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Song Qingwu saw that the heartbeat value in her system was rising wildly.

She could get thousands of Heartbeat Points from several of her best friends at school every day, and ordinary classmates had little interaction with her, but since there were many of them, they could also get thousands. Needless to say, Shu Xiaoya could get 2,000 Heartbeat Points every day.

It is also because Shu Xiaoya can fill up the heartbeat value every day that Song Qingwu is moved to be devoted to her.

I didn't go to school today, but I didn't expect that on the pedestrian street, because of the large flow of people, although each person contributed little, only one or two points, and some four or five points, but the total added up to several thousand, which is no less than when I was in school.

Song Qingwu pouted and whispered, "No, let's have a competition."

Shu Xiaoya was speechless. What was there to compare? Then she looked Song Qingwu up and down with a playful expression on her face, "No need to compare. I will definitely beat you. Although we are about the same in appearance, look at your figure. How can you compare with mine?"

Song Qingwu was angry.

Pouting and saying nothing.

You actually despise my figure. I won’t talk to you anymore. It’s so infuriating!

I am two years younger than you and have absorbed two years less nutrition. What's the big deal about losing to you? Wait and see my counterattack in two years.

Or in less than two years, I can use the system to defeat you.

Then I thought, even if I succeeded, wouldn't it be a bargain for her? Thinking this way, I am still the one who is taking advantage.

I'm not angry anymore. I'm not angry anymore.

Shu Xiaoya asked in a low voice, "How can we compare this kind of charm? Everyone will stare at us, and there's no way to tell who's the winner."

Song Qingwu smiled and said, “Of course boys will stare at us, so the boys’ gazes are useless.

So if we want to compete, we should compete to see who is more attractive among girls. Besides, most girls will stare at us, so we should go to places where there are many beautiful girls. Those beautiful girls with high eyes will look at us more. Whoever looks at us more will win. "

Shu Xiaoya couldn't help but chuckle, "After saying so much, I think you just want to see beautiful women.

Just look at beauties. Who doesn’t like beautiful ladies? Why make excuses?

I don't know you're such a pervert, don't worry, if you want to watch, just watch openly, as long as you don't flirt with others and just watch, I won't be jealous."

Song Qingwu blushed. Although I like looking at beautiful women, there is no need for you to laugh at me. "Who said I want to see beautiful women? No matter how beautiful the beauties on this pedestrian street are, they can't compare to my Xiaoya.

I just want to compete with you.

Let's add some stakes. Whoever wins gets to be 1 for three consecutive days. The loser can only be 0 for three days and cannot take the initiative to attack. What do you think? Do you dare to accept the challenge?"

When Shu Xiaoya heard this, she immediately became interested. The bet proposed by Song Qingwu was so fresh and loving. It seemed that the bet was not small and could arouse the desire of the two to win or lose. However, in fact, winning or losing was fun and made their lives sweeter and more lovely. It was much more fun than those couples who bet on housework, washing dishes, and mopping the floor.

They don't even want to do the housework for each other, but use it to make bets, and they still have the nerve to talk about love.

Her little girlfriend can always capture her heart accurately no matter what she does.

Shu Xiaoya chuckled and leaned close to Song Qingwu's ear, "Well, I'll make a bet with you!

Let's go to places where there are many beautiful women and see whether those beautiful women with high eyes will look at you longer or at me longer.

But you can’t deny your loss. Starting from tomorrow, you can only be a small 0 for three days.”

Song Qingwu giggled and said, "Just wait until you admit defeat, my dear beautiful sister."

So the two of them held hands and walked towards the square where there were more beauties.

Passing by a milk tea shop, Shu Xiaoya asked Song Qingwu, "Would you like a cup of milk tea?"

When Song Qingwu saw that the clerk was a man, she answered directly that no. Neither of them could drink iced milk tea. But in such a hot day, ordering hot milk tea, wouldn’t that be telling others that she was on her period?

When Shu Xiaoya saw that Song Qingwu didn't want milk tea, she also didn't want it.

The two of them were chatting and laughing heartily, attracting the attention of many people.

But at least so far, neither of them has decided the winner.

There were indeed many beautiful young ladies on the pedestrian street, and some of them were just like what Song Qingwu said, with their eyes high above their heads and never looking around. But the problem was that these beauties with their eyes high above their heads were not looking at either Song Qingwu or Shu Xiaoya.

And those who have seen Song Qingwu will definitely also see Shu Xiaoya.

For a moment, it was difficult to tell the winner.