Chapter Seventy-One: Tangled
"Sister, I don't think it's really anything." Luo Yue's tone suddenly had a little more grievance: "But sister, if you want to leave, I'll go with you, but I'm going back to eat salad again." ”
Song Ziyan thought that if she left, she could put an end to the fact that she found herself falling down on Qi Moyue, but after leaving, not only could she not eat Qi Moyue's cooking, but she also had to go back to eat salad, and she couldn't watch the stars at night, so she was very uncomfortable, and she didn't find Luo Yue playing her at all.
Song Ziyan stopped what he was doing and sat on the edge of the bed: "Yes, it's too uncomfortable to eat grass." ”
Song Ziyan began to get entangled, should he give up food or give up festival?
Luo Yue shook Song Ziyan and reminded: "Sister, the festival will not necessarily fall, as long as you don't knock down Mr. Qi, then there is no problem." ”
"What if!" Song Ziyan fell on the bed and supported his head with his hands: "I think Qi Moyue is really scary!" ”
"Scary?"
Song Ziyan said: "Yes, it's too scary! Didn't I bump into him last night? ”
"To be honest, everyone is a boy, and it's nothing when you see it!" Song Ziyan said that he was a little angry: "As a result, he is now that kind of thing, intentionally or unintentionally!" ”
"Which one?"
"Oh, you don't understand, I just feel like he's seducing me!" Song Ziyan picked his head: "You can't say that you seduce or something, oops!" ”
"I think I've read my book in vain, and I don't even know how to describe it now, do you?"
Luo Yue nodded: "Sister, I understand, so we want to live here?" ”
Although Luo Yue nodded solemnly, in fact, she herself knew that she didn't understand anything.
But now that Song Ziyan is in an anxious state, there is a little sign that he doesn't regard Qi Moyue as a brother!
Meddlesome! What a good thing!
Song Ziyan pulled the quilt and covered his head: "You let me think again!" ”
Song Ziyan, who was holding his head and thinking, successfully thought about himself until he fell asleep.
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Song Ziyan was woken up by Luo Yue, who came to call her for dinner.
Song Ziyan, who was sleeping in a daze, finished dinner unconsciously, sat back on the sofa and continued to doze off.
I completely forgot how I cleaned up my things in the afternoon!
It was almost ten o'clock, Song Ziyan finally woke up, thought of what he wanted to pack up and leave in the afternoon, looked at the time, it was too late, so he gave up.
The next day, Song Ziyan was eager to try, and was pressed by Luo Yue to find various questions, and finally An An waited until the afternoon when it was time to go back to the company.
On the way back, Song Ziyan slowly reminisced, and finally found that something was not quite right with Luo Yue recently.
"Tell me, did you deliberately not let me go back to the dormitory?"
Song Ziyan suddenly asked, which made Luo Yue stunned.
Luo Yue knew that Song Ziyan should have felt it, and it was not quite right to continue to deny it, so she responded directly: "Well, so sister, let's not go, okay?" ”
"Why?" Song Ziyan was depressed, and he said so much to Luo Yue, right?
Luo Yue picked her hand: "It's nothing, it's just that I can't bear that meal." ”
Song Ziyan listened, sighed slightly, to be honest, he was reluctant, so tangled.
"Hey, don't think about it yet, let's watch it while!" Song Ziyan thought that there was still a week anyway, so take your time!
Song Ziyan and Luo Yue didn't arrive long, Zhang Yaxi and Jiang still arrived, and a few people packed up their things and went to the practice room to start training.
Although they have passed the final assessment, they have not been notified and do not know what they will do next.
Everyone is quite confused, and the biggest way to solve the confusion is to continue practicing.
Only by being yourself can you respond to all changes with the same.