The petite girl looked around.

The next second, the petite girl's eyebrows and eyes twitched hard.

Did so many people at the beginning?

Sure enough, watching the fun is human nature.

She took a deep breath.

The veins on the hands all appeared.

......

With the efforts of the two girls, Song Qianqian was finally "dragged" away unwillingly.

The crowd gradually dispersed.

......

Walking to a secluded place, Song Chuxia looked around.

After discovering that there was no one nearby, she felt a little relieved.

“…Shanbei…”

Song Chuxia pursed her lips.

She originally wanted to say that she should not stimulate people like a girl like this next time.

But then she thought about it and she was a little self-righteous.

How could Shanbao listen to her?

Shanbao can now be said to be obediently following her... She knew that it was all Master Xiao's credit.

She took a deep breath.

"...thank you for hearing me just now."

No matter what it was, Shanbao did obey her request before, allowing her to be freed from such an inexplicable situation.

As far as the result is concerned, she wants to thank the monster.

......

“…”

Song Chuxia smiled.

She found it amazing.

She could not see the mountain ointment, nor could she hear the sound of the mountain ointment.

But Shanbao could see all her behavior.

Her voice can be heard too.

It's really...unfair.

Even if she couldn't see it, she wanted to hear the sound of Shanbao...

Song Chuxia didn't know how many times she expressed such emotion in her heart.

......

Everything that happened before was just an episode for Song Chuxia.

Song Qianqian...she doesn't want to see it again.

When she sees Song Qianqian, she will think of Qian Cheng.

After finally preparing for the exam, she didn't see Qian Cheng anymore.

She didn't want to see a "substitute".

......

Unfortunately, things went against my wishes.

Song Chuxia... saw Song Qianqian again.

It's in the library elevator.

To be precise, she is in the elevator.

Song Qianqian is outside the elevator.

......

Song Chuxia hurriedly lowered her head.

Then she felt amused by her subconscious behavior.

It happened several days ago.

People may not remember her.

Even though she told herself this, Song Chuxia still reached out and pressed the closing key.

Really.

There is no one in and out, why isn't the door closed yet?

......

People around you come in and out.

Finally arrived at the floor pressed by Song Chuxia.

Song Chuxia lifted her foot and walked out of the elevator.

Just as she was about to enter the study, she felt her clothes were being pulled.

At first she thought her clothes were hooked up.

But the next second she turned her head, she was stunned.

It's Song Qianqian.

......

Why is she here?

Did she get into the elevator?

She had no idea...

Song Chuxia's mind was a little confused.

She reached out and pressed her temple.

......

Compared to the girl she met last time, Song Qianqian's expression this time was much more normal.

But it doesn't matter.

While Song Qianqian's face reflected into Song Chuxia's vision, Song Chuxia felt that she was in a bad mood.

She took a deep breath.

"Let go."

It's really familiar.

Song Chuxia frowned fiercely.

......

Some classmates passed by them.

He casts curious eyes at them, either lightly or secretly.

......

Song Chuxia pursed her lips tightly.

Especially after discovering that Song Qianqian didn't listen to others, her face turned dark.

......

"It's you."

The force on Song Qianqian's hand increased a little.

......

Song Chuxia still couldn't control herself and rolled her eyes.

"Not me."

She denied it.

She doesn't want to have any interaction or involvement with this girl anymore.
To be continued...