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"A long time ago, when Cinderella wasn't Cinderella...... In the end, the prince and princess lived happily ever after. ”

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"There's a princess named Alice"

"Okay, don't read it. Just as Ning Guoguo was affectionately preparing to recite the third fairy tale, Xibao spoke helplessly.

"I thought you couldn't see my existence at all, why are you, I've been in a daze all morning, it's enough to be stupid. ”

"Guoguo, do you say, fairy tales are all true?"

"How can it be true, you went to elementary school in vain. ”

"If it's not true, why write it?"

"This ......"

Xibao asked very seriously, and Ning Guoguo really didn't know what to say to respond to her for a while.

The atmosphere of silence is broken, but both of them are trapped in their own world, which is an indescribable tacit understanding.

Once rarely, Xibao went back to the dormitory after school, and the roommates all went to eat, leaving only her and Ning Guoguo, she wanted to go back to the bed in the dormitory to lie down for a while because of her cranky thoughts, and Ning Guoguo simply accompanied her back.

It is absolutely impossible for these two people to have such a quiet time, the roommate who went out and came back commented on this scene.

"Xibao, I met you when I went to the cafeteria just now, and he told you to go to the cafeteria, saying that he was waiting for you there. ”

"Jiang Qinghan?" Ning Guoguo was the first to speak out, and said angrily, "If he tells us to go, we'll go, it's so faceless, we won't go if we listen to me!"

"Guoguo, Jiang Qinghan only called Cherish the treasure. Another roommate reminded him.

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Ning Guoguo is embarrassed, usually she and Xibao are indistinguishable from you and me, so naturally she and Xibao are in a circle, Gu Xibao is equal to Ning Guoguo.

"He said wait for me?"

"Yes, you hurry up, don't make people wait. ”

"Well, got it. ”

Xibao answered, sat on the bed and did not move. Jiang Qinghan has changed too much, could it be that playing tricks on girls is the characteristic of boys at this age? Even he is without exception.

Think about it before, how could he be so underwhelmed.

After a while, Xibao finally got up, picked up a book on the table and said to Ning Guoguo, "I'll go and see you in the class later." ”

"Dabao, are you going to leave me?" Woo woo...... Ning Guoguo said pompously.

"Well, I'm going to negotiate. ”

Gu Xibao went alone like this, no matter what was in front of him, he could only move forward bravely.

I was worried as if Jiang Qinghan was some kind of demon and monster, but in fact, it was:

"Why are you so slow? The ribs are almost cold, let's eat them. ”

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"Don't be stunned, if you don't eat it, I'll eat it. ”

In the cafeteria, it is not impossible for men and women to eat at the same table, but Xibao just thinks that they are different from them.

Sitting down quietly, he grabbed the ribs and silently lowered his head to eat, Jiang Qinghan suddenly felt funny.

"Angry?"

"No,"

"It's rare to eat so quietly. ”

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"Look at you, aren't you happy that you won both bets?"

"Are you Jiang Qinghan?" Xibao replied.

"What do you say?" Jiang Qinghan asked rhetorically.

"It's not. ”

"And who am I?"

"I don't know. ”

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"I'm Kirin, your boss. ”

"The boss won't bully me. ”

"So what does the boss do?"

"The boss will be with me,"

Accompany me to do such a humiliating thing.

Jiang Qinghan smiled and understood.

"Buy me a finger cake with eggs, ham and chicken tenders. ”

"You haven't eaten yet?" Jiang Qinghan said exaggeratedly.

"Bring it to Guoguo. ”

"Good. "Helpless but a little spoiled.

When I was five years old, you said that you were my boss and wanted to protect me from bullying all the time, but you broke the appointment.

I'm thirteen years old, and if I can look forward to it again, I hope that even if you can't protect me all the time, please don't leave again.

After all, what is more terrible than a broken appointment is parting.