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Song Shijun sent Qi ran back to the Han family and left.
As an outsider, of course, he couldnât stay.
The servants had already been arranged for a long time ago. They did not dare to be too friendly to Qi ran. However, they maintained a kind smile and led her into the living room.
&Quot; miss Qiran, welcome home. &Quot;
The words âwelcome homeâ stunned Qi ran.
Welcome homeâ¦
She raised her head and looked around the luxurious villa.
This was her homeâ¦
When she was investigating her own background, she had naturally come to visit the Han family.
However, she had never thought that she would one day walk in like this â¦
The door to the living room slowly opened in front of her.
Han qiqing couldnât wait to run over, her delicate little face full of joy.
âQi ran! Welcome home!â
Qi ran saw a figure running toward her, and she instinctively dodged. This was an instinctive reaction that she had developed over the years.
However, her body surprisingly didnât move, and she welcomed han qiqingâs hug.
Han qiqing hugged her tightly. With tears in her eyes, she said,â thatâs great. Our family is reunited. &Quot;
Qi ranâs hands paused for a moment. She slowly lifted her arms and hugged her.
He had long known that qiqing was a cheerful and sunny girl.
But only when he hugged her like this did he know how warm her arms were.
It was so warmâ¦
It was a Wednesday.
Qiran hadnât come to school since they reunited. Han qiqing had been sitting alone since she lacked a deskmate.
She wanted to ask song Shijun to sit at the same table as her, but that guy refused.
Furthermore, the other students in the class were already in pairs, even though some of them took the initiative to express that they wanted to sit with her. But how could she break someone apart?
So, he just gave up.
Only when she sat alone did she realize how precious it was to have a deskmate.
At least there was someone to talk to, chat, and complain to.
After class, han qiqing lay on the table helplessly and sighed. &Quot; what should I do? I want a desk-mate â¦â
Song Shijun heard her plea and jabbed a pen on her back.
âHow about this? you can organize a talent show in school and find a deskmate from other classes in the second year. I think itâll be fun!â
He was actually joking.
Unexpectedly, han qiqing took it in. Her eyes lit up as she sat up.
She turned around and hugged song Shijunâs hand.
âYour idea is great!â
Song Shijun was speechless.
He was only joking and wanted to tease her.
This girl couldnât have taken it seriously, right?
âYou really think itâs great?â He didnât know whether to laugh or cry. What was so great about this idea? It should be ridiculous.
Who would use talent shows to find a deskmate?
Donât mess around!
However, han qiqing said seriously,â I think itâs very good. Itâs also considered a school activity and quite interesting. What do you think is the best choice? Competing in talent? Or comparing results? Since youâre my deskmate, I have the final decision, right?â
Song Shijun was speechless.
And she made it sound so logical, could she really be thinking ofâ¦
He was startled. &Quot; are you really going to organize this event? â
Han qiqing nodded. &Quot; really! The more I think about it, the more I feel that your idea is great. Think about it, I donât know other people, but I can get to know them through the talent show and see who is more interesting.. Yes, I want to choose an interesting deskmate, and it would be best if he is humorous and can tell me jokes every day!â