"Goodbye then, Mr. Postbox." Qiao Wei naughtily waved goodbye to Xu Qinghe.

Xu Qinghe's smile became even stronger.

"Everyone is gone, don't wave." Liu Jiayao patted Xu Qinghe on the shoulder.

Xu Qinghe turned around and put on an expressionless face.

"Look at you like that, it's really useless." Liu Jiayao said sourly.

"Zhou Ting didn't bother to tell you." Xu Qinghe ruthlessly uncovered the scars.

"Mr. Postbox, hurry up and get you. What a lot of words. Liu Jiayao was dissatisfied.

"Is that what you can call it?" Xu Qinghe glared angrily.

"Boss, let's go." Liu Jiayao immediately changed into a flattering face.

Some people say that 402 is a troupe, you can see many different expressions, as well as changing faces, and there are different highlights staged every day.

And it is such a group of people with different and distinct personalities who get together that will make a good show.

It's not like-minded, it can only be said that they can accommodate each other's different personalities and even lifestyles.

"Can you sleep?" Li Xinghe asked.

"Of course······ Can't sleep. The crowd spoke in unison.

"Coincidentally, I can't sleep either, so ······" Li Xinghe rubbed his hands.

Then, seven cards appeared in front of each person.

"Heart, Heart." Li Xinghe said, and then handed a card to Xu Qinghe.

Xu Qinghe didn't think about it, and directly showed the cards in his hand and threw them all away.

"Qinghe, what kind of shit luck did you take? This is just the beginning, and the remaining three cards in the hand are all red hearts, and they are all peach. Liu Jiayao screamed, "Then why are you throwing it away, why don't you just drop a little blood?" ”

"I forgot." Xu Qinghe was stunned for a moment and replied sincerely.

"The heart is not here." Li Xinghe commented.

Everyone agreed, and then mercilessly gathered fire to send Xu Qinghe out.

Xu Qinghe didn't say anything, lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

The voices of his roommates were automatically filtered out by him.

"Mr. Postbox?" The corners of Xu Qinghe's mouth rose slightly, "It doesn't seem to be a problem." ”

"String your heart and my heart, a clover plant, a concentric circle······" I don't know which guy suddenly hummed the song.

Then the others sang along.

Xu Qinghe couldn't bear to be disturbed, sat up, and saw that they were still playing, so he covered his head and fell down again.

······

In the afternoon, Xu Qinghe delivered the sixth love letter to Qiao Wei.

For some reason, Qiao Wei felt that this time was not as hot as before.

"Zhou Ting and Pingping have something to do at night, and they want me to help them bring supper······ Then I found a few people who had accommodation, but no one wanted to go. Qiao Wei said and lost her voice.

"I'll go too. You can't carry it alone, can you? Xu Qinghe said.

"It's not going to be heavy, it's still okay."

Xu Qinghe nodded and didn't say anything more.

Qiao Wei was a little disappointed, lowered her head, and secretly cursed this stupid person in her heart.

What Qiao Wei didn't know was that this so-called "something" was planned by Zhou Ting for a long time, in order to create conditions for Qiao Wei. And several other people were also dotted by her.

After the evening repair, Xu Qinghe took advantage of Liu Jiayao and the others not paying attention and sneaked out of the classroom.

"What's the matter?" Qiao Wei looked at Xu Qinghe standing in front of her, not knowing why.

"Let's go, aren't you going to buy a supper?" Xu Qinghe said.

"You're going too? Aren't you going? Qiao Wei puffed out her cheeks.

"Did I say I wouldn't go?" Xu Qinghe showed a puzzled look.

Qiao Wei thought about it carefully, as if she really hadn't said it.

"I'm not at ease with you alone. Besides, I can't let you carry big bags and small bags around. Xu Qinghe's voice was very soft.

"You treat them like pigs, huh? It's also a big bag, who can eat so much? Qiao Wei was dissatisfied.

"I'm just afraid that you will carry too many things and be treated as a pig." Xu Qinghe quipped.

"I want to know, how can this be eaten by one person." Qiao Wei glared at him viciously.

"Really?"

Qiao Wei turned her head away from him.

"Let's go, why are you still standing there?" When Qiao Wei stepped out of the classroom, she turned her head, and Xu Qinghe was still standing still.

"I've thought about it."

"Then I'll go by myself." After saying that, Qiao Wei really disappeared at the door.

"You're in a hurry." Xu Qinghe hurriedly chased after him.

The moonlight was exceptionally bright tonight, and a few stars fell into the sky.

"You're called a love saint, but you don't know anything at all, right?" Qiao Wei chuckled.

Xu Qinghe was rarely embarrassed and scratched his face, "It's still a little bit." ”

"Thank you." Qiao Wei said softly, as for what she thanked, she didn't say it.

Thank you for coming out with me tonight, thank you for protecting me before, thank you for liking me, thank you for being in my life.

Thank you for walking with Zhou Ting in the playground at the beginning, thank you for that heart-warming self.

Everything needs to be thanked, thanks to Xu Qinghe, also thanks to himself, and even more grateful to fate.

Qiao Wei secretly looked at Xu Qinghe, but she never thought that she would be caught by Xu Qinghe's gaze, and her pretty face suddenly turned even redder.

"I should thank you too." Xu Qinghe said.

Thank you for coming into my life, and thank you for coming into my heart.

"Do you want a late-night snack?" After helping her roommate order a meal, Qiao Wei asked Xu Qinghe.

"If you want to eat it, I'll have it too."

Qiao Wei blinked, "I don't want to eat it." Otherwise, you will really become a pig. ”

Xu Qinghe laughed out loud.

"Just kidding, I'm going to have a juice. You feel free. With that, Qiao Wei walked towards a store.

"A cup of fruit tea, no ice cubes, thank you." Qiao Wei ordered.

"Just a drink?" The waiter asked in an uncertain tone.

"Two glasses." Qiao Wei was just about to answer, when a voice came from behind her, and she didn't need to look to know who it was.

Xu Qinghe placed a banknote on the cash register.

Xu Qinghe was standing behind Qiao Wei, even if his arm was long, he couldn't help but stick to Qiao Wei a little tightly.

Obviously she didn't touch it, but Qiao Wei could feel the temperature behind her.

"I'll pay, last time you invited me, this time I'll invite you." Qiao Wei blushed, and finally spoke.

"We'll talk about it later." Xu Qinghe disagreed.

Qiao Wei couldn't resist him, so she had to compromise.

Fool, so that I have a reason to come out with you again and again, Xu Qinghe thought to himself.

Xu Qinghe faced the street, while Qiao Wei had her back to the street.

"Is that Qinghe?" Even if Xu Qinghe lowered his head after finding Liu Jiayao and the others at the door, it was not as good as Li Xinghe's fiery eyes.

A few people fixed their eyes on it, but it wasn't it.

Xu Qinghe hurriedly waved his hand and motioned for everyone to leave.

A few people shrank back as they stepped into the store.

"What is he doing here? Don't let us in yet. Li Xinghe asked as he walked.

"I don't know, go back and ask him." Liu Jiayao also has a stomach full of questions, but doubts can't fill his stomach, buying supper is what he should do now.

Only Yuan Ming's eyes were a little lonely, he saw that there was still a person sitting in front of Xu Qinghe, and that person didn't need to think about it to know who it was.

But then Yuan Ming straightened his thoughts, and his expression was no different from usual.