For Ling Xiquan, the last few days of the semester passed extremely quickly, although she and Ye Qingting did not have more than five conversations a day, and all of them were extremely short and incomparably short and answered-

"Have you finished your homework?"

"It's done."

"Lend me."

"Oh."

Either that—

"Did you get the mock volume right?"

"Hmm."

"Lend me."

"Okay."

It's been almost a week since the final exam, and the day after tomorrow is the day when she goes back to school to get the report card, but there is nothing on Ling Xiquan's mind that has anything to do with the exam results.

At this time, Ling Xiquan was lying on his soft and comfortable big bed in a big character, his limbs sinking into the soft mattress, and a few words of communication with Ye Qingting flashed in his mind, staring at the ceiling and sighing weakly.

Speaking of which, Ye Qingting seems to be indifferent to everyone, this kind of indifference is different from coldness, you will never find him difficult to get along with, nor will you feel that he is indifferent when talking, on the contrary, when someone talks to him, he will listen very carefully, answer concisely but must not be annoying, never let people think that he is withdrawn, and even Ling Xiquan knows that if she is willing to take the initiative, the communication between them will not be limited to a few times.

However, she could clearly feel that Ye Qingting's indifference came from her heart, as if he would not overreact to anyone or anything, and at the same time, he maintained a mature and vigilant distance from everyone, and his gestures were not like a teenager, but like a decent aristocrat who had undergone a strict education since childhood.

Ling Xiquan has been more sensitive than his peers since he was a child, Ye Qingting's alienation is not aimed at her alone, for a boy of this age, he hides it well, but it can't be called perfect, so Ling Xiquan noticed it, and wisely kept the only remaining communication between the two on the premise that the boy took the initiative - although even if she took the initiative, their relationship would not be closer than now.

However, reason is one thing, sensibility is another, so Ling Xiquan sighed now when he thought of the boy's face.

In the end, she just didn't dare to take the initiative, the distance between them and the front and back seats was closer than she dared to imagine before, her personality was sensitive, introverted, quiet, but proud inside, in a way, she was terrible precocious, which doomed her to not dare to make any attempt to alarm this distance that she thought was acceptable.

They are only about to be promoted to the second year of junior high school, and there are still many opportunities for communication, she said to herself repeatedly in her heart.

Ling Xiquan is not looking up to him, her parents have been busy since she was a child, but piano, painting, Chinese dance...... She knows a lot of talents, better than many junior high school students, and she doesn't need to look up to anyone.

She's just ...... Crush on him.

A crush that doesn't want anyone to know.

Di Di Di –

The computer rang at this time, Ling Xiquan came back to his senses, stretched and sat back next to the computer.

14:20:29

Lin Xiaoqi: Ling Xiquan, are you free tomorrow?

Ling Xiquan thought about it for a while, after the final exam, there was neither class nor homework, and the usual interest classes were also released during this time, and he would not reopen until July, and he had almost a month of free time.

15:21:50

Me: I guess there is, what's wrong?

15:22:02

Lin Xiaoqi: Tomorrow is Lu Xining's birthday, have you forgotten?

Of course she ...... Forgot.

Ling Xiquan recalled it a little, and then understood what Lin Xiaoqi meant.

15:22:30

Me: I see, what are your arrangements?

15:22:50

Lin Xiaoqi: I just asked Di Qin, she will be free tomorrow, since everyone is free, I want to ask you to meet at the subway station near Lu Xining's house tomorrow morning, go ice skating in New World in the afternoon, and buy a cake to eat at KFC in the evening, what do you think?

15:22:53

Lin Xiaoqi: Or do you think it's better to go to KTV to sing in the afternoon?

15:22:56

Lin Xiaoqi: I mean, anyway, it depends on where you want to go, Yin Junyu and a few of them have also agreed to go, but they will definitely follow us.

Lin Xiaoqi's information came quickly, Ling Xiquan was a little overwhelmed, and before she could figure out how to go back to the previous one, two more popped up at once.

Usually, although Ling Xiquan will not take the initiative to talk about other people's gossip, she will definitely not refuse this kind of topic, and even as long as it is not about herself, she is happy to listen, but even if she listens to some rumors, she will not talk about it everywhere like some girls, and she can't wait to spread what she knows to every corner of the world.

So, after reading the last piece of information, Ling Xiquan inevitably became curious about Lin Xiaoqi's current situation with Qi Yaling and Xiao Shun.

Tomorrow, they're going out together.

Speaking of which, since Ye Qingting moved in front of her, maybe Lin Xiaoqi and Di Qin sat farther away from her, or maybe before the final exam, He Ying strictly forbade any entertainment in the class, flying chess was among them, and she had less time to get along, and she paid a lot less attention to the two, so little to almost nothing.

But at this time, her heart was uncontrollably active again.

How Lin Xiaoqi got along with Xiao Shun and Qi Yaling in private, she didn't know, she didn't think about the picture she saw at that time, it is very likely that Xiao Shun knew Lin Xiaoqi's intention and rejected her, but Qi Yaling was also present, and after that, Lin Xiaoqi's makeover also had something to do with this matter...... However, only the parties concerned know what the facts are.

Self-imagination is sometimes just self-entertainment, Ling Xiquan's imagination is imagination, but he has no intention of digging into their privacy.

15:23:40

Me: Well, what time will we meet tomorrow morning?

15:24:03

Lin Xiaoqi: Half past nine, do you know which subway station is near Lu Xining's house?

15:24:06

Me: Well, yes, I'll see you tomorrow.

15:24:11

Lin Xiaoqi: Well, don't be late, see you tomorrow.

Ling Xiquan waited for a while, and seeing that there was no message for a long time, he closed the dialog box, lazily lay back on the mattress again, stretched out a finger under the ceiling of the deep sea blues, and his thoughts began to drift far away again.

Lin Xiaoqi, Xiao Shun, Qi Yaling...... She couldn't help but think about the relationship between the three.

Tomorrow.

As a bystander, what unexpected happens......