What are you doing here?
Qin Qing was also asked by the other party for no reason. He couldn't help shaking his head and said with a smile: "I'm your deskmate. Of course, I'll share joys and sorrows with you."
For school dregs, eating, drinking and having fun is daily life, and going to school is as painful as going to the grave.
"Ha ha, you're in a good mood." Luo Zihang pulled the corners of his mouth. Without this cold joke to amuse him, he took soybean milk and answered at will.
"It's OK." Qin Qing shrugged and sat down. Naturally, she wouldn't disclose the good news that she had nothing to do after finishing her credits. She took out her textbook and just moved the test paper on the table. The scene that came into her eyes made her act and glanced next door with a smile. "No wonder you reacted so much. You did something bad. I'm afraid I know."
Luo Zihang, who was absent-minded and pinching soybean milk, just turned his eyes when he heard the speech. As soon as he saw the graffiti on the table, he almost burst the packing box in his hand. "No, cough, I'm bored. It says I'm playing. Don't think about it. I'll help you clean up after class."
He quickly shook his head and waved his hand to show his innocence, so he raised his hand and swore to heaven.
"Oh, come on, I'm not angry." Qin Qing saw that he was really anxious, so she stopped teasing him. She knocked him on the shoulder with a book corner and said, "brother, don't explain too much."
Brother, don't explain too much.
Luo Zihang choked and immediately didn't know what to say. He hurriedly drank soybean milk and pillowed his arm to make up for sleep, but his mind was full of that brother, but he couldn't sleep anymore.
Early reading time, the young man's clean and pleasant voice came from his side with the sun, which was better than the bird singing in the early morning of midsummer. Since the recovery of the Qinglong Gang's war half a month ago, the teenager had not lived in the dormitory for a long time. In addition, he deliberately avoided it. In a flash, he hadn't seen each other for nearly half a month. At this moment, he suddenly sat together and found that he missed each other very much.
I miss her clean and clear reading sound in the morning light, the slender fingertips of her turning books, the light radian of her lips when she drooped her eyes, the uncontrollable graffiti on her desk, and all her names written in blue ink.
However, he secretly opened his eyes and stroked across the table with his remaining light, but he was completely ignored by the teenager, especially under the textbook.
Hey
With a silent sigh, the early reading bell rang. He stood up and just wanted to go. Thinking of the teenager in his seat, he couldn't help but turn back and say hello, "there is a basketball game in senior two. Yu Yang signed up for it. Do you want to go and have a look?"
Such outdoor activities are generally difficult to meet teenagers, because she seems to prefer to immerse herself in the knowledge of books rather than sweating.
However, Qin Qing was rarely in a good mood today. Unexpectedly, he got up, patted him on the shoulder and said, "let's go. How's uncle Luo recently?"
Luo Zihang was stunned. His steps fell behind by half a minute. He didn't catch up until he reacted. The smile on the corner of his mouth was a little brighter than usual. "He's fine, but I'm not very good. Since he helped out in the limelight at night, he's always praising you at home, and he has to beat me."
Although he said so, the smile on his face didn't fade at all.
"It's time for you to turn over your textbooks. It'll be the end of the term soon." Qin Qing smiled at the speech and quietly opened the topic from the help. He didn't want their friendship to be mixed with too many complex interests.
"Cut, you are not qualified to talk about me as a person who soaks in Internet cafes every day. In the past, there were madmen to help me block it. Since their family had an accident, I have become the focus of attention now." Luo Zihang secretly put the bracelet over as he said. First, he went to a finger to test on the thin shoulder. When he saw that the other party had no response, he put his palm on it safely.
Qin Qing didn't want to avoid it, but thought of other things. A trace of darkness flashed in her eyes, "Oh? How did you deal with the matter of the Shi Family in the end?"
"Tut, don't mention it. I didn't expect uncle Shi to collude with the Qinglong Gang, but my father just kicked their family out of city B. The Madman also transferred to school. He hasn't been in touch for a long time." Luo Zihang gnashed his teeth at the beginning of the day. Later, when he remembered his brother who grew up together, he also sighed.
Qin Qing admired Luo Jingyuan for his love for his son and beautified everything to such an extent.
The evidence of the Shi family was handed over by her in person. Although she had promised Shi Feng before, as long as the other party lurked in the Qinglong Gang to steal a black account, she would let him go. But how could she leave a rebellious thief.
When she handed Shi Feng to the red tiger Gang, she knew that the other party would die.
I want to contact my childhood brother when Luo Zihang's anger is gone. I've been rotten in the mud for a long time.
The two hung shoulder to shoulder and swayed all the way to the basketball court. The stands were already full. A group of girls consciously acted as cheerleaders. Their enthusiastic slogans were more dizzy than the dog days outside.
Yu Yang, who was just going to play, also worked hard to sweat. After the first break, he saw the two brothers carrying water slowly, pulled their neckline and picked their eyebrows, "Yo, I said how Luo Dashao didn't admire his sister at all. It turned out that he was with ah Ye."
Luo Zihang, who had a ghost in his heart, had to loosen his hand, kick it in the past and scold, "you talk a lot, and drinking water can't block your mouth. Where's Jonan?"
Yu Yang was also fooled. He was easily moved. He brushed his face and said angrily, "as soon as he came on the stage, he was hit by someone. The gang of class three have been blackhanded all the time. It's too immoral."
"Class three?" Luo Zihang raised his eyes to sweep a group of people gathered in the center of the venue, and immediately remembered his bad memories, "it's those boys."
At the beginning of school, the two sides had a frontal confrontation. At that time, Luo Zihang was recorded for beating the main force of their team. Up to now, Liang Zi is still deep-rooted.
Therefore, when the girls in the audience set off a new round of noise, the team wearing blue jerseys also noticed several handsome faces that made people scream. The eyes of both sides met, and all of them were indifferent.
Qin Qing was the only one who followed the normal procedure. He first went to the edge of the bench to comfort the injured, "how about it? It looks like he was badly hurt?"
"You're back." Joe Nan raised his smiling face and smiled easily with his hands on the railing behind him. "This is a small injury. However, there is less main force on the field. It's difficult to do the next section. The other party is notoriously insidious."
Qin Qing handed him a bottle of water and raised his eyebrows. "I didn't see worry on your face."
The sense of comfort of honorably leaving office made people doubt his motive for the injury.
Hearing the speech, the latter narrowed his eyes and smiled like a fox, "it's not you."