Saturday was the day when she made an appointment with Wu Qianning to go to the Western restaurant where Du Yuzhou invited her to eat.

The two discussed it on Friday night and decided to go on their bikes.

As a result, at ten o'clock in the morning of the second day, Wu Qianning got up from the bed.

"Why are you up so late today?"

When Xia Suyuan was putting on makeup on the bed, she heard the girl's movement and raised her eyelids.

"Insomnia. I didn't fall asleep until five or six in the morning. ”

Oh.

Then I heard the girl say, "Both." I guess I'm too worried. ”

Xia Suyuan nodded and agreed.

In fact, she always felt that Wu Qianning didn't need to be so ...... How? I care too much.

She has always had an idea in her heart, but this idea can't be given to Wu Qianning for the time being. If she thinks wrong, then Wu Qianning will probably collapse.

So she always wanted to find Guo Peichen.

The source of this matter should still be the owner of the faith.

But Xia Suyuan and Duan Yuchen were not familiar with each other, so they could only find the person who sent the letter.

There's one thing she's always remembered. In the past, when Duan Yuchen sent letters to Wu Qianning, Wu Qianning went to the mailroom at the school gate to pick them up. And this time, it was Guo Peichen who came to give it to her.

The handwriting must be Duan Yuchen's. But something must have been changed by Guo Peichen.

She's been thinking about this question a lot. There is already an answer.

But it needs to be confirmed.

Wu Qianning yawned, took the basin and went to the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her face.

At this time, everyone in the dormitory woke up.

Except for Du Ruo, who was still sleeping, the others were either lying on their stomachs on the bed and not knowing what to do, or they sat up and started to do their homework.

Lu Guyan went to the library early in the morning.

Xia Suyuan finished putting on her makeup and when she turned around to pack up her makeup, she glanced at Wang Yurong's bed next to her. Then the next moment, the eye was drawn to something.

Makeup bags?

Is that a makeup bag?

She stared at the bag for a while.

It is estimated that it was because the two stairs blocked Xia Suyuan's face a little blurry, and Wang Yurong, who came in from the outside, did not notice her sight.

So Xia Suyuan easily saw the girl take out an eyebrow pencil and eyebrow trimmer from her bag.

……

It's really a makeup bag......

It's not that Wang Yurong can't wear makeup. It's just that she never made up when she was in school before. After all, everyone's thinking inertia, such a girl, the probability of having a makeup bag is indeed very.

She withdrew her gaze.

Continue to collect your own things.

There is a saying in ancient times, called: women are those who please themselves.

Xia Suyuan thought that if a person who usually doesn't pay attention to his image suddenly started to smear and dress up, it was probably a boy he liked.

But who would she like as a girl?

Almost at the same time, her mind thought of the words of the boys after Wang Yurong was called out at that class meeting.

"Okay, chasing other girls, how are the results?"

"It's almost there, it's already starting to bear fruit."

"Where have you got?"

"Now, as long as I go to her, she is absolutely blushing, absolutely too shy to dare to send me a ticket, she must like me. It's just that I'm introverted and don't dare to confess to me. ”

“……”

Just, it's inexplicable.

Suddenly came to mind here.

If Wang Yurong is really like Kong Zhelin, she is really fascinated by the boys' sugar-coated cannonballs, then ...... It's not going to be easy.