Jingke felt that his heart was tickled by a small feather.

Jingke asked unintentionally, "do you want to fall in love?"

Jiujiu hehe smiled, "I don't think much, that is, my friends are in love. I haven't talked about it, so I want to know what it's like to fall in love."

Jiujiu said, as if unintentionally asking Jingke, "what about you? Have you ever been in love?"

Jingke shook his head. "No."

After his father's death, there were two words in his mind except going to school and making money.

Study hard at school and don't waste a minute. Wait until the holiday and find a part-time job to make money. You're busy and don't even have a chance to catch your breath. How can you have time to fall in love.

This time, after the college entrance examination results determined that he was admitted, he began to work part-time.

Love means spending a lot of time and money to maintain a relationship, which is a very luxurious word.

Hearing that Jingke said he had never been in love, Jiujiu hehe smiled, "no good, no good. I heard my friend say that love is not only sweet, but also very bitter when breaking up. I like leisure and hate work, and I am greedy for pleasure. I can only eat sweet but not bitter. Therefore, if I can't meet someone who can make me sweet all the time, I won't fall in love."

When Jiujiu said this, her beautiful little face was shining, and her eyes were shining like the stars in the sky. Jingke's heart was soft in an instant.

"Yes, you will meet someone who will make you sweet all your life."

Jiujiu hehe smiled, "I trust you with good words, and I wish you to meet someone who will make you sweet all your life."

After dinner, Jiujiu stops Jingke from paying for himself. They go back to school and study by themselves in the evening.

But fortunately, Jingke is the monitor. He called the head teacher to explain the situation. It's just over.

Send Jiujiu downstairs to the girls' dormitory. Jingke hands Jiujiu the computer and notebook peripherals. "See you tomorrow."

Jiujiu took something and said, "see you tomorrow."

Jiujiu bounced back to the girls' dormitory, and Jingke didn't turn away until she couldn't see Jiujiu's back.

The dim yellow street lamp hit Jingke, and a small shadow appeared on the ground.

Jingke took a step ahead, and the shadow took a step ahead with short legs. Jingke inexplicably thought of the picture of Jiujiu jumping like a rabbit when she came back with Jiujiu today.

He raised his hand and covered his chest. Jingke knew that he was moved.

Just, who doesn't like a girl like Jiu Jiu.

She is beautiful, has no words, sings well, and speaks fluent English. In less than a month, she shows so many advantages, but only many more.

Who doesn't like such an excellent girl?

But, now go after Jiujiu, but Jingke can't do it.

It's not that he doesn't like Jiujiu, but that he gave up the idea of pursuing Jiujiu after hearing what Jiujiu said today.

If you like her, you should give her everything she wants. If she wants sweet love, you should strive to become a person who can give her sweet love. Before that, you should strive to become excellent.

At least, be someone who deserves her.

Jiujiu returns to the dormitory with her notebook. Cheng orange and Nan Qiongyu talk together.

Seeing Jiujiu come back, cheng Orange didn't come up as usual. It's obviously angry that Jiujiu didn't give her face in the classroom today.

And Jiujiu didn't like Cheng orange. She didn't find herself. She still had a free time.

Jiujiu turned to the supermarket downstairs, bought a small table with a computer on the bed, put the computer on the bed and began to write the beginning.

As for the place of submission, Jiujiu had already thought about it and went to the website where she read the novel.

Jiujiu writes a book for the second time. Those who are familiar with the road, write the beginning, directly click to publish, put the computer, wash and sleep.

The next day was another day.

New day, there will be new highlights.

In fact, there is a welcome party for freshmen every year.

And Jiujiu, they were delayed because of military training.

After half a month of military training and several days of school, the orientation party was naturally put on the agenda.

The school has a total of more than a dozen departments, and each department has nearly 30 programs for two programs, and not only for freshmen, but also for sophomores. Therefore, this program is screened at all levels. First, a good one is selected by the class and sent to the Department, and then several are selected by the Department and sent to the college student union, and then the program to be performed this time.

The boys in Jiujiu class are really lazy. Just push Jiujiu out to say that Jiujiu sings well, so let Jiujiu sing a song as a program.

In order to make Jiujiu sing, Qian Jiayu even gave all kinds of rainbow farts, "just my sister Qiao's song, I absolutely charmed a large area when I opened my mouth."

During the military training, he was generous and did not pinch, which left a good impression on the boys in the class. When he heard Qian Jiayu's praise, he cheered and clapped at the bottom.

Jiujiu, "ha ha..."

Don't think I won't hit you.

Qian Jiayu's Rainbow fart blackened cheng Orange's face, who wanted to introduce himself.

Qiao Yinan, Qiao Yinan, why is there Qiao Yinan everywhere.

She should have been in the limelight. How did it fall on Qiao Yinan.

Cheng Cheng thought so, so he stood up and said, "I've learned to dance before, or I'll give you a program."

Because just now the students in the class coaxed and said that they would go to sing with Jiujiu, cheng Orange said with a smile, "why don't we give the students in the class a performance of our own programs tomorrow, and hand over whose programs are good? What do you think?"

In fact, if Cheng Cheng really wants to go, Jiu Jiu is very happy, but Cheng Cheng is too fake. He obviously wants to go up, but he doesn't say it, so he secretly rubs it to find a sense of existence. Jiu Jiu, who originally wanted to sing a song casually, has a bad heart, smiles and says, "OK."

She has never lost the competition for talent.

Cheng Orange thinks he will quit if he speaks, but unexpectedly, Jiu Jiu says a good word. Cheng Orange clenches his teeth in an instant.

But on second thought, during the military training, Jiujiu sang every day, and the students in the class were tired of listening. Her dance was full of tension, and the students in the class would choose her.

It's definitely not her who will lose face.

When he returned that night, cheng Orange smiled and asked Jiu Jiu, "Yi Nan, what talent are you going to perform tomorrow? Are you singing?"

Jiujiu's eyes turned, "play the piano."

Cheng Cheng thought preconceived, "is it a piano?"

Jiujiu smiled, "No."

It's not a piano. What's that?

Cheng Cheng thinks about it. No matter what kind of piano it is, it will inevitably be a little monotonous compared with her dance, so he doesn't pay attention to Jiujiu.

Until the next night, when he was studying by himself, a man sent Jiujiu a big box. It was obviously a musical instrument in shape, and it was obvious that it was not the piano cheng Orange thought, but a bit like an ancient Qin.