"It's just reluctant. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Gently sighed in the ear, Ma Wenhan was a little stunned, since the age of four or five to know the weekend, Ma Wenhan has never heard the weekend talk like this, the relationship between the two of them has developed to the present, more is the recognition of each other's actions, words for the two of them, one feels unimportant, the other feels unbelievable.

So when the five words came into Ma Wenhan's mind clearly, she had only one thought: Is there something wrong over there on the weekend.

Calm down, Ma Wenhan carefully felt the wisp of thoughts she hid on the weekend, when she lurked outside the exchange student apartment building on the weekend before, it was because of Ma Wenhan's cover that she evaded the other party's ideological detection, and now the distance between the two is far away, but maybe because Ma Wenhan had forced the weekend back from the interstellar before, the sea of ideas is much more familiar with the weekend, and the connection is much easier.

After saying those five words on the weekend, he didn't plan to get a response from Ma Wenhan, but there was a little silence on the other end of the phone, and the root of his left ring finger was faintly hot, and the weekend quickly realized what Ma Wenhan was doing, and he couldn't help but have a shallow smile on his face.

"I'm fine."

The weekend's voice sounded again, and Ma Wenhan, who confirmed that it was correct, retracted her thoughts with some annoyance, she usually wouldn't make such a mistake, what's wrong.

"I want to mention graduation, you just graduated, can you tell me what conditions are needed?"

It's not a video call, Ma Wenhan's slightly hot face was not seen by others, I heard Ma Wenhan return to the theme over there over the weekend, and naturally he would not perfunctory Ma Wenhan with his temperament.

"If the credits are enough, it's basically not a big problem, has your contract been signed?"

"Signed." The agent will do the final processing, and when the contract of the song and dance troupe takes effect, she only needs to sign a termination contract with the agency, and there will be nothing left.

"This year's school year is almost over, and if you want to graduate early, you might as well consider ninth grade."

The weekend is very pertinent, and the school has a lot of things to deal with at the end of the semester, and Ma Wenhan's application will most likely be pressed to the next school year, so just wait until the ninth grade.

"Okay."

Ma Wenhan, who figured it out, agreed very quickly, which means that he was ready to apply for early graduation as soon as the ninth grade started, but he didn't know how remorseful he was on the weekend when he instinctively said that, he originally booked a year to pick up Ma Wenhan in the tenth grade, but now as soon as the little girl is temperamental, he directly denies his plan.

She didn't open her mouth for the weekend, Ma Wenhan realized that she might have something to say on the weekend, and she vaguely felt that she didn't necessarily want to hear the topic she talked about on the weekend.

"I'll hang up if it's okay."

"Can you wait for me for a year?"

The sound rang in unison, and the people on both ends of the phone were fluted, and Ma Wenhan felt that her ears might be hallucinating, and she seemed to hear a trace of grief from the voice of the weekend...... Complain, how can that guy with an IQ of 618 physical fitness and martial arts talent A+ complain?

“…… This year is for you? Or is it for Qi Zhengye? ”

Ma Wenhan felt that according to her understanding of the weekend, if it was a matter of the weekend's identity, he would never force himself to come according to his temperament, and only Qi Zhengye's identity would make the weekend constrained.

"For Qi Zhengye."

The weekend's answer confirmed Ma Wenhan's guess, "Qi Zhengye's project still has some related personnel that need to be dealt with. ”

Listening to the weekend as if he was calling an independent individual by the name Qi Zhengye, Ma Wenhan couldn't help frowning, this guy can't be that his identity has been separated for too long, and his personality is really split, this is not a good phenomenon.

"A year?" Ma Wenhan blinked and looked around, there were students walking back and forth on the tree-lined path, and no one paid too much attention to her, and Ma Wenhan had shrouded her mind all over her body since she received the call on the weekend, forcibly blocking all snooping, even if she suddenly disappeared into the aisle now, she believed that no one would notice.

"One year, that's enough."

The weekend's answer was firm, "I was going to pick you up when I was in the tenth grade." ”

The root of the ring finger of his left hand suddenly burned badly, and Rao was almost unable to hold back his scream, and then a flower in front of his eyes, a beautiful face appeared in front of his eyes, and the weekend was just stunned, and his backhand slapped the keyboard on the computer table behind him.

"Drop~~~"

The prompt sounded briefly, forcing down a face that was about to jump out in protest, and the white laboratory was quiet.

"You ......"

On the weekend, he didn't know whether to put down the phone in his hand, he looked up and down at Ma Wenhan who appeared in front of him, and his appearance was almost the same as what he saw more than a week ago, I don't know if this is a real person or Ma Wenhan's idea materialization, and he didn't dare to move on the weekend.

"This is your lab?"

The mobile phone in her hand was taken back into her pocket, Ma Wenhan turned half of her body slightly, looked around, and it was a little different but somewhat the same as she expected, four or five computers were running online in the white laboratory, and there was something liquid mixing on the two large experimental instruments, spitting small bubbles.

Ma Wenhan felt a little novel, and looked at it carefully, but Qi Zhengye, who put down the phone, raised his hand and gently clasped Ma Wenhan's wrist, warm and familiar pulse, Qi Zhengye almost didn't hesitate, and dragged Ma Wenhan into his arms.

"Hey~"

Although in Ma Wenhan's expectation, Qi Zhengye's sudden appearance should have surprised Qi Zhengye, but the other party's joy in expressing herself in this way was somewhat beyond Ma Wenhan's expectations, she couldn't help but show a soothing smile, raised her hand and touched Qi Zhengye's face, a different face from the weekend, but for some reason it didn't make Ma Wenhan feel strange.

"Why are you here?" Qi Zhengye said and took Ma Wenhan to the computer chair, the kind of behavior of calmly pulling Ma Wenhan up his thigh, Qi Zhengye did not blush at all, Ma Wenhan deeply felt that Qi Zhengye's temperament and the weekend were completely complementary.

"I think you're a little weird, come and have a look." Ma Wenhan was blunt, Qi Zhengye buried his head in Ma Wenhan's shoulder socket and chuckled.

"Get down to business."

Obviously felt that her arrival was very calm, but Ma Wenhan's face flushed slightly in Qi Zhengye's laughter, she tried to concentrate, and felt that it was more appropriate to say her main purpose first, "I can stay for another year, but I want to manipulate the mecha, real." (To be continued.) )