When I returned to school, students were already coming.

Feng Qingning did not follow the crowd to the teaching building, but walked back to the dormitory.

The dormitory was quiet, and no one seemed to be there.

It wasn't until they heard Feng Qingning's movement that Wang Fangyuan and Li Xi sat up from the bed suddenly.

The two pairs of eyes were dark and blue, they were fine in the morning, and in the afternoon, it was as if they hadn't slept for several nights.

Feng Qingning knew that only one noon without rest would not achieve such an effect.

Walking past Zhao Xinya's bed, her afterglow swept quickly, and no one was there... But the gloomy aura is not missing at all.

“…”

"The fool is back." Li Xi spoke a little stiffly, but she herself didn't realize it.

"Zhao Xinya said, let us ignore her, she must look good on the night of the school celebration!" Wang Fangyuan went to pull her, and the two of them left quickly.

Feng Qingning didn't like to go to class in the first place, but without Wen Qian here, she was even more unscrupulously lazy.

It was just that when it was almost afternoon, she suddenly straightened up from the bed and stared at the hidden door in a daze.

The door panel shook, and Wen Qian walked in with a large bag and a small bag.

Feng Qingning remembered that when she left, she didn't take any luggage...

Looking at Wen Qian silently, she was a little calm.

Wen Qian is not as indifferent as her, as soon as she entered the door, she saw Feng Qingning looking at the door lonely, her heart was hot, she threw off her luggage, stepped forward to hug Feng Qingning, and was so emotional that she couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

"Sister Wen Qian... Neck... Broken. ”

Wen Qian realized that she had made a ruthless move, let go of Feng Qingning, and was about to apologize, but before she could say anything, she suddenly became excited again.

"Little Qingning... I, I," she just wanted to confide in Feng Qingning, but when the words came to her lips, they turned out to be crazy...

"I have seen the living God! I almost talked to him, and he seemed to be looking at me with his spare eyes! ”

Wen Qian kept holding her chest, looking like she was about to be blinded.

"emmmmmmmm..."Feng Qingning didn't know what to say.

"You know what? His car was right next to my aunt's car at the time! His disciples also asked him if he wanted to attend the celebration of the Beijing University. He said he wanted to!! ”

Feng Qingning squinted at her, that's why you went back to school?

And how did she remember that she wanted Bai Yuqing to bring Wen Qian back, what kind of psychology did she do this kind of sullen behavior that was silently hinted at?

"Sister Wen Qian... Aren't you leaving..."Feng Qingning's little face raised slightly, looking at her expectantly.

"Don't go, I'm having a showdown with my family! I want to cultivate immortals, don't let anyone stop me! ”

Wen Qian said and hugged Feng Qingning again, "I still want to stay in Jinggao, for Xiao Qingning, for the school anniversary~"

"It's for the sake of lard residue..."Feng Qingning pouted.

"My lord god is so handsome, he is really handsome! He gave me all the strength! ”

Feng Qingning was said to have a little emotion, she was the one who gave her strength, how could all the good things be taken by Bai Yuqing?

Pushing Wen Qian away, under her puzzled gaze, Feng Qingning said very seriously: "Actually, I am the fiancée of lard residue, you should thank me for this matter..."

Feng Qingning's fingertips clasped together aggrievedly, and his voice was muffled.

Wen Qian was stunned for about ten seconds, and suddenly raised her hand and touched Feng Qingning's forehead.

Didn't burn...

That's getting sick.

"It's not usually so serious..."Wen Qian muttered to herself.

Of course Feng Qingning understood what she meant, but she just couldn't figure it out, why didn't anyone believe her truth?