Jingke took the initiative to pick up Jiujiu because Jiujiu's dress was so beautiful that he couldn't help collecting it as soon as he saw it.
He is like this, not to mention others.
Men are possessive. Even if Jiujiu is not his girlfriend, he just wants to stand up and swear sovereignty.
It's just, what's the difference between saying so directly and confessing.
Jing Ke quickly developed his own brain melon, giving a very surprising answer. "I saw your ID number yesterday. You are not yet an adult. I am the monitor, and I want to ensure your personal safety."
Jiujiu was silent for a moment and said with an unbelievable face, "... OK."
Jingke takes Jiujiu downstairs to the girls' dormitory, takes out a bag of milk from his coat pocket and puts it directly into Jiujiu's hand. He says see you tomorrow and goes straight away.
Touching the milk with Jingke's temperature in his hand, Jiujiu pursed his lips and smiled.
What an awkward and lovely temperament.
Jiujiu took Jingke's milk back to the dormitory.
Because it's a weekend, Jiujiu is in the dormitory when she goes back.
However, because Su Mo has a good relationship with Jiu Jiu, she is cold to one side by Cheng Cheng and Nan Qiongyu.
However, Su Mo doesn't want to see Cheng orange and Nan Qiongyu, so she sits directly at the computer desk and tells Qian Jiayu about the school flower selection and voting.
Jiujiu pushed the door open, and everyone looked at the door.
Seeing Jiu Jiu's carefully dressed appearance, Cheng Cheng and Nan Qiongyu have a special tacit understanding. They turn their heads and don't look at Jiu Jiu, trying to make it clean.
Su Mo, who is chatting with Qian Jiayu, doesn't talk to Qian Jiayu. She rushes over directly and asks Jiu Jiu with a smile, "how's the rehearsal today?"
Jiujiu put the milk in her hand on the table, took off the bead hairpin on her head and said to Su Mo, "it's OK."
"Not bad."
Su Mo was not satisfied with Jiu Jiu's answer, but she could only sigh and say, "it's okay. I told you that Qian Jiayu and I have discussed it. When the school flower selection starts, we will canvass for you and make you the school flower of our school."
Su Mo patted her chest and said in the tone of Qian Jiayu, "sister Qiao, don't worry about performing on the stage. It's up to me and Qian Jiayu to canvass."
Cheng Cheng, who was still silent, heard the words Qian Jiayu, and instantly exploded like a lit artillery battle.
"What are you talking about? Qian Jiayu is going to canvass for Qiao Yinan?"
Because Qian Jiayu's last words were too straightforward, cheng Orange has died the heart of chasing Qian Jiayu, but this does not mean that she can bear Jiujiu.
At the thought that Qian Jiayu ignored himself because of Jiujiu, cheng Orange wanted to slap Jiujiu to death.
Moreover, Jiujiu robbed her own program and will soon make a big show at the orientation party.
Now Qian Jiayu has to canvass for her to be a school flower?
Three words flashed into Cheng Cheng's mind.
For what?
Why did she let Joe Yinan take all the good things?
For what?
Su Mo didn't expect Cheng Cheng's reaction to be so big, but she thought of what Qian Jiayu had discussed with herself. Su Mo thought it was a sure thing. Because she couldn't stand Cheng Cheng, she said directly, "yes, and it was planned by Qian Jiayu. She was angry, angry, angry, and angry to death."
Let you and Nan Qiongyu isolate me just now. Now I can't kill you.
Cheng Cheng was really angry.
Because of Jiujiu, she didn't become a study committee member. Because of Jiujiu, her program lost the election. Now Jiujiu is not only going to be in the limelight, but also participating in the school flower selection, and the person who canvasses for Jiujiu is Qian Jiayu, who is still in her mind. How can she swallow this breath.
Cheng Cheng only feels that his heart is like a balloon stuffed by someone, expanding bit by bit, and his chest hurts.
Cheng Cheng stares at Jiu Jiu and Su Mo fiercely, grits his teeth and says, "just because you are a freshman who just entered the University, you want to be a school flower. Dream?"
Jiujiu, who had no interest in the school flower, was said by Cheng orange, and was immediately unhappy, "why do I dream when I want to be a school flower?"
"In terms of seniority, appearance and knowledge, which of you can compare with Li Jiaqian? Even if you have money Jiayu to help you canvass, what can you do? You're just insulting yourself."
"It's good to 'humiliate yourself'. If you want to win the program with your ragged dance, it's also 'humiliate yourself'."
His program was brushed down, but Jiujiu's program was sent up, which has always been a scar in Cheng orange's heart. Now Jiujiu directly took it out and poked it. Cheng orange is really going to be angry.
"Just keep your mouth stiff. I'll see when you can be arrogant when the results come out."
"I will continue to be arrogant before you die, so I suggest not to see it, because you can't wait."
Jiujiu's words directly killed Cheng orange.
Cheng Orange blushed, but he couldn't say a word.
Seeing Cheng Cheng's silence, Jiujiu pursed her lips with a proud smile and continued to remove her makeup.
In terms of strength, Cheng orange can't compare with Jiujiu, but she can't talk. Cheng orange can only be as clean as just now.
When Jiujiu and Su Mo went to the water room to wash, nanqiongyu kindly dissuaded, "Cheng orange, Qiao Yinan is a study committee member and has a good relationship with the monitor. It's no good for you to continue to quarrel with her."
Cheng Cheng naturally knows these things in his heart, but "I just can't swallow this tone. Why all good things are hers."
She is so excellent that no one can see her.
In fact, nanqiongyu also thinks that Mingming Cheng orange is also very excellent, but where Qiao Yinan is, cheng Orange becomes ordinary, just like a small star around Haoyue, dim and without luster.
However, when she said these words, cheng Orange would be unhappy. Nan Qiongyu said cleverly and silently, "in fact, you don't have to compare with her. We are students. Now the most important thing is to study. When the final exam results come out, you'll be better than her."
Nanqiongyu's words restored cheng Orange some confidence.
She listened carefully and took notes in every class, and reviewed it countless times after she went back.
And Qiao Yinan, she secretly read what she was writing last time, but she saw a series of strange names and symbols.
Although I don't know what those names and symbols mean, it's obviously not about class.
Therefore, if you compare your grades with Jiujiu, who doesn't know what to listen to and what to do in class, cheng Orange is very confident that he can hold Jiujiu down.
After washing, Jiujiu went to write tomorrow's update as usual, and then went to bed.
The next day, although the performance didn't start until 7 p.m., at 3 p.m., Jiujiu had been called to gather and rehearse again.
After rehearsal, Jiujiu felt that she didn't want to perform on stage in her life, because it was too troublesome.
Jiujiu's program is fifteen, belonging to the middle.
After all the people in the previous program withdrew, Jiujiu went out with Guqin in her arms.