Sitting in an air-conditioned room full of furry creatures, everyone's mood has improved, and they have no interest in talking about business and are obsessed with furry.

    Even Zhong Mingxue, who is usually unsmiling, rarely shows a gentle smile while sitting among many "similars".

    Only Jing Qingxia still maintained a little sanity, thinking meticulously about what Zhong Mingxue wanted to buy for the student union.

    "Oops, boss, take it easy, don't talk about it. Shopping is fast, let's have some snacks now, and go have a meal later, and then go shopping in the afternoon. !" Yuan Leshan has always been a timely and entertaining character, even if it's too late, it doesn't matter to her.

    Duan Yajie promises: "Don't worry, I have many acquaintances, I know everything, just leave it to me, it will be in time."

      Are you going out to play?"

    "We only ate dessert yesterday!" Jing Qingxia squinted.

    Don't think that too much happened yesterday, I just lost my memory.

    Duan Yajie has a guilty conscience.

    Yuan Leshan made a direct call: "Yes, isn't today also a weekend? Boss, is your training camp okay?"

    "I asked for two days off." Now it was Jing Qingxia's turn to feel guilty. Because of Zhong Mingxue's accident, Jing Qingxia sent a message to the teacher at the training camp without thinking about it.

    "You only train for two days a week, and you took two days off? Uncles and aunts know, they must think that you are lazy and have cancer again." Duan Yajie hit the nail on the head.

    Yes, I train two days a week, and I took two days off. Otherwise, why do you feel guilty?

    But isn't this a special case?

    Jing Qingxia certainly won't emphasize any special circumstances.

    Half-truth and half-truth: "I feel that the training program of the training camp is not enough. I might as well train with them. So I gave the training camp teacher two days, good Reflect on adjusting my training plan."

    "What physical monster are you!" Yuan Leshan and Duan Yajie sighed together.

    Zhong Mingxue's eyes flickered, and she was too embarrassed to take up this topic. In a daze flashed in my mind, I saw the scene of Jing Qingxia unilaterally beating the greasy big guy.

    Her skills are really good, so good that she doesn't look like an ordinary female high school student at all, but a bit like... a hidden master.

    Jing Qingxia was stopped by some beggar during the summer vacation. After saying a few words, I think your skeleton is a good material for martial arts, and then you stuffed the basic martial arts secrets?

    Zhong Mingxue maintained a cold expression in such a relaxed environment, but a messy plot was active in her mind.

    If anyone knew about these psychological activities, it would be shocking.

    The four ordered two desserts in the cat cafe.

    Zhong Mingxue ordered a cup of bitter ice American, and Jing Qingxia chose lemon sparkling water.

    The fighting power of the four is very strong, and it was only in time to chat about the topic of weekend homework, and the two desserts were gone.

    Oh, no, it's not so much that the four of them are strong, it's more...

    Jing Qingxia and Duan Yajie looked at Yuanle Mountain at the same time.

    Yuan Leshan smiled embarrassedly: "Don't look at me like this, I'm still growing, eat more."

    "If you just eat it, it won't grow long, and you will eat it for nothing. It's better to let Sister Xia and I eat more, and it will grow longer when we divide. You short melon." Duan Yajie took the photo Shoot Yuan Leshan's head.

    Yuanle Mountain exploded immediately.

    "Dwarf winter melon" is a key word!

    Yuan Leshan was so angry with Duan Yajie that they "torn".

    Zhong Mingxue watched the battle between the two and found the happiness of high school students. Followed with a brisk smile.

    The farce between Yuan Leshan and Duan Yajie came to an abrupt end.

    "You two, have you seen enough?" Jing Qingxia waved her hand, trying to wake up these two foolish people.

    The first time I saw Zhong Mingxue smiling, shouldn't it be this silly?

    Jing Qingxia was a little worried and not confident.

    Yuan Leshan couldn't help but exclaim: "Sister Xue is really beautiful when she smiles, we must protect this smile!"

    "As a fan." Duan Yajie added in order to prevent someone from assassinating.

    Zhong Mingxue didn't know how to continue.

     

    Because she knew they had no ill will.

    They are friends of Jing Qingxia.

    They are truly praising themselves, not conspiracy.

    All are gentle people.

    Zhong Mingxue thought so.

    Jing Qingxia thought so too.

    The former Yuanleshan and Duan Yajie were just friends who survived in the memory of the small cannon fodder, and the paper friends A and B who survived in the novel.

    But after contact, they come alive.

    They are not malicious people, they are just young people who unconditionally accompany their friends.

    Jing Qingxia wants to go to the HE ending, and also wants to bring friends with her.

    "Let's go, invite you to dinner, and then trouble you to accompany us to buy things in the afternoon." King Jing waved his hand and covered today's consumption.

