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157 Seeing Qiao Junxi, the other party

Compared to the crowded crowds of people downstairs, standing on the balcony of the dormitory on the third floor to enjoy this scene, it is a great perspective.

For most people, being able to enjoy this feat of confession with extremely low success rates while nervously welcoming the final exam is also a relaxation.

But there are also some people who are completely unable to complain about Gao Yiming's actions.

"The computer department Gao Yiming was disturbing the people downstairs again. He didn't know that Qing Jin was not in the dormitory? I really felt sorry for him that he had screamed so hot at night. Come and see!" Li Jiacen had already run out and scattered on the balcony to watch the show.

"Tsk tsk, the confession once this month is more accurate than that of my aunt." Ji Xiaorui threw away the book in his hand and walked towards the balcony slowly.

"I really don't know where this classmate got the confidence to pursue the God of Finance in our finance department. In the entire computer department, he couldn't be named." Perhaps he had long been used to the ending of that classmate coming with a strong heart and returning home in a bad mood, Gu Yi was too lazy to join in the fun, put on his headphones, turned up his voice, and listened to the English version of economic news.

"You are wrong. Before that, he had become a public figure in the school by relying on the record of confessing to Qing Yan 5 times and being rejected 5 times." Ji Xiaorui corrected Gu Yi's statement.

"That's right. There are still many people in the campus post bar that give him advice. It really makes the melon-eating crowd worry." Li Jiacen was eating melon seeds while listening to Gao Yiming's affectionate confession statement. "Oh, this time I have changed my explicit style."

Anyone who heard something in the girls' dormitory squeezed on the balcony to watch Gao Yiming's love show.

Unfortunately, the final result was loud and the raindrops were small.

Gao Yiming played the role of a pure young actor, but he always directed and acted by himself. Zhao Qingyan did not appear at all.

"It seems that the goddess is not here. I think... do you want to do it again if you choose a date?"

"Handsome guy, there are many mosquitoes under the tree, otherwise you should pack up and clean up. Everyone should go back and review."

Ten minutes passed, and everyone already knew the end of this confession, so it gradually dispersed...

Qiao Junxi stood in the dim lights and watched a scene with no end.

When he took his sight back from a distance, he swept to a drink vending machine on the roadside. Qiao Junxi took out a banknote from her pocket and bought a bottle of iced Coke.

"Are you thirsty, do you want to have some drink?"

Although Gao Yiming had already been prepared to be rejected, his carefully prepared confession did not bring any favor from Zhao Qingyan, and he was still a little disappointed.

He was not sure if Zhao Qingyan would appear again, and even he was a little shaken in his heart. Whether he would wait like this. At this moment, a strange and nice voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and then a bottle of Coke appeared in front of him. At that moment, he was almost so excited that he couldn't speak. At this moment, he was indeed a little dry-mouthed.

"Thank you! Thank you!" After saying thank you a few times, Gao Yiming took the Coke without hesitation and unscrewed the bottle cap and drank half of the bottle in one breath. "Thank you for your encouragement. I will definitely keep waiting." He didn't expect someone to support him so much, and immediately decided to wait until Zhao Qingyan appeared today.

"People who do not belong to you will never wait! Also, she doesn't like roses." Qiao Junxi glanced at the roses in Gao Yiming's hand, and rarely kindly reminded her.
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