Who excluded whom first, and who can tell?

"Tell me who sent the brown sugar water."

"Recovering quickly? Well, you have to answer two questions for me first."

Su Xiaoqiang smiled and held up two fingers, her eyes sharp.

"First, Chen Wenwen, do you remember the scene on the first day of school?"

"Oh, let me be more specific." Noticing Chen Wenwen's slightly puzzled expression, Su Xiaoqian smiled and prompted, knocking on the table.

Ta-ta——!

The crisp sound brought back Chen Wenwen's memories.

"May I ask if you, who were still reading in this position at that time, heard someone in the back corner of the class step on my foot and start an argument because I was upset because someone recommended you to be the class beauty."

"If the position of class beauty is the reason why you hate me, then I apologize to you." Chen Wenwen held the porcelain cup and spoke softly.

"Please don't act like I'm forcing you, even though I am."

The stool Su Xiaoqiang pulled out made a noise, and she sat down and thought to herself,

"But I admit that this incident did irritate me at the time. After all, I was destined to be the center of attention since I was a child. Suddenly, someone else stole the limelight. I was a little angry, but there was nothing I could do about it."

"But Chen Wenwen, why don't you think about it? We are both recognized as the top three beauties in the class by those boys, so why do I have a good relationship with Liu Miaomiao?"

Chen Wenwen pursed her lips, not knowing what the girl in front of her meant.

Su Xiaoqiang slowly extended her second finger.

"Second question, Chen Wenwen, do you still remember the invitation to establish a literary club a few days ago?"

She looked at the girl opposite her and half squinted her eyes.

"Why did you invite Lu Mingfei?"

Chen Wenwen gently clenched the cup and said nothing.

"Let me tell you a story about my father." Su Xiaoqiang shook her finger.

"Once, my father's company encountered such a situation."

"There are two companies on the supply side, one is relatively weak and not worth paying attention to, and the other is well-resourced and well-known overseas."

"Logically, the choice should be clear, right? No idiot would choose a weak guy? Especially my father, a profiteer."

"But my father didn't do that. Before meeting with the stronger company, he had a grand dinner with the boss of the weaker company. The standard was not low at all."

Su Xiaoqian lowered her head, rubbed her fingertips lightly, and murmured to herself,

"I asked my father what he asked, and guess what he said?"

"He said, 'Everyone knows that I want to cooperate with the strong company, but don't you think it would be better to meet the weaker company?'"

"The twists and turns are disgusting, right?"

Su Xiaoqiang smiled and looked at Chen Wenwen.

"But Chen Wenwen, don't you feel a little familiar?"

"If I remember correctly, the next person you invited after inviting Lu Mingfei was Zhao Menghua, right?"

silence,

There was a long silence.

Chen Wenwen raised her red eyes and looked at Su Xiaoqiang aggrievedly.

"I do not have."

The voice was a little hoarse and even choked.

The small voice was drowned out by the discussion of the program in the huge classroom. Only two people could hear it clearly.

"Really do not have!"

She had never thought of it that way.

Su Xiaoqiang looked at Chen Wenwen's aggrieved expression and was at a loss for a moment.

So,

The ones behind,

Su Xiaoqiang had to swallow the words that if she could capture the class monitor Zhao Menghua, his younger brothers and other people in the class would follow suit and join the literature club.

Maybe it's just the shyness of a literary girl?

Or is it the girl's way of repaying the boy for praising her as the class beauty?

Is it nothing more than Bai Yueguang's sympathy for the transparent loser who is lonely and helpless?

"Forget it, no matter what happened, just pretend I didn't say anything, Chen Wenwen."

Su Xiaoqiang scratched her head, stood up and was about to leave.

"who is it?"

Chen Wenwen tightly grasped the porcelain cup, and questions followed.

“Do you think the answer is important?”

Su Xiaoqiang lowered her head and looked at the girl strangely.

"Okay, I admit that I lied just now. The brown sugar and the porcelain cup are indeed mine."

Chen Wenwen's little face suddenly froze.

"I will wash the cup and return it to you. Thank you, Su Xiaoqiang."

After a long silence, Chen Wenwen thanked him softly.

"Chen Wenwen, I want to tell you something."