    "Long live the boss!"

    "Sister Xia's beef!"

    The kitten who had been standing in the distance looked at Jing Qingxia about to leave, and came over and rubbed her feet.

    Jing Qingxia was flattered by the sudden gesture, lowered her head and touched its head.

    When the clerk saw it, she said in surprise: "Wow, the cold shoulder of our store has actually changed her character today."

     

    The kitten raised its head, although it didn't fry directly, but there was resistance written all over its face.

     

    Zhong Mingxue pursed her lips.

    Miss clerk: "Siamese cat. Although it is a noble cat, it is actually a breed that likes to be with people. It is very curious and considerate. It's just that this cat was abandoned before. Later, I was taken in by us, and I have a special personality. I usually only get close to the store manager, so it's rare to show such a soft and cute side."

    Jing Qingxia patted the kitten's head again and said meaningfully: "I may be the type that special kittens like."

    The special kitty meows.

    "Special Kitty" has red ears.

    …

    Lunch is still recommended by Yuanleshan, a gourmet expert. After a great meal, Duan Yajie will mainly undertake the tasks in the afternoon.

    In the evening, everything was basically ordered.

    "There are still a few canopies, and some gadgets left, which are not in stock now. Come out tomorrow, and I will give the contact information to Sister Xia." Duan Yajie was very special when she was working. reliable.

    Jing Qingxia patted Duan Yajie on the shoulder: "Thank you."

    "I'm worthy of this lunch at noon." Duan Yajie said wink.

    Jing Qingxia rolled her eyes: "It will be better when you return my school card to me."

    "Oh, it's so late, let's go back to our respective houses for dinner!" Duan Yajie bluntly changed the subject.

    Jing Qingxia sneered and went with her.

    Yuanleshan and Duan Yajie were sent away, Jing Qingxia also called a car.

    At the same time, she took the bag from Zhong Mingxue's hand.

    There are not many things, and those who can directly request to send them to the school choose to deliver, but there are some light decorations, which are small and trivial, and can only be picked up by themselves.

    Zhong Mingxue was taken aback for a moment, and saw that Jing Qingxia already had four bags in her hand: "It's not that I have both hands injured."

    "Anyway, my hands are very healthy. I haven't trained for a day today, so let's do more work." The car called by Jing Qingxia arrived, and it was not her turn to pick up the things. All in the trunk.

    "I have to take medicine tomorrow." Jing Qingxia said after getting in the car.

    "Yeah." Zhong Mingxue's thick eyelashes trembled.

    Between blinking and calm, Jing Qingxia finds it interesting.

    She looked at Zhong Mingxue's injured right hand and picked it up subconsciously, as if she was holding a precious treasure.

    When she was injured just yesterday, she didn't even dare to touch it.

    I saw all kinds of wounds when I was on a mission in the previous life, but when a bleeding wound appeared on Zhong Mingxue's hand, I always felt that it was an unforgivable sin.

    The slender jade-white hand is always shocking when placed with the wound.

    Jing Qingxia can estimate the degree of pain that will occur when such a wound falls on her body.

    Think about it, yesterday she was under the influence of the anesthetic and didn't wake up, but today she didn't say a word when the dressing was changed, and the elderly nurse next to her was praising like a child two sentences.

    Maybe it was the dull pain in her heart that made her used to it, or maybe it was because she knew that no one would care even if she cried out in pain.

    "You don't have to go to the hospital tomorrow, I'll change the medicine for you. Remember to tell me if it hurts."

    Zhong Mingxue's fingers subconsciously curled up, but she did not retract her hand: "Okay."

    Jing Qingxia only realized what she was doing when she heard Zhong Mingxue's response, she put down her hand, the tip of her ear was printed with the setting sun outside the window, and it suddenly showed red.

    I am so courageous, this is the heroine who pushed the little cannon fodder off the cliff.

    Although it is already a certified friend relationship, what if she is misunderstood and plotted?

    Jing Qingxia glanced at Zhong Mingxue again. Her eyes were clear, her lips were red, and her complexion was much better than when she hadn't woken up in the morning.

    For Jing Qingxia, Zhong Mingxue is no longer the paper-like heroine in those novel fragments.

    He coughed.

     Carefully poked the ring finger on the outside of the gauze with her finger.

    "When you go out tomorrow, remember to invite me to drink milk tea!"

    The tone is usually relaxed, but the tone is weird, showing the speaker's nervousness.

    The setting sun outside the window beats with the traffic flow.

    When Zhong Mingxue turned her head to look at Jing Qingxia, Jing Qingxia had already withdrawn her gaze, so she didn't notice a smile on her pink lips: "Okay."

    The author has something to say:

   

    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: Luyou 20 bottles; 5664735910 bottles;

    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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