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Chapter 3 The gloomy tablemate is very paranoid (3)
After the evening self-study of the three classes, the teacher walked out of the classroom, got up after a long time, and wanted to leave.

"Yo, yo yo."

A strange voice came from behind.

Without looking back, he guessed who the person behind him was after a long time.

Fang Zhou, Fang Yuan's cousin, if Fang Yuan relied on the Zhao family for a living, then Fang Zhou's family got in touch with the Zhao family through Fang Yuan and gained petty profits.

In the plot, Fang Zhou's family hoped that Fang Yuan could be with Zhao Qin, so Fang Zhou often ridiculed Jin Jiu.

After looking at the door for a long time, Zhao Qin really came.

At this time, Zhao Qin's smile was gentle and sunny, and he stared straight at him for a long time.

The students in the class who were about to leave looked over one after another. They were no longer surprised by this scene.

"Xiao Jiu." Zhao Qin said in a friendly voice.

Seeing Zhao Qin, Xie Lian's face was a bit ugly, he was about to go over and stop him, but he walked past him for a long time.

"What's the matter?" The voice was cold and alienated.

Like a piece of ice that never gets hot.

If other people were like this, Zhao Qin would have been angry a long time ago, but this person has been around for a long time.

Even if the sound is alienated, it is also very pleasant to hear.

Zhao Qin thought, apart from Jiang Yu, among the voices he heard, there was no one else he could compare with.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Zhao Qin shook the handbag in his hand.

"Xiao Jiu, this is your favorite chestnut cake. My nanny made it. It tastes good. Do you want to try it?" Zhao Qin's voice was very gentle.

When he looked at one person intently, it seemed that he couldn't tolerate anything else.

Perfect camouflage.

Everyone thought that Ban Jiu would refuse, but Ban Jiu accepted the bag.

The voice was as usual, "Thank you."

Zhao Qin trembled slightly, followed by a burst of joy.

This is the first time that he has received his things for a long time. Does that mean that his chance is coming.

Sure enough, such a long effort is still useful.

Zhao Qin's smile deepened.

After a while, I saw Fang Yuan behind Zhao Qin from the corner of my eye.

The man froze, his face pale in the moonlight.

There were tears of grievance and hatred in his eyes.

It's really pitiful.

It's a pity that Zhao Qin didn't see it.

"Then, Xiao Jiu, the moon is bright tonight, why don't we go to the playground for a walk." Zhao Qin said tentatively.

He said for a long time, "Tomorrow night, I have something to do tonight."

"Okay, okay, Xiaojiu, listen to you, listen to you."

Although he was rejected, Zhao Qin was still excited.

That's a pretty good start.

For such a beautiful person, it is always better to take it slowly and encroach on it a little bit, isn't it?
"Xiao Jiu, let's go back to the dormitory." Zhao Qin smiled happily, with the determination to win.

"En." Banjiu nodded.

Several people went to the bedroom.

Along the way, Zhao Qin chatted with Ban Jiu intimately.

Ban Jiu's attitude seemed to be different from before. Although his eyes were still cold, he still answered Zhao Qin's few questions.

Xie Lian was full of complexities, and his heart was extremely nervous.

Fang Yuan followed quietly, the overwhelming jealousy in his heart almost drowned him.

Zhao Qin's graciousness, his indifference for a long time, deeply stimulated him.

She hates it, really hates it!

He obviously doesn't like Brother Qin, so why did he show up again? If...

How nice it would be if there were no Jinjiu!
—

Zhao Qin sent it to the door of the dormitory for a long time, and left reluctantly.

Xie Lian looked at it for a long time, hesitated, and finally spoke.

"Xiao Jiu, do you like Zhao Qin?"

"No." He replied directly after a long time, his eyes were as clear as ever.

Xie Lian breathed a sigh of relief, he knew for a long time that it was a daughter.

After so many years, in his eyes, she has been his sister for a long time.

He hopes to find someone who likes each other in a long time.

But Zhao Qin is definitely not the one who is suitable for a long time.

Zhao Qin is too bothered, and he still likes men.

It can be said that apart from his family background, Zhao Qin is really worthless.

"Xiao Jiu, do you need me to accompany you tomorrow night?"

"No need." There will be no tomorrow.

—

On a summer night, the moon is as cool as water, the sky is dark, and there are two or three stars with faint light.

The hour hand moved to the position of 'twelve' a little bit.

He opened his eyes for a long time, got out of bed, and stepped on the cool ground with his white feet like jade.

She went barefoot to the window.

Putting his hands on the window sill, he landed on the window sill neatly for a long time, then turned over and got down.

The cool wind was blowing gently, and her body was like a phantom, merging with the night without a trace.

—

Clutching on the window sill with one hand, he entered the bedroom neatly for a long time.

The moonlight sprinkled on the white ground, and he walked barefoot to the bed for a long time.

The person on the bed was sleeping very soundly, and he lifted him up by the collar for a long time.

There was a slight voice.

She looked up and met a pair of surprised eyes.

The owner of the eyes is hidden in the black, depressed and gloomy.

He only glanced at it for a long time, turned over and jumped out of the window with the person in his hand.

[Miss, you have been discovered, what should you do! 】The [-]th number sounded a little frightened.

【Shut up, I know. 】The voice was slightly cold for a long time.

No. [-] immediately gave up.

—

In the extremely quiet dormitory, a thin young man stepped out of the darkness, also stepping on the ground with bare feet.

The young man walked to the window step by step, looked down, and saw the black shadow of the solid wood swaying, and there was a slight sound of wind, but there was nothing else.

The boy frowned and murmured, "Is it a dream? Heh..."

No one answered him.

Is it a dream?

Well……

It should be, but it's too real...

Will know tomorrow.

No matter what, it is always beneficial and harmless.

The young man smiled with his lips curled up, with such an incomparably gorgeous smile, the pupils in his eyes were actually darker than this night, wanting to sweep all of this like an abyss.

—

On the other side, it took a long time to carry someone into the grove.

The grove here is one of the scenic areas of the college, and there are couples who have private meetings during the day, but at night, the wind is whistling and the shadows are shaking, with an inexplicable sense of aura.

[Miss, what are you going to do? ] Looking at Zhao Qin's mobile phone for a long time, Shi Qihao asked curiously.

For a long time, lightly hook the corners of the lips.

【Good boy, don't ask so many questions. 】

On the [-]th, my hair exploded, 【I'm not a child, I'm hundreds of years old! ! ! 】

【Oh, old monster? 】

【…】

[Still old? 】

【…】You will easily lose me like this, the kind that will never come back! ! !
[Okay, be quiet, I promised not to kill anyone, and I will do it. 】

[…] But even more panicked, how can I break it!
[Miss, let's be harmonious, friendly, and kind, is that okay? 】The hero and heroine really can't die!
【Ah! 】Half a long time chuckled.

It's really simple.

No. [-] felt full of malice.

So angry, the kind who want to leave home and never come back!

—

After dealing with everything, he returned to the dormitory after a long time.

On the second day, the class was normal, and early in the morning, the alarm clock set by the original owner woke up after half a day.

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