She Reveals the Fake Green Tea

Song Zhen wanted to change her name and go back to the live broadcast room, but she felt more compelling.

She finally re-registered a trumpet and entered Pei Jiyin's live broadcast room.

Pei Jiyin's mood has indeed improved a lot, and everyone watching the live broadcast can feel it.

Song Zhen wanted to say that she hadn't calmed down yet. She lay on the railing and looked at the building in the distance. Everything in her mind was Qiao Qiao's words, and Pei Jiyin's voice was in the earphones.

"Why suddenly feel better?"

"Oh, because I suddenly received her signal, I don't think she hates me so much."

"I thought she would definitely not pay attention to me in the future."

Song Zhen couldn't help but snorted, and whispered in a low voice: "What you can do to say that you are so pitiful is obviously not pitiful at all."

She went back to the dormitory again, and all her roommates came back. She had thought that this group of people would say something, but who knew nothing.

"By the way, are you going to watch the debate next Saturday? Our courtyard has a debate with Xinchuan Institute." He Miao asked.

"Go, there's nothing to do anyway." Qiao Qiao said, "Song Zhen, are you going?"

"Huh?" Song Zhen glanced at Qiao Qiao with a slightly weird expression, "Why didn't I see you two years ago."

"Because this year is relatively idle?"

"Is it free?" Song Zhen asked very sincerely.

Qiao Qiao:...

"It's fine if you don't go, the three of us will go."

Song Zhen:? ? ?

"I'll just ask..." Song Zhen pursed her lips, "Is Pei Jiyin new?"

"Um."

Song Zhen:...

"Will you go?" Qiao Qiao asked again, "Tickets are still difficult to get, and there are not many places in the small auditorium. The schoolgirls are so good-looking. I heard people around me say they need to contact me when I think it's over. ."

"Go, cheer for the people in our college."

"Oh." Qiao Qiao nodded, "Then I need four tickets."

Song Zhen drank her saliva pretendingly, Qiao Qiao was okay, He Miao and Wang Qianqian couldn't help laughing twice, Song Zhen squeezed the cup and drank again.

As long as she can't hear, nothing happens.

After Pei Jiyin's live broadcast ended, Qiao Qiao sent her a message after looking at the phone.

[Qiao Qiao: Song Zhen will go to the debate on Saturday. 】

[Pei Jiyin: Thank you, senior sister, for your help. 】

[Pei Jiyin: Do you have a class tomorrow? I have a four-person seafood buffet ticket. You can take the senior sister to eat. 】

[Qiao Qiao: School girl, don't do this, I just mentioned it casually, and didn't say anything. 】

[Qiao Qiao: Do ​​you like us Song Zhen? 】

Pei Jiyin:...

She didn't think she was obvious at all.

[Qiao Qiao: Wang Qianqian's boyfriend did the same thing when he was freshman. Let's say good things in front of Wang Qianqian, coax her or something... Although it's not as ruthless as you, at most ice cream milk tea. 】

[Pei Jiyin:...]

[Pei Jiyin: Ah...]

[Qiao Qiao: I helped you to test it out today. Song Zhen is not too repulsive. I think she may also feel a little bit, but you know. Most people don't think about it. 】

[Qiao Qiao: And you are too obvious. 】

[Pei Jiyin:...]

[Qiao Qiao: Come on, I still have a good impression of you. 】

[Pei Jiyin: How did you test it? 】

[Qiao Qiao: Oh, I just said it directly. 】

[Pei Jiyin:? ? ? 】

[Pei Jiyin: Is this called temptation? ? ? 】

How can she meet people?

[Qiao Qiao: Then I said that I was just joking. 】

Pei Jiyin:...

I really thank you, Senior Sister Qiao.

[Qiao Qiao: Who makes you two look like turtles? 】

[Qiao Qiao: When you meet again in the future, you can treat it as if you don't know how to get along well. Anyway, you know her attitude towards you. 】

[Pei Jiyin: Thank you, I invite you to dinner later. 】

[Pei Jiyin: But do you really not eat seafood? 】

[Qiao Qiao: No need! I have become someone who eats your food every day. 】

[Pei Jiyin: Good. 】

[Pei Jiyin: Do you have a supper? 】

[Qiao Qiao:...]

[Pei Jiyin: Ask the senior sister if she is hungry. 】

[Qiao Qiao:? ? ? 】

"Song Zhen, are you hungry? Do you want supper?" Qiao Qiao asked.

"Don't eat, it's past eleven o'clock."

[Qiao Qiao: She doesn't eat it. 】

[Pei Jiyin: Okay, goodbye, senior sister. 】

Qiao Qiao always felt that if Pei Jiyin and Song Zhen were together, she might eat dog food every day, and the cute school girl would not look so cute anymore.

On Saturday afternoon, Pei Jiyin went to the small auditorium early to prepare for the final pre-match negotiations with the other three teammates, although there was nothing to say.

"Pei Jiyin, what are you looking at?"

"Look at how many people came." Pei Jiyin said.

The small auditorium can only seat three hundred people. The debate begins at two o'clock, and it is almost full at one and fifty.

She glanced at Song Zhen and Qiao Qiao, all of whom were sitting in the middle of the third row.

