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Chapter 92

"Do you have a fever?" Ou Qianjun looked at the bulging-faced Chen Qianxue in a funny way, lying on the table without moving. That was not surprising at all, but the strange thing was that she kept lying on the table with her eyes open.

, Chen Qianxue would normally close her eyes and sleep. However, today it was the opposite...

"You are sick. Why are you saying I have a fever? You want to take a fight!" Chen Qianxue, who was lying on the table, looked at him angrily, and did not forget to add a shocking sentence to Ou Qianjun, which made Ou Qianjun angry.

Take a breath and calm down...

"It seems that's true." Chen Qianxue nodded as if she didn't understand, and said in a coherent tone. Ou Qianjun fell weakly on the chair, looking at Chen Qianxue with an expression of "I'm going to faint."

Qianxue, "I'm almost speechless."

"Then you go to sleep!" Chen Qianxue gently pushed his forehead, and he rolled his eyes as if he was fainting in a cooperative manner. Ou Qianjun was indeed fainted in a cooperative manner, but he was also speechless.

.Looking at Chen Qianxue's expression like a dead fish, I still couldn't help but feel like I was hitting a wall...

"Xiaoying, have you been tired recently?" Qiao Junxi gently stroked Ling Qiuying's hair, looking at Ling Qiuying's two braids placed on both sides, wearing a pair of thick glasses, it was really...

It's hard to imagine what she would look like if she took off her glasses. Ling Qiuying glanced at Qiao Junxi and said lazily, "It's nothing." Her tone was no longer as energetic as before; it was replaced by nothing.

strength.

Naike, who was in the back, shook his head. Are they really a couple? Why, in her mind, since she came here, the two of them have never spoken more than 10 words in total... back and forth.

The same sentence, 'Sakura, what's wrong with you?' 'Sakura, are you tired?' 'Are you okay?'...

Is this really what couples say? It seems like there are more friends than lovers...

"Hey, here you go." Mu Tengying walked slowly to the corner. Ou Mengyao in front was gritting her teeth. Recently, Mu Tengying had been talking and laughing with Lan Fanting, and it almost drove her crazy. Now

He actually walked up to Lan Fanting so openly in front of so many classmates. I was so angry!

Lan Fanting glanced at the small box handed over by Mu Tengying, and looked at it doubtfully, "Ointment?"

Mu Tengying also said 'hmm', and seeing that Lan Fanting did not take the ointment on his hand, he said: "Isn't your hand injured? This is for you to apply." Lan Fanting frowned slightly.

, when did your hand get injured? After thinking about it, could it be...

"You mean on the tower?"

Mu Tengying still said "Hmm", and seeing that Lan Fanting didn't react, he slowly put the ointment on the table, and then walked back to his seat as if nothing had happened. Ou Mengyao took the opportunity to keep asking Mu Tengying what happened.

, but Mu Tengying just lay on the table without saying anything, making Ou Mengyao's words useless.

On the high tower, Mu Tengying once pushed Lan Fanting and fell to the ground. Her arms were indeed slightly red at that time, but it was nothing serious. After a few days, she forgot about such a thing.

Why now...

Lan Fanting looked at the small note on the small box quietly, without reacting for a long time...

There were four words written on the note. Although the fonts were small, in her eyes they were very obvious. Don't be tired.

"Why are you going crazy now?" Ling Qiuying slowly walked to Chen Qianxue's side. Her fingers were gently tapping the notebook, and the arrows inside kept turning. Chen Qianxue glanced at Ling Qiuying,

She smiled intentionally or unintentionally, "This time, it's me who will help Nan Ning." Her tone was firm, without any trace of frustration. This made Ling Qiuying startled, and she waved her hands helplessly. She still wanted to do it in the middle of the night.

After checking again, it seems that it is not necessary...

Lan Fanting, who was sitting on the sofa, looked at Ling Qiuying and Chen Qianxue. Without saying anything, she continued typing on her notebook. She glanced at them coldly, and the arrow slowly moved down, inspecting

Focus on the operations of Lengfu Group and Revenge Gang these days.

Suddenly, there was no more tapping sound from Chen Qianxue. Lan Fanting turned her head slightly, and what she saw was Chen Qianxue sitting stiffly. Ling Qiuying, who was beside her, slowly took down the

The thick glasses on the bridge of my nose,

She looked completely different when she took off her glasses. The glasses were gently held in her hands. She looked at the screen quietly, frowning and never blinking from that second on.
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