Xiao Qingtian tore off her hat and spun around in place, her eyes sweeping over the passers-by. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Everyone is walking in An'an, and the strangest thing here seems to be herself.

Shaking his head helplessly, Xiao Qingtian walked into the classroom quickly, but Qiao Qiao hadn't come back yet. All kinds of thoughts in my mind can be boiled into a pot of porridge, and I only feel physically and mentally exhausted on a sunny day. Thinking is the most wasteful thing to waste energy and brain cells, Xiao Qingtian lay on the table and shook her head, now she doesn't want to think at all.

Decisively pull out your phone to play games.

She felt that the violence in her heart at the moment could help her win a big victory.

Handsome moves, neat kills, teammates applauded her one by one, Xiao Qingtian became more and more happy, and she didn't want to stop at all.

When Qiao Qiao came back, she had already opened the fourth game, and although her mood had calmed down slightly, the ruthlessness with which she played the game surprised Qiao Qiao.

"What's wrong with you?" Qiao Qiao asked her after sitting down, turning her head.

Xiao Qingtian stared at the phone and didn't raise her head: "It's okay." Play the game too. ”

Qiao Qiao naturally didn't believe her, she couldn't be more aware of how reckless she was, and spoke patiently again: "What's wrong with you?"

Xiao Qingtian simply pretended not to hear, and stared at the game character with her eyes.

"What's wrong with you? Tell me something? Don't hold it alone. Qiao Qiao's voice was slightly serious.

Xiao Qingtian raised her head suddenly, her phone slammed on the table, and she yelled viciously: "I said it's okay!

Qiao Qiao looked back at her, pursed her lips and didn't speak, her face was as calm as ever.

Xiao Qingtian tilted her head and glared at her, her eyes slowly turned red, and after a while, she turned her head to the other side, lay on the table and buried her head in her arm, and her crying voice came out intermittently: "I...... I'm fine, don't ...... Don't ask me......"

During the afternoon class, Xiao Qingtian slept on the table for an afternoon, several teachers pointed to Qingtian and shouted that they didn't want to go to class, get out, Qiao Qiao stood up and explained over and over again that Qingtian was not feeling well.

Fortunately, Qiao Qiao is a top student, and several teachers not only know but also have a good impression of Qiao Qiao. So no one will pursue the matter of sleeping in class on a sunny day.

Lin Fan didn't come after school.

With red marks on her face when she woke up on a sunny day, Qiao Qiao dragged her to the snack street next to the school to eat fried skewers on the grounds of distraction.

Along the way, Xiao Qingtian scratched her face for a while and dragged her clothes for a while, Qiao Qiao felt strange, and when she asked her, she said that she was hot and panicked.

Qiao Qiao's intuition was not, but she didn't ask again, including why Qingtian's mood collapsed at noon, she didn't ask, she felt that she could vaguely guess part of the reason.

In fact, in her heart, Qingtian's status must be in front of Lin Fan.

At this time, it was already dark very early, and the snack street was bustling with people just after school.

In the dim light of the night, a little snow began to drift again, the voices of people were boiling, the sound of bargaining between the shop and the owner came and went, and the sound of hot oil "sizzled".

She was holding a lamb skewer in one hand and a honey-glazed chicken wing in the other, with oil on her mouth and hands, Qiao Qiao looked at her with a sugar gourd in her hand and smiled.

"Why don't you eat?" Qingtian leaned his arm to Qiao Qiao, "Honey, help me roll up my sleeves." ”

Qiao Qiao helped her fix her sleeves and patted her wrist, "I want to keep in shape." ”

Xiao Qingtian let out a strange sigh, turned his face and drooled at the stall where he roasted gluten.

At the end of dinner time, both of them had round stomachs. I went to the supermarket to buy Coke and potato chips, and the drama club had to rehearse in the evening.

The younger students in the club were all smiling when they saw the snacks, and the two of them also felt quite good. More than a dozen people were happy and lively, if you had to find someone who was not so energetic, there would be only Zhao Zicheng.

Zhao Zicheng has no role, but he wrote the script externally, and everyone agreed that he had a good grasp of the character's psychological activities, so he had to come to every rehearsal and do technical guidance.

Zhao Zicheng felt that this was really not a good errand.

Xiao Qingtian saw that his face was a little pale, so he rubbed over with great concern, opened a can of Coke and handed it to him: "Zicheng, the body is the capital of the revolution." If you're uncomfortable, you don't have to come every time. ”

Zhao Zicheng's face suddenly turned red: "It's okay, it's okay, senior sister, go get busy." ”

Xiaoqing Tianxin said that she had nothing to do, so she sat down next to him, holding her face and looking at the energetic little actors rehearsing above.

The props in the club activity room are quite complete, but the behemoth of the mountain is not easy to handle, so it will be replaced by a few activity stairs for the time being. The innocent classmate was running from the foot of the mountain to the mountain, one step and two steps were very fast, Xiao Qingtian was about to remind him to be careful, but he saw that he had accidentally crooked his body, but fortunately, this classmate had practiced some martial arts, and he fell to the ground steadily after turning over.

Xiao Qingtian breathed a sigh of relief, if something happened to this, the drama club would not be able to stay.

"Be careful, safety is paramount. Xiao Qingtian shouted loudly, and leaned over to Zhao Zicheng on the side with a look of trepidation, "That scene just now is really thrilling, isn't it?"

Zhao Zicheng laughed, but didn't comment much.

Xiao Qingtian felt strange that Zhao Zicheng seemed to be very tired today, and he didn't talk much. Someone suddenly poked her behind her, and Qing Tian looked back and it was Qiao Qiao, "What's wrong?" she asked with her mouth.

Qiao Qiao pursed the corners of his lips and smiled, and the ballpoint pen in his hand turned twice and pointed out the window. When I looked over on a sunny day, I saw a figure lying on a branch outside the window, holding his face with one hand and throwing a leaf to the ground with the other. Her skirt is as unruly as ever, it is Su Yiyi.

Her slightly open eyes just met the sunny sky, and the meaning in her eyes was obvious: "The old lady is here for the kid on your right." ”

Combined with what she accidentally encountered in the women's bathroom last time, Qingtian felt that she understood Su Yiyi's meaning very well. But before silently staying away from Zhao Zicheng, she still reminded her with great concern, pay attention to her body.

Zhao Zicheng's ears were red and about to drip blood, and Xiao Qingtian covered his mouth and snickered to move his seat. Speaking of which, humans and ghosts can really do that kind of thing, tsk. But jokes aside, Xiao Qingtian is actually really worried about Zhao Zicheng's body, after all, it is not unheard of in horror movies where female ghosts breathe yang qi or something.

Xiao Qingtian sat down next to Qiao Qiao: "Are you okay?" She asked.

Qiao Qiao shook his head: "What can I do?"

"Well, you're fine, it's just that your hands are a little cold, your eyes are a little dazed, and you don't have enough confidence to speak. Qingtian smiled.

Qiao Qiao withdrew his hand from Qingtian's hand: "She's definitely not the kind of person who is cautious, I have nothing to fear." ”