervousness in her eyes.

"Vice President, I will transfer the money to you later."

"That's no need. I already told you that I'm inviting you, so how can you transfer it to me?" He smiled and sat down.

"Also, don't call me vice president from now on. Just call me Brother Song or Fengyun."

"Okay, Brother Song."

I have been paying attention to Jing Weichi here, and I feel like laughing in my heart.

Co-authorship is treating people differently.

Just now, he didn't have a good expression here, and his words were sarcastic. Now, he is shy and nervous, his voice is delicate and soft, and he directly called Brother Song.

He doesn't understand, what's so good about this man? Can't you tell he's just pretending? Is he just interested in you?

The most important thing is that the seventeen-year-old Song Fengyun is too young in front of the twenty-three-year-old Jing Weichi. All his expressions give Jing Weichi a particularly hypocritical feeling.

When Song Fengyun drank too much milk tea and went to the toilet, he couldn't hold back and spoke.

"Hey, kid, can't you see? He is interested in you."

Yan Chumiao turned her head, her words were distant, and her face was neither cold nor indifferent.

"so what?"

So of course stay away from him!

Seeing Yan Chumiao's unsurprised expression, he suddenly had some suspicion in his mind.

"You don't have feelings for him too, do you?"

My heart suddenly became restless.

"But you are only seventeen, and you are not an adult yet. At this age, shouldn't you focus on your studies? There is only one year left before the college entrance examination."

"Yes, in one year, I will be eighteen and an adult. You seem to care about whether I like him, but who I like has anything to do with you?"

The girl said the most hurtful words in the calmest tone.

Jing Weichi choked, feeling that his internal organs were stabbed and painful.

"No, he, how is he doing well?"

"What? You want to know him?"

"I just wanted to ask." He just didn't understand.

"Oh, if you want to ask, you can go find him in person." After all, she was too lazy to praise anyone now.

Song Fengyun came out after going to the toilet. Jing Weichi watched her pose for doing homework for a second. For a moment, he felt as if there was a ball of air that was held in his heart, and he couldn't get up or get down. This feeling was really uncomfortable.



By six o'clock in the evening, the two finally finished all their homework.

Jing Weichi didn't know what was wrong with him, but he just sat here until this point. During this process, he still held the book in his hand, and except for occasionally turning a few pages, he didn't read a single word.

.

"Bai Cha, how about we find a place to eat?"

This time Yan Chumiao refused. She put away her test papers and shook her head.

"It's too late, I have to go back."

"Okay then, how about I send you off? I won't worry if you go back as a girl."

Yan Chumiao still shook his head, "No, Brother Song, let's go have dinner quickly. I can just take a taxi."

"Well, be careful on the road and send me a message when you get there so I can make sure you get home safely."

This tone and gesture are really very considerate.

Jing Weichi, who had been listening to their conversation, felt that this man was really hypocritical. This was his intuition.

Why does she like such a hypocritical person?

Jing Weichi said it was difficult to understand.



When Yan Chumiao left, she was still holding the split cup of milk tea in her hand, but had not taken a sip of it.

She has no interest in touching this milk tea.

Just as he was thinking about how to deal with it, he saw Gong Haonan walking towards him.

"Classmate Yu." Gong Haonan was a little surprised to see Yan Chumiao.

The two have been sitting at the same table for a week. Although they don't talk much, they are people who can be seen when they turn around, so he still pays some attention to them.

"Classmate Gong, what a coincidence, we can meet here."

Yan Chumiao, who was thinking about what to do with the milk tea, handed over the milk tea in his hand.

"Want to drink milk tea? Don't worry, I haven't had it."

Gong Haonan has never drank anything like milk tea. All he drinks on weekdays is coffee.

Looking at the milk tea being handed to him, he subconsciously took it.

"You don't even drink it, then why did you buy milk tea?"

The straws of the milk tea are all clean, and the contents are so full that they almost overflow.

"I feel a little unwell and can't drink. It feels like a waste to throw it away. By the way, it's time for me to go back. Goodbye, Mr. Gong."

"Goodbye." Gong Haonan replied, and then watched her holding her book and walking away step by step.

When she smiles, she actually looks pretty, especially when she looks at someone seriously. It's a bright and clean color that he can't describe, and it's a color he's never seen before.

Holding the already cold milk tea in his hand, he put it to his mouth and took a sip. It was very sweet, but strangely, he didn't dislike the taste.



After Yan Chumiao took a taxi back, the express delivery she ordered a few days ago arrived.

The express was placed in the express cabinet, so she went out again and went to the express cabinet.

He just didn't expect that he would meet the second person recommended by the system at the express locker.

[The target person appears: Liu Ruikun, who dropped out of high school in his first year of high school, is now 18 years old, is currently an unemployed vagrant, and is a local gangster. 】

Jing Wei Chi: Child, early love is not good. Be obedient, you are still young.

Chu Xiaomiao: Can't you fall in love prematurely? Then... I like you, I like you the most.

Jing Weichi (face turned red instantly): I like it too...

Chu Xiaomiao: Haha, double standards!
Chapter completed!
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