"I know. Anyway, I'm sorry to tell him. Thank you, Tama. ”

Shen Qingjia did not debunk her lies.

"Jiajia. You can call me Tangerine. That's what my good friends call me. It's more intimate that way. ”

Yutang took Shen Qingjia's hand again.

"Then I'll call you Yutang, it's more special." Shen Qingjia pulled out a smile.

"So I'm a very special person in your heart. Jiajia. I'm so happy! You really are my best friend! "Yutangerine smiles like a flower.

"Wen Zi is back. Hurry up and go. Shen Qingjia saw Wen Zi coming to the teaching building from a distance. She felt that she was saved, she didn't know what she had to deceive, and Yutang actually coaxed her like this. If Yutang is just for Wen Zi, then it's really a great favorite.

When did Yutang get close to Shen Qingjia?

Shen Qingjia can't remember the specific day, but he remembers the beginning-

At the end of the weekly English exam, a girl in a ponytail and a red dress came to her with a test paper, and a lip balm was covered behind her test paper.

"Squad leader, this is for you."

"Orange? Why could I give this to me? ”

Although she doesn't have deep friendships on weekdays, she still knows the names of her classmates. It's just that she really doesn't know what good things she has done, and people will come to thank her.

"Thanks to you helping me solve the problem last time, I didn't make a mistake on the same question in this exam. I scored 80 points this time. The highest score in history. She raised the test paper in her hand, and the joy on her face was overflowing.

I see, but it's not a big deal, and she's exaggerating.

"You did well in the exams because you studied diligently. I didn't do anything. Shen Qingjia asked her to take the lip balm away.

"No, no, no. I'm so touched that you have to take it, take it. Yuquan insisted.

Shen Qingjia's cultivation is extremely high, and she rarely shows her joys, sorrows, and sorrows in front of others, especially anger and sadness. She spends most of her time smiling, like a happy angel. She still didn't show a frustration in this one—even though she hated it when people told her those imperative tones. She just said lightly, "I don't need this thing either, what a waste." She made a decision in her heart, if Yuju didn't know what to say again, she would throw it in the trash in front of everyone. Even if she offends someone, she doesn't care.

Life is sometimes magical, and when you are full of faith, you get the worst results. When you are in despair, the unexpected surprise falls on your home.

"Then I'll buy something else for you next time." Yuju glanced at Shen Qingjia, and finally put the gift in his coat pocket.

"No need. Everyone is in the same class, so you don't have to be polite. For the first time, Shen Qingjia felt that he was very short of words, and he really had nothing to say except polite words.

"Really, then we're friends. I'll call you Qingjia from now on. Tamazu smiled happily.

"Whatever you want." People who knew Shen Qingjia either called her by her full name or called her Qingjia, and she was not obsessed with it.

Since then, Tamar has entered her life, almost as a stitch-and-needle existence.

She claims to be Shen Qingjia's good friend, she chatters a lot every day, Shen Qingjia never interrupts her, nor bothers her, and goes with her. Until one day later, she suddenly cared about Wen Zi, and even all the later topics would eventually return to Wen Zi after a big circle around the earth, even if she didn't start with Wen Zi. As careful as Shen Qingjia, she didn't ask Yutang why she cared so much about Wen Zi, she herself carefully observed Yutang's every move of Yutang, but the harvest was not big. Until that letter that day.