Acting like a baby in Xueba's arms after rebirth

Chapter 122 Looking at the Stars ([-])

Song Chiqing, who was in a hurry, didn't see his eyes darken to the point of darkness, nor did he hear his faint sigh.

Facing the clothes and pants that were already neatly folded, she could only move them back and forth in a foolish manner.

I was thinking in my heart, was this strategy a success?Did he notice her carefulness?Do you think she is actually quite suitable to marry back home?

Well.

Why didn't he praise her today?

"Qingqing."

She was still thinking wildly in her own world, but Ji Shiyan had already stood beside her, squatted down to be level with her, and whispered her name.

"Huh?" She tilted her head.

The buttons on his shirt were all buttoned.

"Thank you Qingqing for sending me the clothes." Although he usually wears school uniforms at school, he doesn't really need new clothes, but this is her heart, and he feels it, "They all look good and fit well, I like it very much."

Praise her!
Her eyes brightened, and she smiled at him revealing her beautiful dimples, she really came to whatever she wanted.

"Qingqing prefers clothes or skirts? Shall I buy them for you?" Reciprocity is a kind of politeness, and he also wants to buy her some beautiful clothes, so that she will think of him when she puts them on.

"No need."

Song Chi waved his hand, rejecting his gift in return. Her original intention of giving him the clothes was not for return... Well, she was for return, but she hoped that he would find her good, and then be captured by her. Not for new clothes.

"I still have a lot of clothes in my closet that haven't removed the tags."

He Xiuping always buys her clothes.

Her parents are engaged in design, and most of the bosses, colleagues, and friends she met were involved in this industry. When she went to the banquet with her, or had their friends come to the house as guests, she would give Song Chiqing some of her favorite things. Aesthetically, or dresses and skirts designed by myself.

She really can't wear it.

He also knows.

"Does Qingqing like a small satchel? I'll give it to Qingqing." Girls have a lot of things, and they will bring lipstick, mirrors, lunch paper, etc. when they go out. It is much more convenient to carry a small satchel.

Moreover, the bag looks good with a small skirt, which is a very good item.Now that I think about it, it seems that bags are more frequently seen than skirts, and my heart to give her a bag has become more and more determined.

In fact, she has quite a lot of bags.

However, he seemed to really want to give her a gift, she smiled lightly, "Okay, thank you brother." She would always take it with her when she went out to play.

This afternoon.

One racked his brains in order to attack him.

One struggles to capture her.

They were meant to be a couple.

After finishing her homework and eating dinner, it was already evening when she got home, and she had to go to class tomorrow, so she went to take a shower as soon as she came back, and went back to her soft and comfortable big bed to lie down.

His slender hands fumbled out a notebook and a black signature pen on the bedside table, and opened the page on the step-by-step method in the strategy season, and crossed out the first three items.

sigh.

There are only two items left, but there is no progress between them. He still regards her as his younger sister, right?

Raiders are so difficult...

The next day.

She was in anxiety over how and where to go to see the stars with him. After all, she only had two strategies left, so of course she wanted to be more comprehensive.

Otherwise, how can you leave a good impression on them?

Seeing that she was depressed all the way, Ji Shiyan thought she didn't sleep well last night, so he gently touched her cheek with his big palm, and asked with affection, "Have you stayed up late to read novels again?"

"Hmm..." She didn't read the novel, but she did stay up late, well, it's not considered a late night, but she suffered from insomnia, and she was forced to stay up late.

She had an idea, "The novel is beautiful."

He let the flow take its course and asked, "What kind of novels does Qingqing read?" Qiu Yi'an likes to read martial arts novels, what about her?

Song Chiqing's bright eyes met his, and she said, "Romantic youth campus novel."

Romance, youth, campus.

He smiled lightly, "What about so many titles?"

"That's right!" Song Chiqing nodded, "Because campus life is inherently romantic."

"Like what?" He continued the conversation.

Very good, things are already developing within the range of her control, she smiled sweetly, and gave him an example, "For example, in the book I am reading now, after the evening self-study, the male lead will bring the female lead Let's go to the playground to look at the stars together."

"Looking at the stars?" He repeated these three words, "Does Qingqing feel romantic?" He didn't have any definition of the meaning of the word romantic.

"Ok!"

Song Chiqing thinks it is very romantic. Under the night sky, there are stars shining, the moon is accompanied by stars, and there is someone she likes sitting beside her. This is romantic enough.

She said, "There are many romantic love stories with stars in them."

——A love letter from the Milky Way of the stars to the moon, you are a gift from the world to me.

——The stars and the moon will collide one day, my love for you will last as long as the Milky Way.

Stargazing is undeniably romantic.

It's even more romantic when you're with someone you like.

"Then can I invite Qingqing to watch the stars on the playground?" If she thinks it's romantic, then he wants to chase the romance she likes.

with her.

"Okay!" was exactly what she thought.

"tonight?"

"Ok!"

Ji Shiyan insisted on sending her to the door of Class [-] before turning around and leaving.

Song Chiqing didn't want him to be too tired from walking around, so she said that she could go up safely, but this time she couldn't say anything, and he was so stubborn that he couldn't hear a word.

Confused, she scratched her hair.

But he obviously has his concerns. Last time she said that Shang Haohang blocked her confession on the stairs, although she didn't agree and the chance of repeating it is not high, but he still wants to send her up personally to rest assured.

No one can spy on her.

Chang Yawen saw it, pulled Song Chi into the seat, and teased her, "What are you doing? Why are you so stuck together after a weekend?" Anyway, they haven't been delivered before. What about the door of the class.

"Hee hee." Although she didn't know why he was abnormal today, anyway, no matter what, it was all for her own good.

"The strategy was successful?" Chang Yawen raised her eyebrows at her, "Share your experience with me." In fact, she just wanted to knock their sugar.

Song Chi pursed his lips, "It hasn't succeeded yet."

Chang Yawen saw her frustration, and was not depressed, she patted her small shoulder, "Don't worry, things like feelings flow forever, don't worry, Ji Shiyan will definitely be yours in the end."

"Well……"

She nodded thoughtfully.

"But tonight I'm going to go see the stars with brother Shiyan!"

Chang Yawen: ... I knew that with the relationship between the two of you, you don't need my comfort at all.

(End of this chapter)