Ling Xing also blamed Su Qingluo's liking on the heroine's aura.

Otherwise, what does Su Qingluo like about her, her grades are not as good as his, and her appearance is not top in F high.

And Su Qingluo's kind of person has a very high vision when he looks at the past.

Ling Xing didn't know if Su Qingluo had an official match in the book, but what if he had an official match?

Her official partner is still the male protagonist Ji Yan, but as long as her mind is clear, it is impossible for her to choose to be with Ji Yan in this life.

To be honest, Ling Xing now regretted asking Su Qingluo if he liked her a little.

In fact, liking and disliking have always been something that can be perceived, she has a vague answer in her heart whether she asks or not, and at an age when she can't give an answer, there is no need to pick out everything and say everything.

Now that I asked, I felt like I was riding a tiger.

At the age of seventeen or eighteen, he is destined to have no response.

In the days when the questions were incomplete, the homework was piled up, and the college entrance examination time was counting down every day, Ling Xing knew that her emotions must not be affected by any external factors.

Qiu Yilin and her system are not good, and the relationship is even worse.

She always knew what she wanted.

Fortunately, Su Qingluo didn't insist on getting a response, his liking was pure enough, he just liked it, and he didn't say that they had to be together.

Rather than winning the god of learning, Ling Xing wanted to win the last big question on the math test paper.

Today in the library, I spent all my time reading extracurricular books and writing those 2,000 words, and she basically didn't do her homework.

At about eleven o'clock in the evening, Ling Xing was still immersed in her homework when there was a gentle knock on the door of her room.

At this point in time, in addition to her home, there is only time to tell.

Ling Xing didn't raise his head: "The door is not locked."

Outside the door, Shi Shu pushed the door in with a glass of milk, and he walked to the desk and handed the milk to Ling Xing.

Ling Xing resisted a little: "Brother, I've brushed my teeth."

Having said that, he took the milk anyway.

She still had a lot of homework to do, so she directly raised her head and drank the milk, handed the empty cup to Shi Shu, and continued to brush her homework against time.

Shi Shu sat down on the other side of the desk with an empty cup, he looked at Ling Xing fixedly, and did not speak.

The feeling of being watched was too obvious, Ling Xing raised his head from the book, covered his lips and yawned: "What's wrong, brother?"

Shi Shu slowly moved his gaze to the void, paused for a moment and said, "You and Ji Yan ...... Got into a fight? ”

Quarrel with Ji Yan?

Ling Xing was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that Shi Shu had dealt with Ji Yan at home for most of the day today, and during this time, he also reported Ji Yan's whereabouts to her from time to time.

She rubbed her faintly aching eyebrows, and her voice was a little muffled: "No."

She really didn't quarrel with Ji Yan, the two have been together for so many years, except for when they were not sensible, the two would quarrel, although there would be occasional conflicts after being sensible, but they would basically take a step back and not let the contradictions be stimulated.

But this time is very different from the previous ones.

I don't know if she has changed, or Ji Yan has changed, anyway, she can clearly feel that the two of them are slowly moving away.

Shi Shu didn't ask anymore, he moved his gaze to Ling Xing's small stack of homework: "Is there still a lot of homework?"

Ling Xing nodded bitterly: "I can't finish it, I can't finish it at all."

Shi Shu said seriously: "Do you want me to write it for you?"

The tip of Ling Xing's pen paused, and the shameful memory of crying and writing homework when he was young swept over like a tornado.

At that time, it was like now, there were only two brothers and sisters in the family, and their parents did not go far away, but they were still working overtime in the company, and the aunt who was responsible for cooking for their brothers and sisters had already left work.

The little silver-haired boy squatted in the corner and watched Xiao Lingxing cry quietly, Xu was afraid that she would really cry, he had no way to explain to his parents, after watching her cry for a long time, Xiao Shu finally mustered up the courage to come out of the corner timidly.

He paused when he walked to a distance of five meters from Xiao Lingxing, and stared at Xiao Lingxing for a while, probably to see if she would stop crying.

But there is still a lot of homework that has not been written, and school is about to start at dawn, Xiao Lingxing is so anxious and helpless that he can't stop his tears at all.

Seeing that she didn't mean to stop, Xiao Shu mustered up the courage to walk forward two meters more, and continued to wait to see if she would suddenly stop crying, but there was no such good thing in the world, Xiao Lingxing had already cried to the point of hiccups.

Finally moved to Ling Xing's side, Xiao Shu looked at her for a long time, and asked with a little curiosity, "What are you crying about?"

The sound is like a mosquito, it is not as loud as the end of Xiao Lingxing's howl, and Xiao Lingxing naturally didn't hear it.

Xiao Shu's lips pursed tighter, and he almost used the courage of his life, and raised his voice: "Don't cry......"

This time Xiao Lingxing heard the voice, she was stunned, and her hazy teary eyes fell on Xiao Shu: "Are you the angel who came down to help me with my homework?" ”

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She said everything about this, what else could she do when she was young, he silently picked up the pen and helped her write her homework, and later during that time, in order to help Xiao Ling Xing write her homework, he even practiced handwriting similar to Ling Xing.

Ling Xing endured her sense of shame and rejected Shi Shu's idea of helping, joking, she was not the little girl she was back then, if she still asked her brother to help with her homework at this age, she would look down on herself.

The young man looked a little lost, and walked out softly with the empty cup.

At one o'clock in the morning, Ling Xing finally finished all her homework, and she almost crawled to the edge of the bed, lying on the pillow to prepare for a second to fall asleep...... Oh, here comes the spirit.

Obviously, when she was just rushing to do her homework, she was so sleepy that she could fall asleep on the desk.

It's also very uncomfortable to not be able to sleep hard, Ling Xing got up from the bed, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, the mobile phone automatically recognized the face and unlocked it, and almost all the commonly used software lit up with red dots.

Especially the class group where there is no teacher, it's all at this point, there are still people chatting in the group, and the topic of discussion is that the homework has not been completed.

Ling Xing glanced at it casually, feeling a little speechless, why don't you hurry up and write this if you haven't finished your homework, can you finish it by chatting in the group?

Then she clicked on WeChat, the top one was Ji Yan's name, the message was 13, and the last message was sent half an hour ago, and the two words displayed were 'good night'.

Ling Xing didn't click on the dialog box with Ji Yan, but stared at those two words for a while, and then she looked down, and below was a message from Zeng Zhile, which seemed to be a link to a web address.

Thinking of the contents on her notebook today, Ling Xing didn't dare to click on it.

I'm afraid that what I see is the content of 'two or three things that have to be said between the god of learning and the school bully'.

After watching the sleepiness for a while, Ling Xing was about to exit the WeChat interface, when he thought about it and clicked on the circle of friends.

After the automatic refresh, the first thing that caught my eye in the circle of friends was a screenshot of WeChat chat, posted by Qiu Yilin.

The chat page on the screenshot is Qiu Yilin and Ji Yan's, she cropped out Ji Yan's name, but not Ji Yan's avatar.

Qiu Yilin knew that Ling Xing knew Ji Yan's WeChat avatar.

The time shown below in the screenshot is 42 minutes ago.

The WeChat chat content is two people saying good night to each other.

Ji Yan is still quite busy, when chatting with Qiu Yilin, he can still find time to send her so many WeChat messages, doesn't the arm stung by a bee hurt?

Wait a minute!

Ling Xing suddenly thought of a good idea, since Qiu Yilin loves to post on Moments so much, can she find out the breakthrough point from Moments?

(End of chapter)