Lin Hang's mood was complicated.

He hoped that Shen Qianyu would be the eleventh little sister.

Because no matter his appearance or voice, Shen Qianyu belonged to the goddess level, which did not disillusion him.

Since then, he has had more opportunities to get up close and personal with the goddess.

But there is a little bit of unwanting.

If you want to ask why, it's because he suddenly remembered the last time Eleven and Qin Shiyi solo.

If Shen Qianyu was eleven, then she would definitely recognize him and the boss before, so she would deliberately say that she was in her third year of high school.

and then linked to the "doing" of the boss during the day, and her various blows to the boss after that were not unintentional.

But... Deliberately.

What kind of evil fate is this!

After more than ten minutes, Lin Hang finally waited for the man to end the game.

It's just that before he can invite the other person into the room, the list shows that he is offline.

Lin Hang: "......"

…………

The short weekend passed quickly, and the time officially entered March, and the temperature gradually began to rise.

Monday.

Shen Qianyu yawned and walked into the classroom, only to find an empty seat and sit down, but was blocked by Lin Hang with two dark circles under his eyes.

She paused, her eyes slightly widened.

"What?"

A slightly hoarse voice, and a mask to block it, it sounds quite textured.

Lin Hang didn't say a word, staring at Shen Qianyu's peach blossom eyes that were not covered by the mask, as if he wanted to stare out of the hole before he would stop.

Since Friday night, the top order carried the handle offline, and it has not been online for two days after that.

The doubts in his heart could not be answered, so he could only hold back the uncomfortable taste of scratching his heart and lungs.

For two whole days, eating, not eating well, sleeping, sleeping well.

Finally staying up until Monday, he didn't even have time to eat breakfast, so he rushed to school.

Shen Qianyu: "??? ”

She subconsciously touched her face with her hand, frowning slightly: "There is something on my face?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Lin Hang suddenly bow his head and take out his mobile phone.

The fingertip didn't know what was clicked on the screen, and soon a chime sounded.

That's the ringtone that waits for the inviter to answer when you're on a voice call.

Shen Qianyu looked at Lin Hang's actions in confusion, and before he understood what he wanted to do, he heard the mobile phone in his pocket ring.

In an instant, an extremely subtle emotion arose.

And Lin Hang, on the other side, seemed to have solved some big problem, and he was instantly relieved.

Then he pointed the screen of his phone at her.

"Little Sister Eleven, aren't you in your third year of high school?"

On the lit screen, the words "Goddess Eleven" are particularly eye-catching.

After speaking, he cut off the call, and the mobile phone in Shen Qianyu's pocket also quieted down.

An embarrassing and weird atmosphere instantly spread.

Shen Qianyu: "......"

This vest fell off, and it was just a surprise.

She was dumbfounded.

No, it's only been a weekend, how does Lin Hang know that she is eleven?

Shen Qianyu held his forehead with a little weakness, lowered his head slightly, racked his brains and thought about it carefully, and finally remembered one thing.

When I returned the number to the boss on Friday, it seemed... It seems like...

I forgot to delete Lin Hang's friends :)

No, she had that attitude that day, Lin Hang would still look for her in the game!

Wait a minute!

Lin Hang knew, and Qin Shi also...

She looked up at Lin Hang fiercely: "Qin Shiyi also knows about that goods?" ”

The evidence has already been slammed into the face, and it is useless to quibble.