She raised her feet.

......

Damn it!

Song Chuxia stomped her feet hard in her heart.

She turned her direction.

Looking behind him.

......

Song Qianqian fell to the ground.

As they first saw it.

Song Chuxia took a deep breath.

Slowly vomited out again.

"Didn't I say he likes you as you requested?!"

Song Chuxia couldn't help but growl.

"What else did you ask me to do?"

"We don't know!"

"You don't need to call me when you see me!"

......

“…get up and talk.”

Seeing that Song Qianqian seemed to have not listened to what she said, Song Chuxia's hand hanging beside her released, closed, and released...

After repeating it a few times, she finally felt relieved.

"stand up."

......

Song Chuxia tried hard to suppress his temper

She originally felt that her temper was about to be wiped out by Qian Cheng.

But I met Song Qianqian...

She found that it was already terrible to meet Qian Cheng.

But what's even more terrifying is that I encountered two Qian Chengs.

She was a little used to or numb to deal with Qian Cheng, but this did not mean that she could handle Song Qianqian, who was very similar to Qian Cheng, with ease.

She felt that she was on the verge of an outbreak.

Is it over?

......

"It's you again?"

Shanbao was in a good mood when he saw Song Qianqian.

During this period, if the boy didn't come, only this girl could hear its voice.

And compared to that boy, this girl's reaction was much more interesting.

"What do you want to hear?"

"He doesn't like you?"

"He likes me."

Song Qianqian subconsciously refuted.

"He said he likes you?"

"Tsk tsk."

"It's not dark yet."

"Why did you dream?"

"But you can sleep during the day."

"If you don't hurry back to bed, you might dream that he said he likes you."

"I'm afraid you won't even dream about him saying he likes you."

"It's so pitiful."

“But not afraid.”

"Kung Fu is not afraid of hard work."

"You keep sleeping, maybe you can really hear him say he likes you."

"Didn't it mean that dreams are against each other?"

"In reality, he doesn't like you, dream-"

......

"He likes me!"

Song Qianqian shouted.

She couldn't hear others say that he didn't like her.

I can't listen to a slightest.

She likes him.

She likes him so much.

Why doesn't he like her?

Impossible.

He must have liked her!

......

Even if I met Song Qianqian for the third time, I don’t know how many times I heard Song Qianqian’s sudden high notes, and Song Chuxia was still scared.

She swallowed.

and......

This is the sentence again!

......

"he-"

"Stop talking!"

Song Chuxia interrupted Song Qianqian without hesitation.

......

"Stop talking."

"Say it many times, what is fake is fake."

"It can't change the truth."

"Then why did you say so many times?"

......

"I know."

Song Chuxia also wanted to scream, "He is happy-"

"No!"

"He likes me!"

Song Qianqian's eyes were filled with burning fire.

......

This familiar and fragmented dialogue...

"Stop talking!"

Song Chuxia finally couldn't help but scream.

"Mountain-"

Song Chuxia's volume dropped sharply, "Balm."
To be continued...