Song Zhen also saw Pei Jiyin, who was standing behind the curtain and looking down. She squirmed her hair uncomfortably, and then she saw Pei Jiyin smiling.

Song Zhen:...

To be honest, one of the big reasons she refused to meet Pei Jiyin after the incident was because she was afraid of seeing Pei Jiyin not getting angry.

Song Zhen averted his gaze, and couldn't help but glanced at Pei Jiyin. The other party's expression looked two more lonely, very pitiful.

When playing games, Pei Jiyin likes to sell miserables and then beat them back. Although she hasn't beaten them back, Song Zhen can be sure that this person is selling miserables!

The debate started. Everyone dressed in formal clothes. So did Pei Jiyin. With a faint smile on her face, she walked to her position and looked very harmless. However, anyone who had watched the previous debate knew that Pei Jiyin was The most "fierce" one.

Pei Jiyin speaks very fast, but every word can be heard clearly. Song Zhen didn't watch the previous debates, but she can also think about how dazzling Pei Jiyin was in the previous debates.

Song Zhen leaned on the back of his chair and looked at Pei Jiyin. After sitting down, Pei Jiyin glanced at the stage, and noticed that Song Zhen was looking at him, couldn't help but smile, but quickly moved his eyes away.

"I regret bringing you here." Qiao Qiao lowered his voice.

Song Zhen glanced at Qiao Qiao.

"I feel that you will affect the performance of the school girl."

"Isn't this doing well?" Song Zhen said, and the mentality is also very good, there is still time to see her.

"It feels like our academy is a bit weak." He Miao sighed, "The school girl is too fierce, the look in her eyes...absolute, I thought about it just now, but she almost went in by her, and she was speaking too fast. That kind of oppression, I feel like I’m going to cry when I’m across from her..."

Song Zhen didn't speak.

The debate ended at about three o'clock. Pei Jiyin and the others won. In the game between the court and the court, generally the best debater was given to the losing team as a consolation prize. Although he knew this convention, Pei Jiyin was still a little disappointed.

She didn't care about the award, she just wanted to be better in front of the senior sister.

At the end of the game, Pei Jiyin went to the backstage to pack up things. After she came out, a boy gave her flowers, but she refused directly and left without looking back. She didn't like to entangle with people on this kind of things, and , Sister waits for no one.

Out of the small auditorium, Pei Jiyin saw Song Zhen and the others standing beside the gate.

"Senior sister..." Pei Jiyin said hello, looked at Song Zhen several times, and asked carefully, "Are you eating? Celebrate tonight."

"You won, but our college lost." Qiao Qiao reminded.

Pei Jiyin:...

"Then just eat a meal? It's not a celebration?" Pei Jiyin asked.

Several people took a look, and finally their eyes fell on Song Zhen's body.

Song Zhen:...

"It's better to just eat in the school cafeteria." Song Zhen said.

"What do you want to eat?" Pei Jiyin asked.

"But it's only three o'clock now..." Wang Qianqian whispered, "Shall we wait to eat now? Or you can eat, I have something else."

"I suddenly remembered that I had something to do, too, too. He Miao." Qiao Qiao took He Miao's wrist.

Although He Miao didn't know what was wrong with him, he nodded, "Then you go eat."

Song Zhen:? ? ?

Song Zhen watched the three people leave together, not too slow, rubbing her temples.

It's a pity that she had already expressed her attitude to the meal, and did not say that she was okay. Then she turned her head and saw Pei Jiyin looking at her with a pitiful look in her eyes.

Song Zhen:...

She really shouldn't have come.

Pei Jiyin felt Song Zhen's uncomfortable. In fact, she was uncomfortable. The two of them walked on the road without talking for a while.

"Senior Sister..."

Song Zhen didn't speak.

"They are not here, let's go and have a good meal." Pei Jiyin said.

"Don't you still have a football team training today?"

"Oh, I asked for leave. Senior sister, do you dislike me..." Pei Jiyin followed Song Zhen, "Senior sister...Don't be angry, okay, I will never tell anyone this thing, I I know it's wrong."

Pei Jiyin played softly, and the voice was a hundred times sweeter than when he heard it through the earphones. Song Zhen's heart jumped and he subconsciously looked around and found that no one was looking here, he was relieved.

Pei Jiyin pulled Song Zhen's hem and looked at her with blinking eyes.

"Your acting skills are really good and bad." Song Zhen said irritably.

"I'm not acting. I'm very sincere now. Senior sister, it's boring to play games alone, but it's fun to do things with two people." Pei Jiyin said, "Only you and Cheng Yu in school know that I'm doing live broadcast. Senior sister, I really don’t want to hide it from you sincerely... I just want to find a suitable time to tell you."

"Senior sister, will you believe me once..."

Song Zhen looked at Pei Jiyin, feeling a little helpless, she didn't know what she was worthy of Pei Jiyin.

"What to eat?" Song Zhen said stiffly.

Pei Jiyin breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Senior sister, are you not angry anymore?"

"I'm still angry."

"Well, let's have dessert first? For afternoon tea? In a bad mood, we just want something sweet."

The author has something to say: I wanted to have a crematorium, but I didn't want to abuse the female goose's hands.

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I think it will be over on Saturday, but the final term has recently come to an end. There are a lot of homework for the final exam, so they are all 3000 ha.