[Private Chat] [Blue Shirt Folding Fan]: Your name is Chu Qing?

...

Fenghua raised her head from the book and saw the message from the folding fan of the blue shirt and red lips slowly curled up.

Not stupid yet.

Fenghua never expected this fate when he was at S University.

In front of the library, when the two girls heard Xie Zhe's name, Fenghua guessed in his heart that it was him.

So, take the initiative to approach.

The title page of the textbook that was swept up by the wind was written with Chu Qing's name. If that person had a good memory, he would remember that on Zixia Peak that day, Yijian Jiuzhou once called her Chu Qing.

The bet was right.

Even though there are so many people in the world with the same name and surname, this thank-you folding fan is the folding fan of the blue shirt.

I guess Xie Zhe was also worried about Xie Zhe at this time.

She raised her red lips and smiled a little.

Go back in a very hesitant and a little vigilant tone.

[Private Chat] [Peerless Fenghua]: Well, it’s not wrong to call Chu Qing,...How did you know?

Being alert is the behavior of a girl who should show her real name on the Internet when she is said to appear in real life.

Xie Zhe breathed slightly.

I don't care about the vigilance and defense between the lines. This is normal.

There was one thing he couldn't wait to confirm.

[Private Chat] [Qingshan Folding Fan]: Last time I was on Zixia Peak, Yijian Jiuzhou once called you like this.

After a pause, he continued:

[Private Chat] [Blue Shirt Folding Fan]: Are you a student of S University?

The master is very direct.

Direct to simple and crude.

[Private Chat] [Peerless Fenghua]: Last time I was on Zixia Peak, Yijian Jiuzhou wouldn't even say this, right? I wasn't even at S University at that time.

Fenghua no longer answered the question of the folding fan in the blue shirt.

Xie Zhe pursed his petal-like lips, and his heartbeat accelerated.

[Private Chat] [Blue Shirt Folding Fan]: So, you are a student of S University. S University, Department of Economics and Management, Chu Qing.

Fenghua asked clearly.

[Private Chat] [Peerless Fenghua]: How do you know? You are...

Xie Zhe felt as if something was blooming slowly little by little.

Those slender and beautiful fingers, typing very quickly:

[Private Chat] [Blue Shirt Folding Fan]: Thank you for your break. Two hours ago, at the entrance of S Large Library, an umbrella.

He reminded him word by word.

Fenghua: I have known it for a long time.

But I still have to pretend that I knew just now and was very happy.

[Private Chat] [Peerless Fenghua]: Really? Are you the one just now... so destined to be so destined!

It's indeed very destined.

Xie Zhe thought.

He never thought that he would meet her like this in reality.

Xie Zhe is not a person who believes in fate, but at this time I have to say that fate is really wonderful.

The boy in white and black pants sat in front of the computer, under the dark and soft hair, his beautiful ink pupils stared at the faint blue screen, and a little light rippled in his eyes.

Lynch accidentally caught Xie Zhe's expression and looked like a ghost: "No, why do I feel like you are a little rippling with your heart, boss?"

Speaking of this, Lynch suddenly remembered something and advised with great sincerity: "Boss, I'm xue with you, online dating is not good, really! Now I don't know how many online datings are dead when they are exposed to light. Why? It's because the other party is too ugly. Don't take the things online too seriously. Boss, you are so handsome, girls come when you wave to them. Why bother to have online dating? "

"Not an online dating."
Chapter completed!