Chapter 64 Encounter Guan Xue Again

Mo Ziqi touched the puppy's head and said, "Cute, right?" Jiang Nan also said that it was cute, saying that I was very similar to it. "I still look a little embarrassed after saying that.

The Sultan looked at Mo Ziqi, remembered the chicken wings, lobster and corn roast he ate at noon, and then looked at the cute puppy in his hand, gritted his teeth, pointed to the puppy and said to Mo Ziqi: "Jiang Nan actually said that you are like this?" ”

Mo Ziqi looked at the Sultan's fingers and the puppy, the shyness on his face was gone, and after being silent for a few seconds, he took out his mobile phone and made a video call with WeChat. After speaking, he hung up without waiting for Jiang Nan to speak.

The Sultan gave Mo Ziqi a thumbs up, then turned around and continued to work on the test paper.

Jiang Nan, who was too late to speak after being roared by the Hedong lion, looked at the mobile phone screen and was stunned, and Ji Xun next to him was already laughing.

"It seems that Mo Ziqi is not light, how can you say that your apprentice is a dog? If she's a dog, what are you? Ji Xun was still laughing.

"Just teasing her, who knew her reflex arc was so long? Stupid. Jiang Nan also chuckled twice.

"I think Mo Ziqi is very cute, she used to be very straightforward when she was at the same table with me in the first year of high school, but now she is still the same, there are not many girls like this." Ji Xun also brought the roll back to the dormitory to make it today.

"If I have more eyes, can I take her as an apprentice?" Jiang Nan actually took out a test paper from his jacket pocket to do it.

"You've got a good eye, okay?"

"So-so."

"......" is so smelly and beautiful!

Mo Ziqi ignored Jiang Nan very backbonely, the date was two days, the third day of the sports meeting, after eating, Mo Ziqi and Sultan both went back to the classroom to write the papers sent out yesterday, and their 400-meter run would not be carried out until the afternoon, so now going back to the classroom to read books and make papers is the king.

Before Mo Ziqi entered the classroom, he glanced at the crowd of people laughing and playing outside, sighed, and said: "What kind of world, I hope we don't participate at all, here I listen to the laughter outside, and I have to calm down and read books, it is really torturous, it makes me have a big illusion: Isn't I reading, but actually cultivating?" ”

"Come, have a milkshake and prove that you have no cultivation and no delusion." Jiang Nan didn't know when he stood behind them.

"Well, I suddenly wanted to go to the toilet, so I'll go first." The Sultan pulled out one of the legs that had stepped into the classroom, didn't give Mo Ziqi time to speak, turned around and left.

Mo Ziqi looked at the back of the sultan, a little dumbfounded, go to the toilet? They're just coming back from there, okay? She looked at Jiang Nan next to her, glared, expressed disdain, and turned into the classroom.

The Sultan went downstairs alone, and within ten minutes she didn't want to go back, and walked towards the commissary, where she wanted to buy a bun of spicy noodles to eat.

After buying the spicy strips and coming out, he found that there were people all around, and the Sultan walked towards the back of the commissary, behind which was a small open space, and because there were several very large camphor trees, there were no buildings.

This is a good place to steal food, and the Sultan stood in front of a big tree that only three or four people could hold in his arms and tore open the spicy strips, and only then put the first one in his mouth, when he heard a familiar sweet voice from behind: "You suddenly brought the guitar to school to play it for the Sultan, right?" ”

"Did you come to me to ask this kind of question?" Ji Xun's voice.

The Sultan didn't dare to move, so he had to swallow the spicy strip in his mouth slowly, never daring to take the second one.

"Yes, just to ask that, I wondered, why? I've liked you for so many years, why can you like someone for just a few days? Shangguan Xue's voice was a little low, with strong unwillingness.

"Not a few days." After a pause, Ji Xun spoke again: "I just took a look." ”

The Sultan listened to Ji Xun's words, covered his mouth with his free hand, and his heart beat violently.

"She's not worthy, Ji Xun, you believe me, she's not worthy of you being good to her." Shangguan Xue's voice was filled with desperation.

"It's my business." Ji Xun became a little impatient, and his tone began to be bad: "Shangguan Xue, there are some things I don't want to say too much, for fear of hurting your self-esteem, but you must know that I am just afraid of hurting your self-esteem, if you think you can interfere with me or anything, then you won't be at my house for the next Saturday." ”

Then there was a deathly silence, and after a while, Shangguan Xue's voice came again, only to hear her say firmly: "Ji Xun, I won't give up, one day you will understand that the Sultan and you are not suitable, I..."

"Enough" Ji Xun's voice was not loud, but it could make people feel angry: "You can do whatever you like, I'll go first." ”

The Sultan's heart rose to his throat, but fortunately, Ji Xun took a shortcut and didn't find her on the back of the tree.

Seeing Ji Xun walking away, the Sultan also wanted to go, but unfortunately he only took two steps before he heard Shangguan Xue's voice: "Sultan? Why are you here? ”

The Sultan had no choice but to resign himself to his fate, shook the spicy strips in his hand at Shangguan Xue, and said, "Eat spicy strips"

"You heard them all?" Shangguan Xue was not stupid, seeing the Sultan's expression, she knew that she must have heard it.

