Chapter 39：

The whole world became quiet, and the sound of the wall clock was heard clearly in the huge classroom.

The wind blew gently across the skirt of the girl, pushing the heavy clouds against the rising sun.

Wei Qingyu looked at the little girl standing in front of Ji Xiao's desk expressionlessly, her turquoise eyes wavy in the shadow.

She knew this little girl and heard about her not the next time when she went home with Ji Xiao and the others in the past few days.

This little girl is the newly split Oga, Qi Qi's stepsister, Qiao Ni, whom she and Ji Xiao helped in the bathroom not long ago.

"Qiao Ni." Wei Qingyu called Qiao Ni's name and whispered: "You gave the little cake yesterday?"

"Yeah, can't it?" Qiao Ni looked at Wei Qingyu straightforwardly, his hand on Ji Xiao's table tightened slightly.

"No one says no, it's just that you will cause unnecessary trouble for others." Wei Qingyu replied.

Qiao Ni remembered the note written by Ji Xiao, who had been ignored by her under the mango box, and his hand on the table tightened: "What do you mean?"

"Minors can't fall in love, don't you know?"

Wei Qingyu's voice was still faint.

The turquoise eyes calmly fell on Qiao Ni's face and stared at her, making Qiao Ni even more guilty, and a face with twinkling eyes was full of shame.

Qiao Ni roared: "What is your relationship with Ji Xiao! So wide!"

Wei Qingyu was taken aback by this question.

What is her relationship with Ji Xiao...

Ome?

Temporary residence relationship?

Or... the enemy?

Various relationships flashed in Wei Qingyu's mind, but they were all drawn with question marks one by one.

Pushing away the various words piled up in my mind, only one answer came out in the end.

"Classmates." Wei Qingyu replied lightly.

Qiao Ni sneered when he heard this answer: "Then it's nothing."

The little girl’s aura of laughter slammed into Wei Qingyu’s heart fiercely. She never thought that when outsiders drew a gap between her and Ji Xiao, she would feel the way she is now. .

A layer of frost covered the girl's eyes. She looked at the little girl standing by Ji Xiao's desk in a low voice: "I am nothing, she also took the initiative to come and find me to go home with me."

Wei Qingyu seemed to have said everything, and it seemed that he didn't say anything.

The word "active" fully demonstrated Wei Qingyu's different treatment from others in Ji Xiao's place.

"You!" Qiao Ni pointed at Wei Qingyu, unable to say a word in reply.

Wei Qingyu ignored Qiao Ni’s reaction and continued: “If I were you, I would never sneak up on someone I like. You think it’s very romantic, but it actually caused a lot of troubles, especially Ji Xiao. . You do this, but you are not confident."

"I'm willing to do this! You care about me! You are not confident!" Qiao Ni was ruthlessly revealed by Wei Qingyu, his face was full of anger and anger.

Before she finished her words, she picked up the schoolbag she had placed on Ji Xiao's chair, and ran out as if she had fled through the back door with her head down.

The classroom at half past six in the morning was empty, and the little girl's footsteps were clearly printed in Wei Qingyu's ears after she was found.

From near to far, it gradually disappears.

Wei Qingyu tightened the strap of the schoolbag on his shoulder, stepped across the low threshold and walked to Ji Xiao's desk.

Seeing the box of mangoes tied with the bright yellow bow exactly as yesterday, only this time the dark heart-shaped pattern on it was changed to a bright red.

One by one, they were embellished on the ribbon as if they were flaunting their might.

The girl raised her arm, and the white shirt was pulled up, revealing a cold white slender wrist.

A trace of pink fingers dotted on the joints landed on the transparent fruit box.

The white fingers tightened slightly, and the thin and fragile plastic box instantly made an unpleasant and harsh sound of being squeezed.

The smooth long hair fell from the girl's shoulders, leaving a cold jet of black across the side of her face.

The clear pupils under those thin eyelashes turned into dark green like ink. The window next to the desk casts bright sunshine, but there is no light in those eyes.

At this moment, Wei Qingyu really wanted to lose this eye-catching box of mangoes to Ji Xiao.

The classroom was quiet, and only the plastic box in the girl's hand made occasional difficult moans.

Suddenly the hands holding the plastic box withdrew their strength.

After a harsh release, Wei Qingyu retracted his hand to his side.

The gloomy dark green faded from the pupils of the eyes, and in exchange for a large number of doubts.

This is the first time Wei Qingyu has been puzzled by his behavior.

She didn't understand why she had such an impulse, let alone why she was so hostile to Qiao Ni and the things she gave Ji Xiao for no reason.

This was given to Ji Xiao by Qiao Ni. What right does she have to make decisions for Ji Xiao...

"Then it's nothing."

