"Wang Ju, not only did I invite the provincial bureau this time, but you also came, what? When did I Zhang Lifang cut the door? That's all in the past, this time it's in the imperial capital, you must come! ”

Since then, there has been a saying in the education system of Sakura City.

- Rather mess with King Yama, don't mess with Zhang Lifang!

*

The college entrance examination is over, but Xia Qing has not relaxed, because what Master said, Apple's draft audition is about to kick off.

She knew that when she went to the dream building class, there must be people who were hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and now her personal resume is as pale as a blank piece of paper, if she can have a draft ranking, it will be better.

Without her studies, she can devote herself more wholeheartedly to singing.

But when she has time, staring at the calendar, she still can't help but be in a daze.

Qing has been gone for several months, and the two agreed not to contact each other to avoid causing each other's burden, but their longing has not diminished but increased.

She felt like she was getting sick, yes, lovesickness.

I used to think that this lovesickness was the literati pretending to be melancholy and posting some innocuous poems.

Only now did I find out that I really had this disease.

If I haven't seen him for a long time, I will suddenly think of him when I sing, and I want to hug my knees and sobble softly in the corner.

I will dream of him, and when I wake up, I find that he has not returned, but it is empty, and I will be especially sad in the silence of the night.

Halfway through the meal, he will suddenly think of him, thinking that she is partial to eating, he will silently take away the food she doesn't like to eat in the bowl, and at this time, in order to heal her thoughts, she will force herself to eat the food she doesn't like.

And so on and so forth, too many......

Xia Qing looked at the lush greenery outside the window, and secretly thought, she was already terminally ill, why didn't Si Muqing come back?

went to Si Mengqi to inquire about the news, and what I got was that this mission was very important, and it was absolutely confidential, and even Grandpa Lin didn't know.

Xia Qing has no other choice, even if she is hesitant, she can only sit and wait for the king to return.

*

After the events of that day, Huo Jue never came to the company to find him again, which was also expected by Su Qianli.

She didn't give him face that day, let alone what happened that day, even if it was before, her attitude towards him could be one-tenth of that day, he would throw his face and leave, not to mention that last time she talked about it.

According to Huo Jue's character, it is absolutely impossible to make compromises again.

On the contrary, it was Mo Yunchu, although she instructed the maid not to let him enter the Su family again, but his text messages became more and more attentive, and they simply came one after another.

"Qianli, if you were worried about studying before, and now that the college entrance examination is over, you don't have to be burdened."

"Give me a chance, let me take care of you, we are the same kind of people, I understand you better."

"I know that you haven't had any bosom friends around you since you were a child, and they all came for Uncle Su, but I'm different......"

Su Qianli hasn't replied to any of them these days, and she hasn't even looked at these text messages carefully.

Today she emptied it directly, and for the first time she replied to a text message.

Hearing the special text message tone, Mo Yunchu was ecstatic, this text message tone was specially set up for Su Qianyi, in order to distinguish her text messages from other people's text messages.

She was still impressed by herself after all.

He picked it up excitedly, and the person was already walking towards the door, "Prepare the car!" He thought......