"I don't know, I've heard it since the guitar." The Sultan replied honestly that she felt the need to hide anything.

"Aren't you happy to hear Ji Xun's confession? You must be laughing at me while laughing at me in your heart right now, right? Shangguan Xue's eyes were full of hostility, and she felt that the sultan's calm appearance was annoying.

"Do you want to hear the truth?" The Sultan looked at Shangguan Xue calmly, and seeing Shangguan Xue looking at herself with a stubborn face, she continued: "I am indeed happy to hear Ji Xun's words, as for laughing at you, I really don't think it's necessary." "You're not even my opponent, what am I laughing at you for? Eat too much and don't digest it? Even if you eat too much and don't digest it, there are still digesting tablets.

"Sultan, I don't care what you think of me, what you think of me, it's okay, anyway, it's never me who is between you and Ji Xun, in addition to family, status, and one most important thing, you should know better than me, right?" Shangguan Xue smiled, and her cruel and beautiful face showed happiness: "You said that if Ji Xun's parents knew that Ji Xun was in a car accident because of you, would they tolerate you being with Ji Xun?" ”

The Sultan clenched the spicy strips in his hand, and the blood on his face receded, this was her death hole, Shangguan Xue held this death hole, which always made the Sultan panic and collapse.

Shangguan Xue left, the Sultan stood in place for a while, and then ate the spicy strips in his hand, the tears in his eyes slipped down, the Sultan raised his head and said to himself: "It's so spicy, the tears are coming out." ”

Back in the classroom, Mo Ziqi actually reconciled with Jiang Nan, and when he saw the Sultan return to his seat and met her eyes, Mo Ziqi asked strangely, "Sultan, why are your eyes a little red?" It can't be crying, right? ”

"No, don't talk nonsense." The Sultan pretended to retort casually, glanced at Ji Xun, who was looking at him, and said in a cheerful voice: "I went and bought a bag of spicy strips to eat, spicy." In order to prove his credibility, he deliberately unscrewed the cup and drank several sips of water.

"Oh, you're so bad, you don't call me to buy spicy noodles to eat, you actually eat them alone." Mo Ziqi wrinkled his nose and complained.

"Don't you have the milkshake that your master bought? How? The milkshake your master bought isn't as good as the spicy strips? The Sultan kicked the ball back to Moz.

"Sultan, you're so bad, you know to pit me, and the milkshake won't be given to you." After speaking, Mo Ziqi made a gesture to remove the milkshake from the Sultan's table.

"Don't" The Sultan hurriedly snatched the milkshake away, protected it with both hands, and said, "I just happened to eat spicy, how good is the milkshake for spicy." ”

"Mo Ziqi, shall we change positions?" Ji Xun said this completely politely, because he had already got up with several rolls and walked over from behind Jiang Nan.

"Can you do without the question? Really, it seems very fake. Mo Ziqi also picked up a few rolls and pencil cases on the table and got up and left his seat.

Ji Xun laughed twice and said, "Then I won't ask next time, just come and sit down." ”

Mok Ziqi: ...

After Ji Xun sat down, he said to the Sultan next to him, "Take a pen and write a paper for me." ”

The Sultan looked at the pencil case in his own hand and said, "Don't you have a pen?" ”

"I know I have a pen!" Ji Xun replied as a matter of course.

"Then why do you need my pen?" What are you going to do?

"Then you know that you have a bad stomach, why do you still want to buy spicy strips to eat?" Ji Xun's face looked very displeased.

The Sultan swallowed and shrunk his neck, there was no way, it was really a loss.

"Don't eat anything like this next time." Ji Xun's tone softened, and when he saw the Sultan's pitiful look, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Okay, don't eat it." The Sultan swore to Ji Xun that if you go alone to buy a spicy strip, you can bump into Shangguan Xue and confess to you, and if you go, who knows what will happen? I will definitely not go alone in the future.

The Sultan's answer made Ji Xun very satisfied, and he didn't ask her for the pen, opened his pencil case, took out one, and began to write the paper.

The Sultan glanced at Ji Xun, who was writing the scroll seriously, and only felt uncomfortable, Shangguan Xue was right, if Ji Xun was a prince, he would be Cinderella, and the fairy tale could be beautiful and enviable, but what about the reality? She didn't dare to think that his parents would object so far, because she didn't know if they would survive until the day when they would say the word "liking" to each other.

Shangguan Xue hates himself as much as he likes Ji Xun, if one day Ji Xun knows that he is Cheng Shuang, will he still come over every week to brush up on the questions with him? Will he still smile at himself with his beautiful eyes? Does he still play the guitar and sing to himself? Will he still block himself in his seat because of jealousy?

The Sultan blinked his eyes hard to keep the tears from coming out, and when he couldn't stop it, he quickly took a napkin and opened it to cover most of his face, pretending to blow his nose gently, so that the tears would be quickly absorbed by the tissue and leave no traces.

But she didn't notice that Ji Xun, who was sitting next to her, suddenly stopped the tip of her pen.