Qiao Ni's words rushed into Wei Qingyu's ears again, and the familiar and unfamiliar dullness gathered on her chest.

The girl looked at the packaging box that she had pierced through and recovered as before, her gaze was obscure.

She didn't understand why the phrase "nothing" could make her react so much.

In the past, she wanted to get rid of all kinds of fetters with Ji Xiao.

At this time, a classmate who opened the door was reciting words from outside the classroom. Wei Qingyu hurriedly forced himself to restore calm, and lifted his foot to leave the place.

The sun slowly became warmer, and the classmates gradually increased.

It’s not time for self-study in the morning, and there is no pressure from the third year of high school. There are voices of students talking everywhere in the teaching building.

A glass milk bottle with a straw was placed upright on Wei Qingyu's table, and a sandwich wrapper was neatly stacked underneath.

She whispered English words on her back, seeming to have completely calmed down.

"Hey, good morning sister Xiao."

With a call from Sun Min, Wei Qingyu's slightly opened mouth stopped easily.

Ji Xiao lazily walked into the class carrying his schoolbag and greeted Sun Min: "Good morning."

The sound of two plastic boxes being knocked came from Ji Xiao's desk, and Sun Min grinned and said, "Sister Xiao, look at it."

"Come again?" Ji Xiao frowned as he looked at the box of fresh mangoes.

After school yesterday afternoon, she pressed a note on her desk to persuade the unknown Oga.

As a result, she was pressed on the mango box.

"Can you eat it?" Ji Xiao still refused to accept this unknown kindness, and pushed the mango in front of Sun Min, "If I don't eat it, I will throw it away."

Seeing that Ji Xiao really wanted to raise his hand and throw the mango into the trash can behind him, Sun Min hurriedly said, "Hey, it's not the time to put mangoes at this time. It would be too wasteful not to eat them."

Ji Xiao smiled, "Then trouble you to wipe it out."

"Telling!" Sun Min gave Ji Xiaobi an OK gesture, holding a box full of mangoes and enjoying it happily.

The bell for early self-study rang at this moment, and the urgent voice calmed the restless class.

Wei Qingyu took the English vocabulary book and glanced back at the box of mangoes that had fallen into Sun Min's hands, feeling relieved for no reason.

I don't know if it was because of being hit by Wei Qingyu. Since that day, there has not been anything from the anonymous Oga on Ji Xiao's table for three consecutive days.

This was something to be happy about, but Ji Xiao found out that until the end of the week, Wei Qingyu had left early in the morning and had a cold attitude towards herself, which made her a little uncomfortable.

The setting sun dyed the sky pink like cotton candy, and painted the rest of the busy week for the students returning home from school in the most gentle tones.

As always, Ji Xiao walked home with Wei Qingyu, but the way home was much quieter without Fang Yiming and Qi Qi.

There are still not a lot of words between two people. One pair of them keeps a very friendly distance and walks forward. Only the little peach basket hidden under the sleeves of the shirt shows the superficial relationship between the two.

Ji Xiao looked at the shadows of the two people projected on the ground, and finally couldn't help but said: "I said, did you have anything to do in school?"

"What?" Wei Qingyu was a little confused.

Ji Xiao: "Then what are you doing so early these few days?"

"I want to memorize more words." Wei Qingyu explained faintly, and added in his heart: There is no other reason.

Ji Xiao didn’t notice the slight change in Wei Qingyu’s expression. Hearing her say so, he hurriedly said, “I can’t remember the words any time. Don’t go so early. It’s getting late and late. Safety."

"Well, I know." Wei Qingyu nodded, thinking for a moment and then said: "I will put down my schoolbag and come to my room later, I will help you plan the review progress of the biological examination."

"Really." Ji Xiao looked at Wei Qingyu's eyes with anticipation.

Since Liuyue assigned the next one-on-one mutual aid group on Monday, everyone else has been enthusiastic about helping each other. Only on his side, it seems that Wei Qingyu has forgotten about it, and nothing has happened.

Even Yu Jixiao once opened Wei Qingyu's notes while working on a biology problem, thinking that this was Wei Qingyu's guidance.

Wei Qingyu looked at Ji Xiao with anticipation in his eyes, feeling inexplicably satisfied.

She nodded and said, "Really."

"Listen to me and follow my steps. The mock exam at the beginning of the month is guaranteed to get an A."

Ji Xiao nodded when he heard the words, and said, "Don't worry, of course this lady will listen to you, otherwise, why would you choose you for?"

The girl's pupils reflected the light of the street lamp on one side, and the determined pupils were as bright as daylight.

Wei Qingyu stared at him for a moment.

How long has she not been trusted by Ren Ji Xiao.

Starting from entering the door of Ji's house half a year ago, from splitting into Oga, and from the turn of events at the age of ten.

