Lu Yibei then called Ji Qingqian again.
There was still no response.
I'm wondering if something really bad has happened.
With a whoosh, Lu Yibei stood up and pedaled the bicycle dozens of meters away.
Xia Li was walking and chatting with Li Si on the road.
"Was that person who came today your junior high school classmate?"
"Brother Bei? That's right, my buddy. We were really close in junior high, like brothers."
Immediately afterward, Xia Li saw the boy rushing towards her, and she raised her hand:
"north…"
Before she could finish speaking, the bicycle whizzed past her, catching her completely off guard.
Li Si looked at Xia Li: "Really, is it good?"
Xia Li remained silent, gritting her teeth: "...Those were mistakes I made when I was young!"
...
Ji Qingqian, wearing headphones, leaned against the balcony railing, admiring the scenery.
"Ugly monster, oh dear, ahhhhh~~ Can you please not turn on the lights? I want a completely dark stage, ee-ya-ee-ya-ahhhh~"
What kind of garbage AI background music is this?
She took off her headphones.
Go to hell!
"…well."
Ji Qingqian seemed to be hanging on the railing, helplessly watching the flow of people coming and going on campus.
Walking beside Lu Yibei in the morning, she thought the scenery of the school was quite nice.
Now it seems...
"Really ugly." She looked disgusted.
"That...that Ji Qingqian...classmate?"
Wang Jue pushed open the balcony door and walked out.
Ji Qingqian straightened up again, concealing her displeasure.
Wang Jue lowered her head, somewhat timid.
"Chu Chu has already sincerely apologized to me, and I also need to thank you for speaking up for me... Thank you."
Ji Qingqian gave a light "Oh," and said, "Your parents asked me to take care of you, and I agreed."
Wang Jue: ?
"My parents were just saying it casually, you don't need to take it to heart."
Ji Qingqian wasn't in the mood to think about Wang Jue at the moment, so she nodded:
"I'll help you this time, but not next time."
Wang Jue opened his mouth, unsure how to respond.
She looked at Ji Qingqian.
The aloof goddess gazed up at the sunset, her icy eyes clouded with a layer of frost.
Wang Jue mustered her courage:
Are you in a bad mood?
"No," Ji Qingqian replied immediately.
What could possibly be causing her a bad mood?
Four whole hours had passed, and Lu Yibei still hadn't replied to her message—and that was it!
It's no big deal.
Is it really true that things will die once they're in the public eye? But she and Lu Yibei are just online acquaintances, they're not actually in a relationship.
Even if you're not interested in her, you don't have to ignore her, right?
Ji Qingqian's eyes reflected the bright red of the sunset.
She was a child abandoned by the gods.
Wang Jue thought Ji Qingqian was just in a bad mood.
But she didn't dare ask any more questions.
Different people have different temperaments.
Sometimes the difference in temperament between people is greater than the difference between people and dogs.
Like Wang Jue, she stands out as an ordinary person.
Chu Chu, on the other hand, was spoiled and willful.
As for Ji Qingqian, the word "get lost" was practically tattooed on her forehead.
Ji Qingqian lowered her head, her peripheral vision glancing over the dormitory building below.
Suddenly, she tensed up completely.
She was already tall, and now her back was so straight that Wang Jue had to look up at her.
"What's wrong?"
"fine."
Ji Qing pursed her lips slightly.
Wang Jue felt that she was hallucinating; the corners of this aloof goddess's mouth were actually curving into a slight smile.
Wang Jue blinked, wanting to see more clearly.
Ji Qingqian had already turned around, opened the balcony door, and gone inside.
Chu Chu was focusing his energy in his dantian:
"Ji Qingqian!"
A sharp shout.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I shouted, the person came in.
Chu Chu immediately lowered his voice:
"Um, your phone has been vibrating for a while now. Check if someone is calling you..."
Ji Qingqian uses Bluetooth to listen to music.
Because the person wasn't replying to her messages, she simply threw her phone on the bed, out of sight, out of mind.
She pulled her phone out from under her pillow, a barely perceptible smile playing on her lips.
"Ji Qingqian, what are you doing standing on the balcony?"
Ma Jiaojiao lay on the bed, enjoying the air conditioning: "It's so hot."
"fine."
Ji Qingqian shook her head and was about to leave.
Then I remembered what Ma Jiaojiao said. Yes, it's so hot.
She touched the schoolbag on the table; it was already deflated.
"Does anyone have water?" Ji Qingqian asked.
"Pure water?" Chu Chu asked back.
"Um."
"Here you go."
Chu Chu took out an unopened bottle of Peasant Woman's Three Punches from the cabinet.
Ji Qingqian: "Thank you."
"It's just a bottle of water, nothing to thank me for. Um, Ji Qingqian, I was wrong about what I did with Wang Jue before. How about I... I treat you to milk tea? Ma Jiaojiao, what would you like to drink?"
Chu Chu still sought Ma Jiaojiao's help to break the deadlock.
Ma Jiaojiao: "Anything is fine, but they've already left."
"ah?"
Chu Chu turned around.
Ji Qingqian just closed the door.
Chu Chu:......
She was furious!
She shouted angrily:
"Wang Jue! Don't stay outside! Come in quickly! Aren't you afraid of getting heatstroke!"
"…oh."
...
"Hello?"
Ji Qingqian answered the phone and secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that familiar voice.
It didn't die from exposure to light.
She just happened to see Lu Yibei speeding towards her on his bicycle from the balcony.
"Heroine, why did it take you so long to answer the phone?"
You asked me, but I'd like to ask you the same thing.
Ji Qingqian originally wanted to say that, but hearing the breathlessness on the other end, she couldn't bear to blame him: "I'll come down and tell you."
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