"Yes, it's him. We're just a simple friend, a very good friend." Afraid that Tang Nannan would misunderstand, he hurriedly explained.
"Is it simple, or is it very good?" Girls' gossiping nature cannot be changed, especially when it comes to emotional matters.
So he couldn't help but want to tease Wu Ximo.
"I do 'like' him, but not in that kind of love, I just admire him a lot."
What is Senior Sister thinking? How could she possibly like Qi Yu?
She just admired Qi Yu, not only his appearance, but also his character and the way he did things.
"Oh? Is that so?"
Tang Nannan held the phone more steadily, put the freshly washed fruit aside, and leaned against the cupboard.
It's not that she didn't believe Wu Ximo's words, but her behavior today was too abnormal. She actually cried for a man, and for a trivial matter. If she didn't value the other person, how could she do this?
"What else?"
Although she said so, she felt that her face was burning hot as if it was filled with blood.
Because I was eager to explain, but didn't know how to defend myself, my breathing became rapid and heavy, rising and falling.
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, if there is no answer then there is no answer."
She was afraid that if she continued to say this, Wu Ximo, that stubborn and silly girl, would really get serious with her.
Don't let her get angry with you.
Later, I had a brief chat with Tang Nannan before hanging up the phone.
Sitting on the floor, leaning against the bed, looking through the window towards the horizon.
The senior said she likes Qi Yu, how is that possible?
Although she liked Qi Yu's appearance and coveted his beauty, she never had any improper thoughts about him and never did anything inappropriate.
He treats me with respect and was very well-behaved when he stayed here last time.
So, it must be that the senior student made a mistake and was making fun of herself.
But why, thinking carefully, she knew so many people and had many quarrels, but she had never been as panicked as today, afraid that they would never be able to reconcile.
I took out my phone, found Qi Yu’s WeChat, hesitated for a long time, and finally sent him a text message.
I wonder if he will see it, and if he does, will he reply to her?
I stared at my phone and thought for more than three minutes, and finally reached out and clicked on the text message, wanting to withdraw it.
Because she was afraid that Qi Yu would think she was the kind of girl with no bottom line.
And she also hates herself like this, who is she?
She is Wu Ximo. When has Wu Ximo ever been so humiliated?
But my hand speed was just a few seconds slow, and the message could not be withdrawn.
Looking at the prompt message on the mobile phone screen, Wu Ximo really wanted to knock himself to death.
He threw himself on the bed, covered with the quilt, and after tossing and turning for a long time, he finally reached out to grope for his cell phone.
Looking at the message, the contact's avatar pointed at the screen and muttered, "Anyway, I've asked you this. If you don't give me this face, then we're done. Who's afraid of who?"
She only dared to say this at this point in time. If Qi Yu really ignored her or stood in front of her, she would not dare to say this.
He poked Qi Yu's profile picture with two fingers, and after venting his anger, he couldn't help but chuckle.
Lying on the bed, holding the mobile phone, quietly looking at the sky framed by the window.
Somehow, I felt a sense of peace in my heart, and a faint sense of anticipation...
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