"Today, the library will close at half-past five."

Huang Jingxi glanced at Kim Jisoo beside her, with her hands in her pockets, and her tone was a little sour.

This girl, who always wears a mask, still doesn't know when the library closes? Then how could her studies be so good.

Kim Jisoo nodded seriously: "I remembered it this time...... Next time, there will be no more such low-level mistakes. ”

Kim Ji-so, who was locked up in the library because he was consulting materials in the library, did not choose to ask Moon Young-heng or Jung Mi-shu for help in the first place.

Instead, he found Huang Jingxi.

This girl, although she only has a one-sided relationship with Kim Ji-so, still ran from the dormitory to the library very righteously, and contacted the staff to open the door of the library.

"Really...... Obviously we haven't seen each other much. Huang Jingxi let out a sigh of relief, observing with great interest the picture of white gas drifting and steaming up in the cold air.

"Water vapor, density should be heavier than air, right?" Kim Jisoo also stared at the white qi in a daze, and asked this question coldly.

This seems to be high school physics knowledge.

Huang Jingxi couldn't answer for a while, and hesitated: "If you calculate the molecular weight, it should be light...... I don't understand, but they're liquid water after all. I guess it's going to fall. ”

Jisoo nodded in satisfaction, and although this knowledge had nothing to do with what she was currently studying, it was just as interesting.

Sometimes, her brain circuitry is so peculiar.

A gust of wind, possibly from Siberia, blew from the northwest, perhaps mixed with the humidity of the Bohai Sea.

Jisoo tightened her scarf and gratefully followed Huang Jingxi's pace: "As a thank you, how can I repay you?" ”

"No need," Huang Jingxi's eyes rolled upward, recalling what happened not long ago: "The plans you told me didn't work. You also said that you know Professor Wen very well......"

In a previous statistics class, Jisoo encouraged Hwang to approach Moon Young-heng in a different way.

Hwang Kyung-hee naturally added Jisoo's Kakao friend in the name of emotional counseling.

From the bottom of her heart, she felt that the probability of Hwang Jing-hee being able to get close to Moon Young-heng was very low, and at the same time, there were some other careful thoughts, and Jisoo provided her with N ways to get close to Professor Moon.

Most of them are old-fashioned plots such as "one more movie ticket" and "creating a chance encounter in the corridor", which were denied by Huang Jingxi at the first time.

Perhaps, because of this kind of brainstorming-style discussion, Kim Jisoo feels that his brain hole has become much bigger recently.

"Hey...... Because I don't have much experience. Kim Jisoo scratched his head: "I heard that there is an ancient saying in China - men chase women, next mountain; Women chase men, compartment yarn. It stands to reason...... It shouldn't be. ”

Jisoo's eyes quietly looked at the girl beside him, lowered his eyes, and suddenly felt a little ashamed.

Huang Jingxi shrunk her nose and looked at the transparent window on the side of the street.

She has a decent figure, about 1.66 meters tall, and when she wears sneakers, she is half a forehead taller than Jisoo in flat shoes.

As for the face? Because of the reason why this friend has always been reluctant to show his face, Huang Jingxi feels that it is impossible to compare for the time being.

At least among amateurs, Huang Jingxi feels that she is still an outstanding-looking girl.

Looking at Huang Jingxi's gaze, Kim Ji-so's pupils shrank.

It was Dior's counter, and there was a pictorial of Jisoo on it.

Suspecting that Huang Jingxi had discovered his true identity, Jisoo coughed lightly and said, "Did you see something?" ”

Huang Jingxi shook his head: "No, but I'm even more confused." ”

"Oh, that's good." Jisoo took half a step behind her and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

“Dior…… I really found a good spokesperson. Huang Jingxi said casually: "In the first half of the year, Jisoo went to Paris to attend Dior FW22 Fashion Week, and a photo posted on his social account was worth 1.74 million ...... Dollar. ”

"Huh...... Is it? It's pretty impressive. How can there be such a woman in this world? Kim Jisoo tried to suppress the smugness on her face, and she loved it.

Kim Jisoo put his hands in his pockets and continued to ask curiously, "Speaking of which, how can you know so well?"

"Because our family is engaged in luxury goods distribution." Hwang Jingxi glanced at Kim Jisoo beside her, in her field of vision, on the right is Jisoo's pictorial, and on the left, Kim Jisoo is a little careless, showing a little nose bridge.

Looking left and right suspiciously, Huang Jingxi pouted: "Your facial features are really good, almost carved in the same mold as Jisoo...... Kim Ji-so? ”

The tone rose sharply, and Kim Jiso, who had just been a little carried away and forgot about image management, hurriedly covered her mouth and said, "There are some things, let's talk slowly." ”

…………

"So, you are now studying at our academy as an auditor?" Huang Jingxi slowly stirred the coffee in the cup with a spoon, the original latte art had long been integrated into it, and the light coffee-colored liquid formed a vortex, as if she had sucked all her thinking ability into it.

Kim Jisoo habitually propped his chin and explained, "Yes, except for my identity, everything you knew about me before is true. ”

Before that, I only knew that you were a top student who liked to wear masks......

Huang Jingxi took a deep breath depressedly: "I apologize for what I said before, because I have some prejudice against the artist industry. ”

"It's okay~ You're still young."

Saying this, Kim Jisoo patted Hwang Jing-hee on the shoulder: "I suddenly had an idea. ”

"Huh?" Suddenly touched by the idol that only existed on the screen before, Huang Jingxi was stunned for a moment, and the spoon slid into the coffee along the edge of the cup.

"Perhaps, do you need an internship?"

…………

In the lecture hall, Wen Yingheng sorted out his books and finished the morning's class.

Glancing at the two girls sitting in the corner, he frowned suspiciously.

Hwang Kyung-hee and Kim Ji-so...... When did the relationship get so good?

Still, this may be a good thing.

Without Huang Jingxi taking the lead, his way back to the office after class should be much cleaner.

In many cases, students roll up because someone wants to roll it.

As soon as they saw Huang Jingxi and Wen Yingheng getting closer, they would also feel uneasy and wanted to show up more in front of the teacher.

After all, statistics is a subject that has a great impact on the GPA of younger students.

Back in the office, Wen Yingheng, who was still not very relieved, always felt that Huang Jingxi's offensive that suddenly quieted down during this time was a bit like a sign before the storm.

Looking up, the clouds were crowded like an untidy stall, covering most of the sky at random.

The sunlight also hid lazily under the quilt, and the whole city seemed to add a gray mask.

"When did you and Huang Jingxi have such a good relationship?"

"Professor Wen, do you care about me very much?" Kim Ji-so sits on a bench on campus, next to Hwang Jung-hee, who is looking at the screen like a curious baby.

Because he pretended to know Moon Young-heng very well, Kim Ji-so, who was a little stronger, turned the screen to Hwang Jing-hee's side.

"Well, that's how you should reply."

Obviously, they are only about 50 meters apart, and the communication between the two has to rely on mobile phones.

A string of code sends the emotions behind the text to the server, which is then received by the person holding another terminal and then decoded.

"It's kind of a concern."

In fact, this sentence was not finished, and the object of concern was actually Wen Yingheng himself.

If Huang Jingxi took the route of his neighbors...... Then his life should be more troublesome, right?

The pupils narrowed slightly, and a burst of heat surged up from the junction of the jaw and the carotid artery, and Kim Jisoo pulled the scarf net again.

She originally thought that Wen Yingheng would reply in a joking tone......

Hwang Jung-hee repeatedly moved her gaze between Kim Jiso's side face and the phone screen, and her face was a little more depressed.

"What is the relationship between the two of you?"