Chapter 141 Chapter 141 "Next week? Not next week..."
"Next week? Next week is not possible." Wen Qian put down his fork and looked at Jiang Zhi.
She said, "I have an appointment to go out with someone next week."
Jiang Zhi, who was sitting opposite Wen Qian, said: "..."
Why did you make another appointment?
Jiang Zhi pursed his lips after being rejected twice when he asked Wen Qian out.
"We see each other every weekday, so it doesn't matter if we're not together on weekends." Wen Qian said casually.
The slight anxiety caused by the previous question suddenly dissipated in Wen Qian's calm words.
Jiang Zhi turned sideways and took a steady look at the person sitting on the sofa. Wen Qian had gradually gotten used to coming to his house to stay for a while after school every day.
He no longer had to think about what reason to invite her every day like before. They were both used to having dinner together in the evening.
"Have you been sleeping late lately?" Jiang Zhi's eyes dropped to the top of Wen Qian's head. "I noticed the light in your room is always on."
"Not bad," Wen Qian said casually. "I was chatting with people the past two days, so I slept quite late."
Jiang Zhi hoped that Wen Qian was just chatting with her fellow members, but things probably didn't go as he expected.
After sending Wen Qian home, Jiang Zhi, who was supposed to leave, did not move. He leaned against the door frame and looked down at Wen Qian.
"Do you find it annoying when I ask you those questions?"
"What?" Wen Qian didn't react for a moment.
"About your life, who you hang out with, who you chat with." He half-lowered his eyes, hiding the darkness under his eyes. "Do you hate me asking you these questions?"
Jiang Zhi was testing Wen Qian's bottom line towards him little by little. His words were spoken very lightly, but the true meaning was slightly sharp.
He did not try to hide it, but deliberately used a calm tone to reveal a corner of his thoughts.
"No." Wen Qian still maintained the posture of slightly turning sideways when he was called. "Why should I hate it?"
Jiang Zhi didn't say anything, but he didn't show any intention of leaving either.
Wen Qian gave him a puzzled look, then turned around and walked towards him.
"Come in." She didn't know what Jiang Zhi was thinking, but it would be better to let him in first.
The door cannot be left open for long periods of time.
If you don't close the door, the next time you open it, the problem will be twice as difficult.
If she drives a little longer, she will pass by her home three times without entering.
Wen Qian took a bottle of milk and stuffed it into Jiang Zhi's hand. She suddenly found it very funny. This was the scene when she just went to Jiang Zhi's house. Now the scene was reversed and she was the one handing over the drink.
There's nothing interesting about it, but she always gets happy about these inexplicable things.
Jiang Zhi stroked the outer packaging of the milk bottle, and his relationship with Wen Qian gradually became closer. He could no longer control his desire to get closer.
I don't want to just find excuses to see her after school every day, nor do I want to watch her go out on dates with others. I can only find excuses to ask who the person she goes out with is.
Jiang Zhi looked at the person sitting next to him, who casually pulled a pillow under his arm and looked down at his phone.
He tilted his eyes slightly to suppress the emotions surging in his heart. When his eyes fell on the corner of the coffee table, his expression suddenly paused.
"Wen Qian." His tone was unusually calm, as if he was just curious.
"Is that your letter?"
There was no change in his expression, but his eyes were fixed on the envelope in the corner of the coffee table.
There was nothing special about the off-white envelope with dark patterns that would draw people's attention at first glance, except for the dried flowers that were pressed into the paper pulp and had faint patterns on them after drying.
At most, it was an envelope of relatively delicate production, but in Jiang Zhi's eyes, this unremarkable white color had a presence that he could not ignore.
"Hmm?" Wen Qian followed his gaze and saw the envelope placed on the corner of the table, ready to be recycled tomorrow.
"Yes!" She nodded in response to Jiang Zhi's question.
"pen pal?"
"No." Wen Qian said naturally, "It's a love letter."
Jiang Zhi put his tongue on the tip of his tongue, his eyes darkened: "Love letter?"
Seeing that he seemed very interested in the letter, Wen Qian reached out and picked up the envelope from the table, saying casually, "It seems someone is planning to send me a love letter this afternoon..."
"Did you accept it?" The hand behind him slowly tightened.
"No."
Wen Qian’s words surprised Jiang Zhi. He didn’t accept it, so what was this letter about?
"Lu Yan gave me this letter for free." Wen Qian thought for a moment and said, "He told me not to accept love letters from others, so he wrote it for me."
"He wrote this letter."
Jiang Zhi's eyes fell on the envelope, but he didn't say anything. After a while, he looked at Wen Qian and said slowly, "Wen Qian, what do you think?"
Wen Qian turned sideways and met the gaze of the person next to him. She was stunned.
Jiang Zhi's expression seems to be a little strange?
Her pause seemed to have a different meaning to Jiang Zhi. His eyes darkened, and he raised his arms and leaned slightly towards her.
"Wen Qian, what are you thinking about?"
The posture of the two of them now was quite ambiguous. The distance between them, which was already very close, became even closer after Jiang Zhi's previous action.
Her slightly raised arm was resting on the armrest of the sofa beside Wen Qian, and her free hand slowly pulled the opened envelope out of her hand.
His eyes did not look at the envelope in his hand, but were still on the face of the person in front of him.
