2450 I can only see her (2)
Han qiqing said in a low voice, â Iâm very annoyed. &Quot;
Song Shijun asked, â yeah, whatâs annoying? â
Han qiqing puffed up her cheeks and said, â I donât want to say ... &Quot;
Song Shijun didnât know whether to laugh or cry. &Quot; how can I help you if you donât tell me? â
&Quot; you canât help me ... &Quot; han qiqingâs voice was muffled.
If her brother really liked Wu qianrongâs sister, then no one could help her.
The thought of her and Wu qianrong becoming in-laws in the future made her even more annoyed.
F * ck, why did it have to be Wu qianrong!
Han qiqing lay on the table with her hands crossed and her chin on her palm, her little face sullen.
Suddenly, a cup of milk tea appeared in her line of sight.
Her favorite Jambo coconut was added to the milk tea, and it looked delicious.
Han qiqing looked up and saw song Shijun.
âDo you want some?â He said.
Han qiqing reached out and touched it. It was still warm and not cold.
She swallowed her saliva and nodded.
Song Shijun laughed and pushed the straw in front of her. &Quot; drink up, I bought it for you. &Quot;
Han qiqing sat up slightly.
The straw was already in. If he didnât drink it quickly, the milk tea would turn cold.
She took the milk tea and put the straw in her mouth.
Suck, suck, suck!
His mouth was filled with the fragrance of milk tea, coconut pearls, and boba pearls.
Han qiqingâs mood instantly improved. &Quot; itâs good. &Quot;
And it was her favorite milk tea shop.
She took a few sips before asking, â isnât there a long queue at this shop? How did you get it?â
It was only 15 minutes between classes, and there wasnât enough time to go back and forth from the school gate.
Song Shijun raised his phone and shook it. &Quot; take-out! &Quot; he said.
Han qiqing thought for a moment. &Quot; thatâs not right. When did this milk tea shop start selling take-out? â
Song Shijun said mysteriously, â I told it to have it, and it has it. &Quot;
Han qiqing gave him an expressionless look.
Who cares!
Anyway, she was happy to have milk tea to drink.
&Quot; when is school over? I want to go find Xiaoxiao. I want to eat cake ... &Quot; han qiqing sipped her milk tea and thought about the cake.
Song Shijun suddenly burst into laughter. &Quot; are you stupid? School has already ended!â
âAh?â Han qiqing bit her straw and froze.
Schoolâs over?
She looked around and realized that there were only a few people left in the classroom.
âWhen ... Did school end? How come I didnât know about this?â
Song Shijun pushed her forehead with his finger. &Quot; youâve been out of your mind the entire morning. What were you thinking about? You didnât even listen to the class, did you?â
She didnât even know that school was over.
âItâs nothing,â Han qiqing didnât want to talk about this. She had just gotten a better mood and didnât want it to be ruined.
She stood up and said, â then letâs go. Weâll go to the Student Union. &Quot;
She felt much better at the thought of seeing Xiaoxiao.
âHurry, hurry, hurry!â She urged.
Song Shijun was being chased away by her like a duck, and the two of them went to the Student Union Building.
Upon seeing han qiqing, mu Xiaoxiao pounced on her and hugged her. &Quot; qiqing, thank you for the soup last night. It was so delicious! &Quot;
With a friend like this, what more could this man ask for!
Song Shijun asked, â what soup? â
Mu Xiaoxiao hugged qiqing and grinned at song Shijun. &Quot; qiqing made me some chicken soup with love last night. Itâs delicious, really delicious! &Quot; she said. Iâve had two bowls.â
Song Shijun glanced at han qiqing and reached out to her. &Quot; what about mine? â Why donât I have any? Han qiqing, can you be more biased?â
Han qiqing laughed in embarrassment. &Quot; I forgot. &Quot;