Chapter 2507 Backfired
The petite girl looked around.
The next second, the petite girl's eyebrows twitched fiercely.
Were there so many people in the beginning?
Sure enough, it is human nature to watch the excitement.
She took a deep breath.
The veins on his hands are showing.
With the efforts of the two girls, Song Qianqian was finally "dragged" away unwillingly.
The crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed.
Walking to a secluded place, Song Chuxia looked around.
After finding no one nearby, she felt slightly relieved.
".山 Paste"
Song Chuxia pursed her lips.
She originally wanted to say not to irritate someone like the girl just now next time.
But then she thought about it, and she was a little self-righteous.
How could Shan Yao listen to her?
Shan Yao is now following her obediently... She knows that it is all thanks to Master Xiao.
She took a deep breath.
".Thank you for listening to me just now."
No matter what the reason was, Shan Yao had indeed obeyed her request before, allowing her to get out of such an inexplicable situation.
As far as the results were concerned, she had the monster to thank.
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Song Chuxia smiled.
She felt amazing.
She could not see or hear the mountain jelly.
However, Shan Gao can see all her actions.
Her voice can also be heard.
It's really unfair.
Even if she can't see it, she still wants to hear the sound of mountain paste
Song Chuxia didn't know how many times she felt such emotion in her heart.
Everything that happened before was just an episode to Song Chuxia.
Song Qianqian. She didn't want to see it again.
When she sees Song Qianqian, she will think of Qian Cheng.
Finally, she didn't see Qian Cheng during this period of time because of preparing for the exam.
She doesn't want to see a "replacement."
Unfortunately, it backfired.
In the early summer of Song Dynasty, I met Song Qianqian again.
It's in the library elevator.
To be precise, she was in the elevator.
Song Qianqian was outside the elevator.
Song Chuxia hurriedly lowered her head.
Then she felt funny at her subconscious behavior.
This was several days ago.
People may not remember her.
Even though she told herself this, Song Chuxia still reached out and pressed the door button.
Really.
There's no one coming in or out, so why isn't the door closed?
People around me were coming in and out.
Finally arrived at the floor that Song Chuxia pressed.
Song Chuxia walked out of the elevator.
Just as she was about to enter the study, she felt her clothes being pulled.
At first she thought it was something caught on her clothes.
But the next second she turned her head, she was stunned.
It's Song Qianqian.
Why is she here?
Did she get on the elevator?
She has no idea
Song Chuxia's mind was a little confused.
She reached out and pressed her temples.
Compared with the girl she met last time, Song Qianqian's demeanor this time was much more normal.
But it doesn't matter.
When Song Qianqian's face came into Song Chuxia's field of vision, Song Chuxia felt that her mood was a little bad.
She took a deep breath.
"Let go."
Those words are really familiar.
Song Chuxia frowned fiercely.
Some classmates passed by them.
Overtly or covertly, they cast curious glances at them.
Song Chuxia pursed her lips.
Especially after she found out that Song Qianqian was not listening to what others were saying, her face darkened.
"It's you."
The strength in Song Qianqian's hand increased a bit.
Song Chuxia still couldn't control herself and rolled her eyes.
"Not me."
She denied it.
She didn't want to have any more interaction or involvement with this girl.
"Please let go."
In the early Song Dynasty, Xia was smiling but not smiling.
"I want to review."
"Time is tight." "It's you."
Song Qianqian's sudden loud voice startled everyone.
Not only the early summer of Song Dynasty.
There are also students coming out of the elevator or the study room.
The librarian looked in their direction with a look of disapproval on his face, "Don't make any noise."
"I'm sorry."
Song Chuxia apologized subconsciously.
Then her face darkened.
What is she apologizing for?
It's not like she was making any noise.
She has absolutely nothing to do with this "initiator".
Song Chuxia took a deep breath.
real.
She found out.
Nothing good will happen to her when she meets Song Qianqian!
A stalemate is not an option here.
Song Chuxia didn't want to be a restricted user of the library.
I don’t even want to write a self-criticism.
She grabbed Song Qianqian with her backhand.
"Follow me."
Song Chuxia pulled Song Qianqian to the stairwell on the side.
When there is an elevator, the stairs are just like decoration.
Especially at the top.
Song Chuxia waved her hand towards Song Qianqian's hand holding her clothes.
"Pa~"
The crisp sound seemed to echo in the stairwell.
Song Chuxia couldn't help but twitch her eyebrows.
She didn't hit her very hard...
But soon, she no longer had the mind to dwell on this issue.
Because Song Qianqian's hands seemed to be stuck to her clothes, without any slack.
Seeing the faint red mark on the back of the girl's hand, Song Chuxia looked away with some guilt.
"Ahem~"
She sighed heavily in her mind.
She had had enough.
Why can't she be truly ruthless?
That's why she has always been involved with Qian Cheng and can't completely get rid of her.
".What happened?"
Song Chuxia asked stiffly.
"No matter what happens, can you let go first?"
"I won't leave."
"I will listen to you."
That's weird.
As soon as Song Qianqian let go, she immediately turned around and left.
She has nothing to do with Song Qianqian.
Why does she have to force herself to stay here?
Also want to hear some unintelligible words that she doesn't want to hear?
".He likes me."
Song Qianqian stared at Song Chuxia, her eyes focused and unblinking.
Just when Song Chuxia couldn't help but want to avoid the other party's gaze, a very familiar word came to her ears.
Early summer of Song Dynasty:
For a moment, she felt like she was going to explode.
But the next second, she felt that her balloon-like emotions were gently poked by a thin needle.
"Bang~"
She felt powerless in her heart.
Song Chuxia rubbed her forehead fiercely.
"You came to me just to tell me this?"
She lowered her eyes and glanced at her hands on her clothes, her emotions rising again.
I really didn’t listen to any of her words!
No.
Song Chuxia exhaled.
At least her question was answered.
That’s the answer...
After all, Song Qianqian didn't care what she asked, she just said what she wanted to say.
"Shouldn't you ask him if he likes you?"
"What do you keep asking people for?"
"Oh~"
"I know."
"You also know what he will say."
"He would say-"
"Ah!"
"Shut up!"
Song Qianqian covered her ears and shouted.
The sharp treble is too lethal in a slightly narrow space.
(End of chapter)