Salted fish dressed as Xiaofubao of the age

Chapter 753 Fighting Intent
Little brother in trouble?

Yue Qingqing couldn't imagine that a star like Gong Qiming would have any troubles.

He wanted to ask again, but Gong Qiming didn't tell the whole story.

"It's not a big deal, but I'm going to record a show recently, which may require you to leave the country."

Just as he was talking, a mature and serious female voice came from the other side, as if warning Gong Qiming to sign a non-disclosure agreement and not to say more.

Gong Qiming has always been fearless, but now he took a deep breath, a little impatient and aggrieved: "I see, I didn't say anything."

"It's not confirmed that she can appear on the screen, she is an amateur after all."

Gong Qiming retorted, "Then you should find me a suitable person?"

The other side immediately shut up and did not speak, and then Gong Qiming continued to speak into the microphone.

"Then I won't talk nonsense, anyway, I will come to you when the time comes, Qingqing, you can rest assured of the college entrance examination first!"

No more nonsense?
Yue Qingqing really didn't expect to hear these words from Gong Qiming one day.

After hanging up the phone, I couldn't help but smile, feeling very novel.

After I finished explaining to everyone, the phone rang again.

Seeing the familiar name, the girl's deer-like eyes suddenly lit up, like a ray of light in the sky, filled with stars, reflecting pure joy.

Jiang Jingze's voice is already familiar to the bone marrow, but every time he hears it, he still feels the apex of his heart tremble.

"Qingqing."

Every time she chanted her name, there was an aftertaste of thousands of twists and turns, making Yue Qingqing curl her lips involuntarily, feeling that these two words had a special meaning.

"Waiting for you, come to Kyoto."

What Jiang Jingze misses the most is when the two of them were in Zhuancheng No. [-] Middle School together.

Although one is high school and the other is junior high.

Every time I walk to the door of the class when feeding, I can see the girl's pure and defenseless smile.

It makes people feel warmer than the first ray of sunshine in the morning, and it has condensed into the best memories in dreams countless times.

Jiang Jingze didn't say work hard, take the exam well, or be normal.

But the word "waiting for you" made Yue Qingqing's ears warm the most.

It seemed that the other party was sure that she would be admitted to Minghua University.

Or like a long-awaited oath, just waiting for the moment to come true.

"Okay, wait for me." Yue Qingqing's heart was extremely peaceful for a moment, and she was no longer nervous.

The two talked a lot, and in the end, their ears felt hot as usual, but they were reluctant to hang up the phone.

Even listening to each other's breathing was like knocking over a sugar bowl.

Let the colorful candies inside fall on the tip of the heart, leaving only the sweetness that is greasy and can't give up.

Yue Qingqing lay on the bed and unconsciously closed her eyes, revealing Jiang Jingze's appearance.

So what is emotion like?
Let people be defeated for a while, but become extremely strong.

It's amazing.

On the other side, Lu Zhu and Qiu Ruorui also came back, and they just went to the supermarket and talked on the phone with home.

Lu Zhu never showed any expression on his face, he was extremely calm.

Qiu Ruorui was also calm.

She is still the same as before, thinking that she is an ordinary person mixed in among the top students.

Because I don't have high expectations, I don't feel nervous.

At this time, I am still thinking about where to travel with my mother after the college entrance examination.

In the early morning of the next day, the teacher in charge of the dormitory came to the third floor of the senior high school to call for morning.

Make sure all students are up and not late.

Yue Qingqing and Zhuang Lin were lucky enough to be assigned to take the exam in Linguang No. [-] Middle School. The exam room was in the school and they could play at home.

Zhuang Lin asked Yue Qingqing, "Are you nervous?"

"Not at all." Yue Qingqing asked him back, "What about you?"

Zhuang Lin's eyes were burning with flames of war, and he laughed for the first time.

"Just like you."

Just like a martial artist who has practiced swords in a bitter cold place for many years, he just waits to compete with the world.

Now that the opportunity has finally come, why are they nervous?
Even if he trembled and shuddered involuntarily, it all came from the excitement of fighting.

Everything, just for the moment when the long sword is unsheathed!
(End of this chapter)