"What are you thinking?" Wen Qian looked at the person whom she could meet just by looking up slightly, without any extra thoughts - she even had the mind to adjust her sitting position to a more comfortable one.
She thought for a moment and said, "The handwriting is very beautiful."
Lu Yanbai's handwriting was indeed very pleasing to the eye. For the sake of his handwriting, she didn't even sell the letters directly, but read them one by one.
Then sell it.
"Are you interested?" Wen Qian raised her hand to take the envelope from Jiang Zhi's hand. She sat up slightly, and her hair brushed against the corner of Jiang Zhi's lips with the movement.
"Move a little over there, it's too crowded." Wen Qian said casually after he sat up and realized that there was not much space left.
She casually leaned against Jiang Zhi and pushed him aside.
Jiang Zhi, whose side was being held, had his pupils shrink sharply, his muscles tightened, and a numbing sensation like an electric shock passed through his spine. He turned his head away and kept his distance.
His breathing was irregular and he lowered his eyes, not looking at Wen Qian again.
Wen Qian, who had not received a reply yet, looked at Jiang Zhi. Seeing that he was facing away from her and ignoring her, she felt strange.
What happened to Jiang Zhi?
In the end, Wen Qian still didn't understand what Jiang Zhi was thinking.
If you can't figure something out, just leave it alone and you will figure it out one day. This is her way of life.
After Zhou Zhu's third story was submitted, the unfinished task that had been displayed in the task bar was finally marked as completed.
[Task 1: Resolve member [Zhou Zhu]'s troubles (Completed)
Reward: Experience +800, Society Prosperity +10
Task 2: Understand member [Lin Huai]'s hobbies (Completed)
Reward: Experience +800, Society Prosperity +10]
[Experience value is full, lv49——lv50——lv51]
[Level and prosperity have reached the standard. The Beggars' Gang has been upgraded from a Beggars' Gang to an Intermediate Society.]
[Prosperity has reached its upper limit, this value has been locked]
[Advanced missions only have one chance to be triggered, please pay attention to this in the future.
After being promoted to Advanced (the highest level), [Professional Upgrade Judgment] will be automatically opened, and the pre-professional will enter the numerical judgment. If the judgment is successful, it will be promoted to a formal profession.
Before he could recover from the surprise of the upgrade, a red prompt popped up. Seeing the system's solemn prompt, Wen Qian's heart began to lift.
If the judgment is successful, the level will be upgraded, but what if the judgment is unsuccessful?
Be a beggar for life???
Bah, bah, bah. Wen Qian immediately threw the wonderful idea that had just come to her mind out of her mind. The sense of urgency created by the system prompt prompted her to grab the small wooden stick beside her and run out of the activity room in a hurry.
Where is the trash can? Where is the trash can? She is coming to brush up the stats!
Bad news came from the trash can.
Being a beggar for life wasn't an option; she wouldn't stay here forever. But if she couldn't complete the upgrade quest, she wouldn't be considered a complete professional. If she didn't, she wouldn't get the wish box, and that was the scariest part.
Wen Qian, whose fighting spirit was instantly ignited, taught Trash Can a lesson and quickly went through today's club tasks.
Seeing Wen Qian returning to the activity room with a very tired expression on her face, Zhou Zhu looked at her in confusion.
"Wen Qian, what were you doing just now?"
Wen Qian didn't say anything, just shook the small wooden stick in his hand.
Zhou Zhu nodded in understanding and understood. Trash can.
She took out the form in her hand and handed it to Wen Qian: "The notice of the event day has come down. Wen Qian, are you sure you want to sign up for this event?"
The originally planned activity of installing trash cans became an alternative plan after two members argued for it.
The last event to take the stage was the brand new Arbor Day themed event – this plan was launched by the president of the Environmental Protection Society who happened to glance at the calendar and discovered that the event day was near Arbor Day.
Wen Qian had a good plan. On Arbor Day, the game would most likely launch related tasks. No matter what the task was, she would link it to the club activity day.
In this way, the tasks of the club activity day can also be solved.
Wen Qian glanced at the system list with satisfaction, and saw the additional [Club Activity Day] task that had been added after the discussion with Lu Yanbai.
【Team Task——Club Activity Day
Please hold an event on Club Activity Day that all students can enjoy participating in!
Requirements: Number of participants (0/30)
Reward: Experience Points +1000, Community Advancement Token ×1]
The reward matches the difficulty of the task. Wen Qian quickly accepted the task, but did not directly set the theme of the activity day.
Until now, the only event their club has reported is the Arbor Day.
How the specific activities will be arranged depends on what game tasks will be carried out on Arbor Day.
Whatever tasks the game launches, she will organize corresponding activities during the club activity day!
Although time is a bit tight and we can only start preparing after the Arbor Day mission comes out, it is more cost-effective this way!
"Why do we have to meet deadlines even for club activity days?" Lin Huai said in a cryptic way.
When he heard Wen Qian say that they had to wait until the day to decide on the specific content of the event, he already had a vague premonition of the tragedy that would happen on the day of the event.
Judging from past experience, the event will most likely proceed normally. Although Wen Qian always has a lot of strange ideas, she always achieves her goals in a strange way when she wants to do something.
The tragedy he was talking about was them - the members of the environmental protection society.
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