When eating barbecue at noon, Qin Jiu was enjoying the meat that Shen Zhifei had grilled and put on her plate, while observing Shen Zhifei and secretly calculating.

In romance novels, the domineering president's girlfriend always likes to pinch his waist and press on the wall to kiss.

She was shorter than him, and she didn't seem to fit well, so she had to be pressed on the couch or chair and kissed.

Chewing on a piece of slightly charred meat, Qin Jiu's gaze swept over the bridge of Shen Zhifei's straight nose and landed on the man's lips.

In novels, I always like to write that men's lips are very sexy, Qin Jiu doesn't know what sex appeal is, but she thinks that Shen Zhifei's lips are very beautiful.

It's not thin, it's not thick, it's not big, it's not too small, and it's a beautiful straight line when you pick it up.

His lip color was originally a little light, because he drank red wine at noon, and the corners of his lips were dyed a little moist and bright, like peach blossoms after the early spring rain in the back mountain of Guanli, and the pigments in the world are difficult to adjust the color.

Shen Zhifei sandwiched a roasted lamb chop into her plate.

Noticing the girl's strange eyes, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

"What's wrong?"

The answer is: I want to kiss.

Qin Jiu glanced at Ding Rui and didn't speak.

His nickname is not allowed to be called in front of others, this man is afraid that he is thin-skinned, and she should not say it.

Both parties are equal in love, and she has to respect him.

Ding Rui: ......

How I feel a bit like a light bulb.

In the afternoon, he had to go to the chemistry competition team to report, and Qin Jiu didn't delay too much in the library.

After eating, she said goodbye to Shen Zhifei and came to the multi-purpose building on the side of the teaching building, where the classrooms of the school's art classes and subject competition groups were located.

The multi-purpose building has only four floors and no elevator.

When she climbed up the stairs on the second floor, several girls came down from the stairs.

These girls are students in the art class, and they haven't changed their clothes since they came back from the performance, and they are all wearing Hanfu.

is the first one, with long hair and a shawl, a beautiful face, and the Hanfu on his body is still exquisite.

"I heard that Su Ying ordered an imported guzheng from an art teacher, and it seems that she is ready to show off on the school anniversary."

"Just by her, are they all compared to our Siyu?"

"You don't know yet, Qin Jiu also went to the Jiangbei competition, Su Ying has an opponent this time!"

"I heard that the boys all took the name of the school flower off Ye Nanxing and put it on Qin Jiu's head."

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Seeing Qin Jiu, several girls stopped gossiping.

Qin Jiu raised his eyes, and there was a bit of coldness in his eyes.

The girls all subconsciously stepped aside, staring at the girls' delicate eyebrows, with amazement and envy in their eyes.

The temperature turned high at noon, Qin Jiu took off his school uniform and put it on his arm casually, and he was wearing a light gray T-shirt.

Simple clothing, do not hide the grace and jade bones.

When she went upstairs, the girl in the goose yellow Hanfu touched the elbow of the girl in charge and pressed her throat.

"Siyu, she is Qin Jiu!"

At this moment, Qin Jiu had already reached the last step.

She has been practicing martial arts with the old fairy all year round, and her eyes and hearing are good.

Art class, Siyu.

Kindness.

It should be the daughter of Li Ting, who has a big cake face.

Guessing the identity of the other party, Qin Jiu didn't care too much.

For her, everyone else is someone else, just the difference between acquaintances and raw people.

Climbing to the third floor, Qin Jiu found the chemistry competition group classroom.

There were already five students sitting in the classroom, all of whom had been selected from their classes to excel in chemistry.

Qin Jiu walked to the window without slanting his eyes, casually put his school uniform jacket on an empty chair, and sat down.

After a while, Jiang Nan, Ye Nanxing, and Yang Jiaxing walked in together.

Noticing the red rope and copper coin on Qin Jiu's wrist, Yang Jiaxing was shocked.

Could it be that she is the one who writes for her wonton shop?!