A Fight for Love

Seeing that the whistle died down and retreated into the room, Qian Lin turned her eyes on Jiang Senyuan.

"Yuanyuan, can you change your irritability? Yue hasn't even said a word yet. Why are you yelling? Is it your business afterwards? Go ahead!"

Jiang Senyuanyuan flattened her mouth and wanted to say the last sentence, she just couldn't be angry! But finally looking at Qian Lin's dark face and crooked eyebrows, there was no sound.

"Okay, now jump you turn around and take Yuanyuan home! Is it you who made the mistake? What are you apologizing stupidly? It's the arrogant and arrogant boy who wants to apologize. And jump, you Isn’t the iq as high as 17,999? Why are you still such an idiot in trouble! No wonder there are so many people in the school who want to... Forget it, go back and tell that guy, find time for Qian Lin to have a good chat with him. Now collectively backwards Turn, go together!"

While talking, Qian Lin reached out and turned Jiang Senyuan and Ji Tiao around. At the same time, he said, "My Jiayue is not such a good-hearted person, you all go back!"

Teng Yue watched Qian Lin's strong carry one by one, and a smile quietly rose from the corner of his mouth. She knew that no matter what time, as long as Qian Lin was there, there would be no trouble.

Seeing that Qian Lin was about to leave with one hand, Teng Yue walked two steps behind them.

"Qian Lin, take me!"

Teng Yue's words made all three girls startled. Except Qian Lin could guess that she was hiding from Shao Xun, the other two could not figure out what the situation was.

"How can you leave me alone when you three good friends go out for a happy life?"

Hearing this sentence from Teng Yue, Qian Lin's mouth bends, and as she stretches out and pulls her over, she looks back at Shao Xun whose face turned ugly for an instant. He just dropped it indifferently, whistle, and took good care of the house, then took three girls who could be called Biren and walked away.

Walking out of Teng Yue's unit, Qian Lin seemed to see a familiar figure in the garden in front. It was only for a moment. When she decided to look at it, there was no one in the garden except for the flowers, plants and trees. After shaking her head, Qian Lin whispered a hell, and then smirked with the three girls again.

This is the scene she most likes to see. Yue can finally accept other friends besides herself, and these two people happen to be her own friends, and the other can be regarded as her own understanding! The shadows of the four people drew long lines under the sunlight.

If you look closely, there is another shadow overlapped under the four slender shadows, but the four girls who are in excitement are unaware of it.

In the evening, Qian Lin went home refreshingly, and she was very excited about the development of a few good friends in her heart. As soon as she entered the door, a very strong gaze pounced on her face, so that she had to concentrate her gaze to meet.

"Odd, you wait for me, something?"

The questioning gaze accompanied by the indifferent questioning pierced Lin Ziqi's heart with deep pain. Snuggling in the arms of the dead man, she smiled like a flower; she slung her shoulders with the girl, and her smile was like a spring breeze; she was just an opener, her smile was reserved and restrained. But facing himself alone, except for Leng Ran, he was lonely. Is it true that being a spare tire can't even have a sincere smile?

"It's okay, just to tell you, tomorrow we will be classmates!"

Lin Ziqi's face was filled with the peach blossom smile of the past, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, making his voice a bit colder. Qian Lin stayed still for a few seconds, then smiled indifferently, shook off her shoes, and walked into the kitchen without looking back.

"Qian Lin, don't you have anything to tell me?" Lin Ziqi was very surprised by Qian Lin's reaction. Hearing this kind of remark that made her scorn, shouldn't she express her insights? It's just too abnormal to leave indifferently!

"Call my sister! And that's your business, I won't make any comment."

"What if it was him?" Lin Ziqi blocked Qian Lin casually without any pause, and Qian Lin also replied without any pause, "But you are not him."

Lin Ziqi should have been excited that you were not him, after all, she finally distinguished him from the dead man, but when his eyes touched Qian Lin's indifferent gaze, his excitement sank.

For Lin Ziqi's reaction, Qian Lin not only didn't pause for a moment, but didn't even stop his eyes, and then flashed past him. Lin Ziqi slammed a fist on the back of the sofa, fell back on the sofa vigorously, but still stared in the direction of the kitchen.