Chapter 71: Warmth that doesn't belong to you

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Qiao Qiao glared at her defensively: "You don't want to ask something strange, do you?" ”

"You guessed it right...... Go, go, go. Qingtian dragged Qiao Qiao's arm and shook it around.

Qiao Qiao glared at her coldly, "I want to go by myself." ”

Xiao Qingtian had no choice but to go alone unwillingly.

first hid in the bathroom and pinched a stealth trick, and then came to the tree, Su Yiyi naturally saw her.

As a courtesy, she didn't go directly to the tree, but shook the tree first, Su Yiyi's red dress was swinging in the air, but there was no shadow on the ground, she lazily tilted her body to look at the sunny sky.

Xiao Qingtian was a little nervous by her, so she had to smile and say, "You are waiting for Zhao Zicheng here." ”

Su Yiyi hummed lightly and moved to the side to make a small space. Qingtian turned over and sat firmly on the trunk of the tree, and the two of them happened to be next to each other.

As soon as I looked up, I saw the classroom I was in just now, this was the best place to see Zhao Zicheng's vision, Xiao Qingtian touched his nose, just now he seemed to be embarrassed by others.

"You're here to see the scenery?" Su Yiyi said suddenly.

Xiaoqing Tianxin said that this is your scenery and not my scenery, I climb a tree with you on a cold day, you can't feel cold as a ghost, I don't want to be cold, I don't want to be cold, I am here for academic problems.

After thinking about it, Qingtian still decided to start with a serious question: "Then what, you know how you died, so you don't have anything to say?"

Su Yiyi glanced at her: "What do you want me to say? Say that she is innocent, do I deserve it?"

Her tone was still flat and bland, and she couldn't hear the ups and downs.

Qingtian paused: "You know I didn't mean that......"

"How do I know what you mean?" Su Yiyi interrupted Qingtian with a sharp mouth, "If you don't want to stay here, get out of here early." ”

Xiao Qingtian naturally didn't dare to speak again, and quietly watched the rehearsal inside, Su Yiyi didn't move from beginning to end, and always looked at Zhao Zicheng with one hand.

Until the rehearsal inside came to an end, the background music of the drama ended, and the babbling drama sounded inside, swinging out of the window, swinging over the treetops, and far away.

Xiao Qingtian heard Su Yiyi's sigh at this time.

"I'm not a good person," her voice was whispered by the night breeze, "but I'm not a bad person." ”

Xiao Qingtian's heart suddenly rose with a touch of pity, she moved her lips to say something, but she didn't open her mouth after all.

It's not clear what to say.

The students who packed up their props walked out of the classroom door one by one, talking and laughing one by two, Zhao Zicheng walked at the end of the crowd, and Qiao Qiao stood at the door waiting for him.

Su Yiyi sat up, jumped down violently with her hands on the trunk, and her skirt feet swept up in the night wind. Xiao Qingtian followed her back, and saw her following behind Zhao Zicheng with her hands on her chest, she paced unhurriedly, but Zhao Zicheng walked in a hurry with red ears.

Xiao Qingtian then remembered that she hadn't asked her most important academic question yet.

The people were almost scattered, she jumped directly off the tree to show her figure, Qiao Qiao leaned against the wall and looked down at her phone, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and pink bubbles floating all over her body, obviously chatting with Lin Fan. Xiao Qingtian sighed helplessly.

"Let's go. She pulled Qiao Qiao's hand and walked forward slowly, Qiao Qiao replied to the message with her mobile phone in one hand, and followed her step by step with her head down: "Oh, it's a sunny day, you go slower." ”

On a sunny day, slow down your pace. There were still some snowflakes floating in the air, which turned into water when they fell to the ground, and on a sunny day, he pulled Qiao Qiao with one hand, and picked up those small snowflakes with the other, and his palms were wet.

She likes snow and doesn't like to hold an umbrella on a snowy day, and it is a very romantic thing to get drenched in snow. Isn't there a saying that holding hands can go all the way to the white head in the snow? She looked back at Qiao Qiao and felt that this was quite good, even if Qiao Qiao was no longer alone. Love and friendship are not the same.

While walking on a sunny day, I thought that I could even be a literary artist.

So I went back to the apartment in the snow.

When standing outside the apartment, Xiao Qingtian saw that only the light in Wang Ze'an's bedroom was on in the apartment, and the curtains were drawn, which had a warm feeling.

But it's still not your own warmth.

She sighed and opened the door, the living room was pitch black, and she fumbled to turn on the light.

Qiao Qiao said that he was tired and panicked, and went directly into the bedroom. She nestled in the living room to watch the news after taking a shower, and she didn't know what she was waiting for.

Fortunately, there were no advertisements on the news channel, and she didn't think about anything, thinking that it would be very pleasant, until she caught a glimpse of breakfast on the table out of the corner of her eye.

Da pulled on his slippers and looked at it, the location of the breakfast had changed, but the contents had not changed at all.

Xiao Qingtian didn't know what kind of mood she was in to rummage through the ingredients and trash cans in the kitchen.

It turned out that he cooked, breakfast, lunch and dinner, meat and vegetarian combinations, nutritious and healthy.

What exactly does he mean?

Xiao Qingtian felt that she couldn't think about it much, it was the first time she had such an awkward emotion. It's very uncomfortable.

When you hear that you really love someone, you will make excuses for all his actions. I'm so angry now, is it because I don't like him so much?

Maybe the idea that I was so sure that I would be with him for the rest of my life was naΓ―ve at all.

Xiao Qingtian forced herself to treat Wang Ze'an as an ordinary friend. Forget what you said, and forget what he said.

She snuggled up on the couch until midnight, the lights in the living room were off, and only the light of the television was on and off. It's boring, but it's not sleepy at all.

Xiao Qingtian summoned the red line and asked the red line to draw a human figure around the character on TV. The picture changed back and forth, and her eyes hurt to see it.

Xiao Qingtian had no choice but to take back the red line again.

The red line swayed from the direction of the TV to his side, but stopped halfway through.

Xiao Qingtian hooked her fingers, but the red line did not move forward for another half a minute, she had to try to make the red line go up or down, she could move.

Only we can't move forward.

Xiao Qingtian stretched out his hand and probed forward, but found nothing. I had to find another way to move the red line. After a certain distance up, the red line can move forward, and so can the left and right.

Retracting the red line, Xiao Qingtian keenly noticed that the area that was blocking the red line from advancing was almost humanoid.

Such a thing in the dark night was enough for Xiao Qingtian to break out in a cold sweat.

She hurriedly summoned the red line lock, and the light of the TV suddenly dimmed, and the power was cut off. The half-moon-shaped charm stopped in the air half a meter in front of her, glowing faintly blue.

Half a meter further from the charm, she saw a blurred mass in the shape of a human.

Like a cloud of mist.