I have mastered the system of supporting girls through books

As soon as Ling Xing and Zeng Zhile sat down in the library, Su Qingluo and Pei Yan walked into the library together.

The two teenagers of the same age both had outstanding faces. When they walked together, one looked cold and cold, and the other looked gentle and gentle. They had completely different personalities, which were very eye-catching.

On weekends, there were mostly young people of the same age as them in the library, which attracted the attention of many people for a while.

Heart of beauty in everyone.

Ling Xing heard someone whispering around: "Look at the two boys who just walked in at the door, wow wow, so handsome."

There were also girls who were buried in their studies and raised their heads from the books, helped the glasses that had slipped on the bridge of their noses, and retorted subconsciously before seeing the person: "So handsome? How much..."

Her words were drowned between her lips and teeth, and it took a long time to come back to her senses: "Oh my god, he's so handsome."

There were even a few courageous girls who stood up from their seats holding their mobile phones. It seemed that they wanted to answer WeChat or something.

Before Ling Xing had any reaction, Zeng Zhile stood up from the stool and waved at the two of them: "Here it is."

The girl who had just stood up from her seat was stunned for a moment, then sat down again holding the phone, looking a little disappointed.

The four of them sat on the same desk again. The atmosphere was weird and depressing. Ling Xing looked at Su Qingluo and then at Pei Yan, and asked, "Why did you two come here together?"

And it took such a short time.

As far as she knows, the two are not on the same road, and their home is at least 20 minutes away from here by car.

Su Qingluo just looked at Ling Xing without saying a word, and asked Pei Yan who was on the side to speak.

Pei Yan smiled mildly, and mercilessly poked at him: "Luoshen just asked me out to go shopping."

Ling Xing and Zeng Zhile both showed shocked expressions.

Zeng Zhile even looked at Su Qingluo, then at Pei Yan, with the same expression on his face when he saw Su Qingluo dragging Liang Qingzhou to fight in the grove that day on the mountain.

Ling Xing directly skipped this topic, looked around vigilantly, and then whispered: "I just saw Qiu Yilin on the street."

Pei Yan was still a little puzzled, but Su Qingluo immediately sat up straight.

There are trustworthy people in front of him, Ling Xing looked at Pei Yan: "Didn't you say that she was a bit evil before?"

Pei Yan nodded.

Ling Xing said the key point directly: "Qiu Yilin is with one of the girls who participated in the debate competition in No. [-] Middle School of the city."

Su Qingluo's face became serious, and he tapped the table with his right index finger one after another. Ling Xing knew him a little bit, and knew that he was thinking when he made this movement.

Pei Yan also sensed something was wrong, he was puzzled: "They know each other?"

"I don't know," Ling Xing would not answer indiscriminately if she is not sure, she said: "The finals are coming soon, and the subject of the debate will be decided in the next two days. I am thinking, if our debate... The opponent's friend knows..."

Su Qingluo remained silent.

Pei Yan's expression also became serious: "There is never a complete answer to a debate question. If the opponent's debater knows our answer in advance, he will definitely refuse to let go, and then we will definitely lose."

Zeng Zhile covered her mouth that was slightly opened due to shock, and looked at Ling Xing and Pei Yan with her round almond eyes, as if surprised by their escaped brain circuit.

However, during this period, she quietly regarded herself as a background wall and did not make any comments.

Pei Yan also reacted: "But, she didn't participate in the debate competition, so she shouldn't..."

In order to prevent them from quarreling with other classmates or being quarreled by classmates, when they discuss debate topics, they are usually in the classroom where the debate class is held.

Su Qingluo's eyes fell on Ling Xing again, and finally there was a trace of gentleness in her expression, it was no longer a cold low pressure.

Since Sister Yu started staring at him and Ling Xing, Ling Xing had less and less contact with him. Sometimes the two of them couldn't even speak a few words a day. What's even more annoying was that Ling Xing seldom looked at him when he came home from school. The mobile phone completely ruined his plan to have a private video chat.

In the past few days, there are more elements of anger, thinking that Ling Xing ignores him, and he doesn't rush, and also neglects her for a few days, so that she can experience the feeling of being neglected.

Who knew that Ling Xing not only didn't feel the feeling of being left out, but the whole person looked happier in the past. He would rather ask Zeng Zhile out for shopping than him on weekends?
Ha ha…

Is his free labor unscented?

So fucking angry.

So, he didn't know what kind of crazy he was, and immediately invited Pei Yan to go shopping. He still clearly remembers the shocking voice when Pei Yan called him to ask him if his mobile phone was stolen.

Su Qingluo asked Ling Xing: "Is that why you are not called Ji Yan?"

Ling Xing took a sip of warm milk tea, and frowned slightly: "Of course there is also this reason. The relationship between Ji Yan and Qiu Yilin seems to be broken on the surface, but who knows whether it is broken or not?"

Moreover, based on her understanding of Ji Yan, Ji Yan has that kind of indecisive temperament, if Qiu Yilin says a few soft words to him, he will probably find Bei immediately, who would believe that such a person can be ruthless?
"Ji Yan is our teammate," Pei Yan frowned, "We can't keep guarding against him."

Before teammates and teammates, what is needed is unity.

The four of them are a team, and everyone's performance is very important and cannot be separated.

Ling Xing and Su Qingluo also understood this truth.

Ling Xing took a deep breath, and the familiar oppressive atmosphere seemed to come back again: "So, we need to find a way, which is why I asked you to come out."

Pei Yan took off his glasses, and closed his eyes with some headaches: "It's a bit difficult."

Su Qingluo was silent for a few seconds, then lightly tapped on the knuckles on the desk to stop, his eyes were as black as ink as they looked at Ling Xing: "I have a method, maybe I can try it."

Before Ling Xing and Pei Yan could make a sound, they watched the excitement for a long time, and Zeng Zhile, who was in a fog, couldn't wait to ask: "What method?"

Su Qingluo said two words: "Get off the hook."

Zeng Zhile asked again: "How to set up a trap?"

This time Su Qingluo didn't answer, but gave Zeng Zhile a nonchalant look, as if she disliked her for asking too many questions.

Zeng Zhile sneered, and immediately shut his mouth obediently.

Ling Xing was also a little curious, and asked him: "Have you remembered the trick?"

Su Qingluo nodded: "However, this matter requires the cooperation of the three of us, and even tacit understanding."

Cooperation is not a problem, tacit understanding is a bit difficult.

Moreover, Ji Yan had been with them all the time, and it was difficult for them to play tricks under his nose.