oice filled with warmth.Grandmother still had a cold face and ignored the woman.Liang Yimo put the bamboo basket in the firewood shed and ran back to her grandmother's side, tugging at the corner of h...Wherever she went, Lang An followed.
Until she yelled at him, "I'm going to the bathroom, are you coming too"
Only then did Lang An stop his steps.
Lian Xing'er slammed the bathroom door shut with a loud bang, without any courtesy.
Lang An turned around without changing his expression and left Lian Xing'er's room.
On the other side, a private apartment near M University in H Nation.
At half past seven in the morning, Ming Sichan ran back from his morning run and sat at the dining table in his apartment. While eating breakfast, he watched the videos and photos Zhang Zijin had sent him.
These videos and photos were taken secretly by Gu Qianning and sent to Zhang Zijin, who then forwarded them.
Videos and photos record Li Xing'er's daily life during her school days.
For example, right now, even Xing'er is sitting in the study room, propping her chin with one hand and holding a water-based pen in the other, writing something.
If he remembered correctly, she should be taking the English proficiency exam.
She's always been smart, she'll definitely pass the English proficiency exam.
Ming Sihan thought to himself, he casually picked two photos of Lian Xing'er and set them as his phone's wallpaper and lock screen respectively.
Then, he sent Zhang Zijin a message.
Zi Jin, that's enough for now! — Ming Si Han.
Is this it! Brother Han, do you not need me to send you more photos and videos of Lian Xing'er anymore —Zhang Zijin.
Well, it's no longer needed. Keep this a secret for me. —Ming Sihan.
Here, Zhang Zijin received Ming Sihan's reply and passed on the order to stop filming Lian Xing'er to Gu Qianning.
In the self-study room, Gu Qianning was secretly playing with her phone under her desk. After seeing Zhang Zixin's text message, she immediately replied.
Let me take another shot, my heart is about to break! — Gu Qianning.
I think so! Sihan and Lian Xing'er are probably out of the running. — Zhang Zijin.
"How could this be Aren't they doing well" — Gu Qianning.
Never mind, I can't explain it. But please don't tell Lian Xing about this. Otherwise, your dear me will have a very bad end. —Zhang Zijin.
Well, I promise to keep it a secret. — Gu Qianning.
After Gu Qianning finished chatting with Zhang Zijin, as soon as she put her phone away, Lian Xing immediately handed her notebook.
Regarding matters of the heart, even Xing'er hadn't told Gu Qianning.
Moreover, since she moved out of the dormitory and lived alone in an apartment, she also spent less time with Gu Qianning.
"This is grammar that you're guaranteed to see on the advanced English exam, so memorize it quickly these next few days." Lian Xing'er muttered quietly while continuing to silently write down words.
Gu Qianning hugged the notebook Lian Xing'er handed her, suddenly feeling a surge of emotion.
It's great to have a top student as a best friend!
Perhaps because of the need to participate in the English proficiency exam, even Xing'er gradually shifted her energy to studying.
Sometimes, in her spare time, she would still call Ming Sihan, even though he never answered. She would persevere and keep calling.
Slowly, she felt her heart grow weary. The calls that once numbered two or three dozen a day dwindled to just two or three.
In the few days leading up to the exam, she stopped answering her phone.
After the exam, Lian Xing'er picked up her phone again, wanting to share her joy with Ming Sihan, but suddenly she lost that initial impulse.
In the blink of an eye, another month has passed, and the school welcomed the winter vacation.
Lian Xing'er stayed in the dormitory, starting to pack her luggage and prepare to go home.
She suddenly felt that, after Ming Sihan went abroad, the days she had spent in unrequited love seemed so long.
No, it's not length that is torturous, but rather the process itself.
After packing up, Lian Xing'er dragged her suitcase out of the room.
Lang An stood in the living room. When he saw her come out, he immediately went up to her and snatched the suitcase from her hand without saying a word.
Lien Xing'er looked at Lang An in disbelief.
Lang An lowered the suitcase handle and directly lifted up the suitcase.
"That..." Lian Xing hesitated, wanting to speak but stopping herself.
"Miss got angry with me because I didn't offer to carry her luggage." Lang An said this matter lightly.
Lian Xing'er suddenly smiled awkwardly and reached out to take back her suitcase: "You're only my bodyguard, not my personal maid. So, I'll just carry my luggage myself!"
Lang An Mei turned around and calmly walked out the door.
Lianxing withdrew her hand and didn't say anything more. She simply followed behind him.
After she got home, she received an invitation to watch the finals of the "World Hacker Championship".
The invitation letter listed the names of the teams that had advanced to the finals.
The esports team that Ming Sihan invested in is also among them.
Since it's the finals now, Ming Sihan, as the boss, should be going to watch the match, right
Lian Xing'er couldn't help but the corner of her mouth lifted.
He's not answering her calls or replying to her messages, is he He's giving her the cold shoulder!
Hmph!
Ming Sihan, you better wait for this young lady!
Lian Xing'er held the invitation in her hand and patted it.
She was certain that Ming Sihan would definitely attend the final this time.
Then…
She will definitely not let him go!
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