Su Xiaoqiang dragged her heels and explained to herself,

"If you're not lying, with your artistic girlish personality, if you like someone, you must really like that person."

"That is, in the secular sense, not caring about social status, appearance, education or ability, just liking someone because I like them."

"But, Chen Wenwen, you have to be careful. You are not a god. You are a human being."

"So all the factors mentioned above will unconsciously affect your feeling of falling in love with someone."

Su Xiaoqiang reached out and gently wiped away the brown sugar drops left on the goose yellow table.

"But you have a bit of temperament, good looks, and good taste in clothes. When the storm comes, you will always consciously or unconsciously pick up a few puppies who are like drowned rats."

"Of course, you may not care what those puppies will think in the future, and just think that you are being kind, and will continue to chase and look for the people or things you like."

"But have you ever thought about this? What if one day, by chance, you find that the puppy you chased and found is actually the puppy you picked up, but it has turned into a little lion?"

"Besides, he is no longer close to you because of the indifference he received in the past and the growth he experienced along the way. Chen Wenwen, Chen Wenwen, how will you cope with the situation then?"

Su Xiaoqiang returned to her usual self and smiled.

"How about it, Chen Wenwen? Although I usually don't show off, when it comes to art, I'm no worse than you, right?"

Then, without caring about Chen Wenwen's reaction, he returned to a corner of the classroom.

"Your help for $1.5 is really worth it."

Su Xiaoqian took out a chocolate bar and ate it by herself, her eyes fixed on the heavy rain outside the window, she was lost in thought.

"But I remember I asked you to hide my existence." Lu Mingfei was flipping through a math book, with a hint of helplessness in his words.

"I didn't say anything. The brown sugar porcelain cups are all mine. I told President Chen everything about this matter."

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Chapter 94 Lu Mingfei: I'm Probably Sick (Must Read Chapter)

But you didn't mention who brewed it.

Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"But little angel, don't you know how dazzling you are?"

"You just left Chen Wenwen's place and came to me?"

"If you really want to complete the mission, at least go around a few times, right?"

"Also, what did you say to Chen Wenwen?"

I always feel that the gazes from not far away are getting weirder and weirder!

"Don't talk about whether it's a mission or not, it's about helping! Can you help me?" Su Xiaoqiang frowned subconsciously.

How come you're talking like she's a maid?

"Didn't you hear what we said?"

"It's so far away, how can I hear it?"

Lu Mingfei said this, his voice sounding a little weak.

With his heightened physical senses, he could indeed hear things vaguely, but he wasn't a pervert and had no reason to listen to what the two little girls were saying, so he simply blocked it out.

"Really?" Su Xiaoqiang ate the chocolate bar, "Then I didn't say anything."

Eh~!

Why didn't I realize she was such a person before?

Lu Mingfei silently took out a novel and started flipping through it, intending to relax in a different way.

Different from Chen Wenwen's hardcover version of Shakespeare.

What Lu Mingfei held in his hand was the same low-quality printed material sold on carpets.

His hands, still relatively nimble from years of playing games, gently turned the pages.

"Why didn't I notice that you were so attentive before?" Su Xiaoqian joked, unconsciously no longer making noises as before. "To be honest, this kind of behavior is a plus point in the girl circle."

"Lu Mingfei, how did you find out?"

"It's just accidental."

"Really? You've changed so much. I'm getting more and more curious about what happened. Did you meet up online and find out it's Uncle Koujio? From now on, you've sealed your heart and locked up your love, devoting yourself to the Tao?" Su Xiaoqiang took out another chocolate bar.

"Little angel, please read less junk books." Lu Mingfei curled his lips helplessly.

Click!

Click!

Su Xiaoqiang ate the chocolate bar bit by bit, mumbling incoherently.

"Honestly, I didn't expect you to have the guts to help."

"Could it be that you still have feelings for me?"

"No, it's just a piece of cake."

Lu Mingfei answered casually, feeling a sense of spiritual clarity.

Five trials to cultivate one's character.

Under the waterfall of stillness, he learned to know himself, so there was really nothing wrong with admitting it.

then,

Lu Mingfei turned page after page of cheap ink, accompanied by a muttering that only he could hear.

Goodbye, Chen Wenwen.

Hello, President Chen.

But, today,

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