Wei Qingyu lowered his gaze slightly, and said softly, "This is the best way."

The cool autumn breeze passed through the flower beds and bushes on both sides of the road and blew past the girls who were coming home side by side.

Ji Xiao sniffed the mint smell floating in the air, and there was a trace of sorrow that could not be detected in the coolness.

Late autumn has arrived, and although the sky hasn't gotten very early, the street lights on both sides of the villa area have been lit up.

Ji Xiao turned his eyes slightly, and secretly glanced at the girl beside him.

The girl stood under the bright yellow light, her long black hair dazzled with a bright halo, illuminating half of her face with obscure emotions.

The pink sky emerged from the intertwined pine forest behind her, covering her cold white skin with a light pink.

Coldness and romance are intertwined, which makes people want to portray this moment.

On Friday morning, school was over for a class, and there was no trouble with Qi Qi and Fang Yiming on the road, and the two returned home early.

Aunt Wu watched Ji Xiao pass by the living room as if she was going back to her room. She hurried out of the kitchen and said, "Miss, the mango you ordered two days ago has arrived. It is very sweet. You will serve it as a platter. ?"

Hearing these two words, Wei Qingyu and Ji Xiao stopped at the same time.

A smile appeared on Ji Xiao's face.

A few days ago, the anonymous Oga gave her mangoes. Although she did not accept it, it also made her want to eat mangoes.

Because this is not the season for mangoes, the delicious mangoes have to take a chance.

Ji Xiao stopped watching Wei Qingyu who was walking in front of him, thinking she was also interested in mangoes, and asked, "Hey, Wei Qingyu, do you eat mangoes? I asked Aunt Wu to give them to you. One serving?"

However, Wei Qingyu's brows were slightly frowned before the voice was over.

The turquoise pupils were covered with a layer of coolness.

"I will not eat."

The girl's voice was cold, and she didn't even give the fruit called "Mango" a good face.

Ji Xiao felt a little regretful, and said: "But this mango is really delicious. I asked Aunt Wu to pick it up for a long time before buying it."

Wei Qingyu looked at the affection that Ji Xiao showed on Ji Xiao's face when he talked about mangoes, and he couldn't help feeling a little more uncomfortable.

In the sight of the beautiful mangoes that Aunt Wu had taken out of the refrigerator, the orange color reminded her of Qiao Ni again.

That guy gave mangoes that day.

And her pheromone tastes like mango.

Now, Wei Qingyu's brows tightened even more.

She pressed the sentence "I'll go up first", and walked up to her room quickly without looking back.

The door of the room was closed by the girl with a "da" sound, leaving her only breathing heavily in the silent space.

I don't know if Mango touched any abnormal switch on Wei Qingyu's body. She felt that her heart suddenly flustered inexplicably.

It was as if a huge rock repeatedly pressed her chest cavity, and even her brain began to become slightly groggy.

The girl clenched the doorknob tightly, taking this abnormality as a lack of oxygen caused by walking too fast all the way.

Then she leaned on the door and sank slightly, feeling that she was in a better condition, and then sat back in front of her desk, and took out the biological review plan she had prepared for Ji Xiao for several days.

The sun gradually set in the mountains, and the peach-colored sky gradually faded.

The romance faded from the room, leaving only the silence of the pages turning.

Just when Wei Qingyu stood up to pick up the biology textbook on the shelf, the original heavy head felt another burst of dizziness.

The feeling of weakness that came from all her limbs at the same time made her almost fall. Fortunately, she stabilized her body even though she was struggling on the table with her hands.

The warm white light gently wrapped the girl, and the mirror on the side reflected her extremely weak appearance at the moment.

Even Wei Qingyu himself hadn't noticed that her lips were pale as if there was no trace of blood at this moment.

"Dangdang."

At this time, two knocks came from outside the door, and Wei Qingyu knew that it was Ji Xiao who had come.

She shook her head slightly, and walked towards the door, holding on to her discomfort.

But I didn't want to take a few steps, and fell directly on the solid wood floor without carpet.

"Boom!"

The sound of a heavy object falling from outside the door, Ji Xiao's heart was pulled.

She couldn't be more familiar with this voice.

She had heard this sound during the Mid-Autumn Festival at Wei's house.

At that time, Wei Qingyu, who was exhausted, fell directly into her room.

Ji Xiao immediately put his hand on the doorknob: "Wei Qingyu, I am opening the door."

After that, she stopped waiting for Wei Qingyu to come over, and pushed open the door of the room.

As soon as the door was opened, a light mint smell poured out of the room.

The cool scent was wrapped in a different kind of ambiguity, full of temptation to Alpha.

Ji Xiao watched Wei Qingyu kneel and sit on the floor not far from the door, and instantly understood everything.

Wei Qingyu was hit by her again during the fever period.