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In the Student Union Building.
After han qiqing learned that there was an exam, she patted her chest in relief. &Quot; fortunately, we ran fast. &Quot;
Song Shijun chuckled at the side.
Han qiqing leaned closer to the sofa and played with her phone in boredom.
The forum had been hacked, and she had no gossip to read.
At this moment, she received a message.
After reading the content, she sat up straight and her eyes lit up. &Quot; heâs back! &Quot;
âWhat?â Song Shijun looked up from the game in confusion and glanced at her.
Han qiqingâs smile was especially bright, but she said with a mysterious look, â Iâm not telling you. &Quot;
Song Shijun raised his eyebrows. &Quot; what are you not telling me? â
Han qiqing held her phone and chuckled.
Song Shijun narrowed his eyes and studied her expression, as if he was making a judgment.
&Quot; you just said âheâs backâ, and youâre smiling like a lovestruck fool. So ... Lu Yichenâs back? â
Han qiqing was surprised at his ability to analyze. She gave him a thumbs up and finally admitted, â yes! &Quot;
She was afraid that Lu Yichen wouldnât tell her what time his flight would be, so she got someone to check.
Unexpectedly, Lu Yichen was already on the plane and would be back in China in three to four hours.
âIâll be able to see him in four hours!â She said happily.
Song Shijun rolled his eyes. &Quot; do you have to? â
He couldnât bear to see her like this.
Han qiqing stuck out her tongue at him. &Quot; of course! Do you know how long heâs been gone?â
Song Shijun raised his hand in surrender. &Quot; I donât want to know. Donât tell me, please donât tell me. &Quot;
âHeâs already left, so he has ...â
Han qiqing looked out of the window gloomily at the withered leaves. Her voice seemed to have become deeper because she missed them.
Song Shijun suddenly pointed to the sky and shouted, â look! Thereâs a flying saucer!â
Han qiqing didnât know what to say.
She rolled her eyes at him.
âFlying saucer your head!â
This topic-changing joke was too lousy.
Song Shijun turned off the game on his phone, stood up, stretched, and said, â letâs go and watch a movie. Itâs almost dinner time. &Quot;
Anyway, it was impossible to go back to the classroom.
Han qiqing snorted at him. &Quot; Iâm busy! Iâm going to the airport to pick Lu Yichen up!â
Song Shijun couldnât believe it. He pointed at the clock on the wall and said, â didnât you say that there were still four hours before the flight arrived? Are you going to wait at the airport now? Do you have to be so silly?â
He really couldnât stand her anymore. He really wanted to crack open her head and see what was inside.
&Quot; there are only four hours left. I still have a lot of things to prepare. I donât have time to go to the movies. &Quot; Han qiqing said, waving her hand.
Song Shijun looked at her and called her name, â han qiqing! &Quot;
âWhat?â Han qiqing looked at him.
Song Shijun put on a serious expression. &Quot; Iâm asking you. Is he more important or am I more important? â Canât you even go to the movies with me?â
Han qiqing looked troubled. &Quot; Aiyo! &Quot;
âHmph Hmph, hurry up and tell me! Is he more important or am I more important?â Song Shijun continued to question him.
Han qiqing paused, her eyes darting left and right, up and down.
Song Shijun narrowed his eyes. &Quot; you still want that? Han qiqing, you heartless woman!â
âOkay, okay, okay. Youâre important. Youâre important, okay?â Han qiqing quickly tried to please him and gave him the answer he wanted to hear.
I canât make him angry.
This guy was very vengeful. What if he didnât help her in the future?