Chapter 40

"Ling Xiquan, where have you been? Lu Xining has just returned. 【Fengyun Reading Network. As soon as she swayed back to the classroom, Dichen sat down and asked her in surprise.

"Well, I see." She replied perfunctorily, picked up her bag from her seat, glanced at the empty seat next to her, and felt a little uncomfortable.

"See? Where is she? Di Qin was a little puzzled, "She went down with her schoolbag and ignored me, I still want to ask her if she is going with me today?" ”

Ling Xiquan remembered the scene just now, and replied sullenly, "You don't have to wait for her, she will leave first." ”

"Gone first?" Di Qinwei screamed, only then did he realize the other party's low mood, and couldn't help but ask with concern, "Ling Xiquan, are you okay?" ”

Why does it look weak?

"It's okay, I'll go first." Ling Xiquan pursed his lips, and he had no intention of lingering any longer, so he said lightly, picked up his schoolbag, walked out of the classroom, and went downstairs.

The C field not far away was lively and noisy, but there was an indescribable boredom in her heart.

She didn't care who Lu Xining liked at all, Yin Junyu or Xie You, it didn't make a difference to her.

She was annoyed by...... No matter what, this Nizi should have talked to her before leaving, because she went around like a fool to find her.

As soon as this dissatisfaction came to her, she almost immediately thought of the feeling of being left behind and helpless when she had been accidentally splashed with milk a few days ago.

As long as there is something to do, this Nizi can't think of her.

Thinking about it like this, she felt a certain temperature in her heart cool down a little.

Do you care more about your good friends?

- Nesher's meaningful words seemed to echo in her ears.

She knew that Lu Xining's personality was very arrogant, and she must have regarded her as a good friend in her heart, but the weight of her good friend had to be estimated.

She also wants to be careless, but isn't the concern mutual?

Ling Xiquan walked out of the school gate slowly, didn't see Lu Xining and Yin Junyu, and didn't want to go home much for a while, so he wandered around the school aimlessly.

The street where the school is located is dotted with several newly decorated boutiques, which cater to the tastes of the students, with a variety of decorations on the outside, as well as beautiful diaries, stationery and cultural utensils.

After passing by another elegantly decorated boutique, Ling Xiquan paused, went in and wandered around, this shop, most of the style that girls like, she slowly walked from here to there, pink, blue, purple, her gaze crossed over one exquisite thing after another, and suddenly, stopped on a stack of delicate and beautiful greeting cards.

It was a greeting card with a blue background, smeared with bright blue crystal, and in the middle of the card, the festive Santa Claus rode a reindeer and dragged a long "merrychristmas", mysterious and beautiful.

Christmas, it seems, is next month?

Ling Xiquan thought thoughtfully, maybe this greeting card was too delicate and beautiful, as if she was bewitched by something, she picked it up and stroked the plastic bag on the greeting card that had not yet been removed.

In the first two years of Christmas, it seems that in addition to exchanging gifts with Lu Xining and the three of them, I didn't send any greeting cards, right? This year, Lin Xiaoqi may not prepare gifts for them anymore, is she ......

Ye Qingting's face suddenly appeared in her mind, most of them were cold, and there was a smile at her, the two postures were staggered with each other, and with a click, one was not paying attention, and the greeting card in her hand fell to the ground.

"Hello, how can I help you?" The clerk noticed the movement, walked over with a smile, and asked.

Ling Xiquan quickly came back to his senses, picked up the greeting card from the ground, took a deep breath, and smiled back: "I bought this greeting card." ”

On the way home, she carried the jewelry bag, and an indescribable awkwardness occupied the original dissatisfaction and complaints about Lu Xining, so that whenever a pedestrian passed by, she always had the illusion that the other party was staring at the jewelry bag in her hand.

Calm, calm.

Ling Xiquan is just a greeting card, and I'm not sure who I'm giving it to, what are you doing so nervous?

Besides, isn't it just because it's really good-looking that she can't put it down?

With a bunch of babbling explanations, she came home and, as if she didn't want to see a second look, locked the greeting card in her hand, along with the ornament bag, into the decorative cabinet.

It seems that in this way, I have never bought it, and I have never had other beautiful thoughts.

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The weekend passed quickly, and when Ling Xiquan walked into the classroom with his schoolbag on his back, Lu Xining had already sat in his seat, staring at Yin Junyu's back in a daze.

"What do you think?" Her steps slowed, and she walked back to normal, patted her on the shoulder, and asked briskly.

"Mom, you're scared me to death." Lu Xining patted his chest and glared at his table in shock, "Early in the morning, what are you doing?" ”

"What's wrong with me?" Ling Xiquan said funny, "Don't you just see that you are in a daze and pat you." ”

"How can I be in a daze......" Lu Xining muttered, and was about to say something, but the person sitting in front of her suddenly stood up and said to his tablemate, "I'll go out for a while." ”

Ling Xiquan looked at the boy sitting in front of him in surprise and ran out in a hurry, his eyes involuntarily glanced at Ye Qingting's back, but saw that he also stood up immediately, did not look at her, but glanced at Lu Xining, did not say anything, and ran out of the classroom after him.

It's just a glance, but the chill in his eyes can't be hidden.

She subconsciously glanced at Lu Xining, but her table mate didn't seem to notice the indifferent gaze, and her eyes were always fixed on the door of the classroom.

The atmosphere of these people seems to be a little wrong, huh?

"Lu Xining, you and ...... What happened to Yoon Jun-ok? She tugged at the school uniform jacket at the same table and couldn't help but whisper.