Fast time travel, he always wants to make an official announcement

259 Chapter 19
Shen Qingbei was taken aback for a moment, seeing that Nan Qing couldn't react, and was even at a loss.

What Nanqing didn't expect was that Shen Qingbei actually bent down to pick it up, and Nanqing rushed to pull him, but he didn't.

Shen Qingbei picked up the bottle of milk, wiped the body of the bottle with a paper towel, unscrewed the cap, and drank several gulps.

Seeing this scene made Nan Qing feel extremely sour.

He was, he couldn't bear to give up even such a little bit of warmth.

Nan Qing sniffled and murmured: "What are you doing? If you like milk, I'll bring you every day, ten bottles, one hundred bottles, one thousand bottles!"

Shen Qingbei smiled, but felt a little embarrassed.

"If you like milk so much, why do you throw it away when Wan Yuxin gave it to you?"

Shen Qingbei frowned: "I'm not familiar with her."

"You've only known me for a short time, and you haven't known her for that long!"

Shen Qingbei held Nanchang's hand, and hurriedly shook her head: "It's different!"

After finishing speaking, even Shen Qingbei was taken aback.

no the same?What's the difference?

Shen Qingbei couldn't explain clearly.

Nan Qing felt uncomfortable, Shen Qingbei like this really made people feel distressed.This class was mathematics again, so Nan Qing simply stopped listening, Fang Zixin didn't dare to find fault with her anyway.

Nan Qing wrote a note and handed it to Shen Qingbei.

Shen Qingbei had his eyes closed, but Nan Qing hooked his hand underneath. Shen Qingbei opened his eyes, and Nan Qing pouted at the note.

Shen Qingbei picked it up and took a look, only to see that it read:

[Beibi, I will treat you well in the future, don't wrong yourself, okay? 】

Shen Qingbei's hands were tightly clutching the note, her eyes were sore, she looked up at Nan Qing, only to see that she was looking at him fixedly, with a trace of tears still shining in her eyes.

Shen Qingbei nodded heavily: "Yes."

However, on the Saturday and Sunday nights after Shen Qingbei left Nanqing, he could not sleep smoothly at all and would still get sick.

He is sick, so how can he be worthy of Nanchang?
Seeing his expression change, Nan Qing didn't know what he was thinking of again, so he had to explore slowly.

Nan Qing wrote on the note again:
[Beibi, why don't you move to my house and live with me and my grandparents? 】

Shen Qingbei was taken aback, picked up the pen and wrote a few words on the paper:
【Can I? 】

[Of course it is absolutely possible! 】

Shen Qingbei smiled, and slowly answered on the paper:
【it is good. 】

But then again, just now Shen Qingbei said that a man named Wan Yuxin gave him the milk, that is to say, the bottle of milk in Nanqing's schoolbag was taken by that Wan Yuxin?

However, even if you want to deliver milk, why not just buy a bottle yourself?
Could it be that this is the same person who did the math homework?

[Beibi, that Wan Yuxin, do you know each other very well?Could it be that she likes you? 】

Shen Qingbei stared at the note in a daze, and wrote after a long time:
[It should be, she seems to have told me that she likes me. 】

Nanqing is about to explode:
[Then, how did you answer? 】

【roll. 】

Nan Qing looked at the note and was slightly startled. Then he realized it and couldn't stop laughing.

[Beibi, you are so cute! 】

After getting a satisfactory answer, Nan Qing was so happy that he happily sent a message to his grandmother about Shen Qingbei's move to Nan's house.

After Nan Qing stopped talking to him, Shen Qingbei realized that they passed so many notes back and forth like this, Nan Qing kept calling him "Bei Bi"!
Shen Qingbei's face quickly heated up, and she even felt a little difficult to breathe.

Shen Qingbei, who has a high IQ, now only feels that her mind is in a mess, and she can't think of the meaning of this word.

(End of this chapter)