Although Shen Guanli was wearing headphones, a large part of which was isolated from the noisy noise of the outside world, the people chatting in the room still lowered the sound of the conversation intentionally or unintentionally, and the reunion after a long time became a spy joint.

"Nuan Nuan," Qin Yang leaned over, poked Luo Nuan's arm, and whispered, "I have something for you." ”

According to the experience of the previous times, the gifts given by Qin Yang were more or less with the magical effect of sticking on the door to ward off evil spirits, Luo Nuan did not expect anything from Qin Yang to give him, and even moved it into the distance quietly.

Qin Yang took out a piece of paper that had been folded twice from his pocket, and was a little distressed: "Today's clothes are not good with the schoolbag, so I can only fold it up and bring it to you." ”

Luo Nuan: I'll be here now

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