"Song Fusheng, are you mistaken? You don't have anything else in mind but studying? Besides, no matter how bad the performance drops, it can't be Shen Qingjia's turn, of course you are the same. Don't think I don't know you're amazing. Speaking of which, Hua Rujin really admires Song Fusheng's ability to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, he is obviously a king, but he pretends to be a bronze. Hua Yijin really couldn't understand what Song Fusheng was thinking all day long.

Of course, sometimes she doesn't really understand Shen Qingjia very well.

"Is she worrying about what school to go to?" Song Fusheng asked.

"I said it has nothing to do with studying. You can't think of anything else? "Hua Yijin really lost to this not very smart boy.

"If you don't say it, forget it."

"Alright. I don't talk to you anymore. No fun at all. There was a boy in their class who seemed to like her and pestered her every day. Give her gifts every day, block her on the road every day, whether it's after school or school. In short, almost a stalker. ”

"The problem is that the boy is still very good-looking, and it is said that he is a school grass. Song Fusheng, how can you say that a school grass can do such a thing? It really broke my beautiful imagination of school grass. My heart is broken. ”

"What's the man's name?"

"Shen Qingjia said it's called mosquitoes. You said it was a bad name, it's probably the funniest name I've ever seen. I really don't know what his parents think. It's really super down-to-earth. ”

Song Fusheng was stunned for a moment, "Mosquitoes? Are you sure you're not mistaken? But he was never surprised, even if it was really funny, he didn't laugh.

"Hmm. Qingjia said that every time she saw him, she wanted to slap him to death. There is nothing out of mosquitoes, so that people can reflexively slap to death, right? Right? ”

"I see." Song Fusheng remembered what Shen Zhishi had said to him, and he probably had a little outline in his heart.

"Song Fusheng, I didn't come back, did you miss me?" Flowers still decided to amuse.

"Nope."

"Qingjia must miss me very much, right?"

"Then you have to ask her. But I think she misses you a lot. ”

"I knew that only Qingjia was the best for me. You're a fake friend. ”

"Hmm." Song Fusheng did not argue.

"What else is going on with you? That's it if it's okay. Song Fusheng urged her.

"Alright, alright. I know you're going back to school, so be it. Call if you have anything to do. Remember to answer the phone as soon as possible. Hua Bijin said.

"I try."

"Yes, yes, yes."

"Hung up."

Toot toot~

Hua Bijin heard a busy sound. She shook her head helplessly. has known Song Fusheng for so many years, his dog temper is really annoying, and she doesn't have any problem with him. The only thing she admired was Song Fusheng's appearance, Song Fusheng was the most handsome and handsome boy she had ever seen, and there was no one. As a Yan Kong, just for this reason, she barely put up with this guy's bad temper.

Song Fusheng was going to go back to school immediately.

Now he was vaguely uneasy.

Thinking about Shen Qingjia's state in the past two days, there is no difference from usual.

Song Fusheng sat on the bed and seriously thought about Shen Qingjia in his impression.

Shen Qingjia is such an interesting girl.

If you want to paint a portrait of her, several elements are indispensable: a thin and thin figure, a simple and simple long coat and trousers, long black hair, a red face, a pair of big bright eyes, and a few picture albums at hand.

He had seen many good-looking girls, but none of them were better looking than Shen Qingjia. Shen Qingjia is not stunning, but the temperament in her bones makes her transcendent. She is talented, but she is never pretentious. She is as soft as water and as unstoppable as water. Shen Qingjia just stood there quietly, even if she didn't say anything, it was earth-shatteringly beautiful.