"Sick?" Zhao Xun asked his uncle naturally.
Ji Qingqian nodded:
"Wang Jue wasn't feeling well, but she insisted on going to class... but she had a fever after school, so Ma Jiaojiao took her to see a doctor."
"There should be four people in your dorm, right?" Zhao Sun asked.
"Yes, Chu Chu's cheerleading team has something to do," Ji Qingqian said.
“I asked yesterday.”
Lu Yibei said, "If there were nothing else, she would have liked to come and watch the movie too. It's a pity... I feel sorry for your president's wallet."
"...Doesn't Wang Jue have a boyfriend?" Zhao Xun asked.
"No, you know about bamboo shoots too?" Lu Yibei asked in surprise.
"...That's what Brother Jie said. They've been eating all this time," Zhao Xun said casually.
Actually, it wasn't just Liu Jie who said that.
Ma Jiaojiao seems to have mentioned it too... I can't quite remember.
"He's not my boyfriend, we're still seeing each other, or to be precise... well, I'm pursuing him," Lu Yibei said.
"Hmm." Ji Qingqian indicated that the two had not yet defined their relationship.
But it is developing steadily.
"It looks like things will plummet from here on out," Zhao Xun said mercilessly.
He doesn't even accompany a girl to the hospital when she's sick... Forget about pursuing him!
“Chen Wei is the class monitor,” Ji Qingqian said solemnly.
"...means,"
Lu Yibei added on behalf of his girlfriend: "She's probably quite busy."
Zhao Xun gave a faint "Oh," but didn't ask any further questions.
So, it seems the big girl really isn't coming.
His anxiety finally subsided.
…It's less about feeling relieved and more about finally being able to "die".
I have a strange feeling that this movie won't be very interesting.
Zhao Xun analyzed the reasons behind this feeling.
It must be that only the big-breasted girl in this company can keep up with his thought process and the amount of movies he's watched.
Even in the north of the prison.
But he has a powerful father, and Zhao Xun doesn't want to be a third wheel.
Don Quixote can also…
Yeah, but he can't.
Don't ask why, it just doesn't work, probably due to physical discomfort.
It's pretty boring watching a movie if there's no one to share your thoughts, isn't it?
"...Tsk."
With a click of their tongues, Lu Yibei and Ji Qingqian looked at Zhao Xun together.
Then I took the subway.
Get off the subway.
Go to the movie theater.
To make sure they don't miss a single second, they all arrive early, and can even order some milk tea on the way.
Allow ample time.
Afterwards, more than twenty people waited together in the cinema lobby for their tickets to be checked at Gate 3.
Finally, the time was almost up.
Just as everyone was about to have their tickets checked, Zhao Sun also listlessly tried to stand up.
"...Senior~~~"
Immediately afterwards, a faint, eerie sound rang out from behind Zhao Xun.
Zhao Xun was startled and suddenly turned his head.
I almost crashed into the mountain peak, but luckily I leaned back and then looked up.
A burly girl with braids and black-rimmed glasses was looking down at him and speaking to him.
Zhao Xun was startled, and after a three-second pause, she asked:
"Why are you here?"
“I’m a member of the anime club too! Why can’t I come?” Ma Jiaojiao retorted.
"I didn't mean your roommate is sick—"
Zhao Xun went to look at Lu Yibei and Ji Qingqian again halfway through her speech.
The two of them held their milk tea, slurping each other's and drinking from each other's cups.
"Yes, after Chen Wei finished his work, I let him take over. Luckily, he arrived before the start of the event."
Ma Jiaojiao fanned her burning cheeks with her hand: "I ran all the way here, I'm exhausted—ah, didn't Qingqian tell you I'd be a little late?"
Ji Qingqian said calmly, "I forgot."
Zhao Sun: "!!"
Zhao Xun thought the couple would meet together because Ji Qingqian was accommodating Lu Yibei.
It's love.
Actually, it's about loving you and your twisted dough sticks.
This is exactly what they like.
I was just there to tease him.
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