Liao Yanying, who was sitting opposite her, inadvertently raised her eyes and saw that she was doing other things without reviewing, so she gave her a reproachful look.

"Review soon!" Liao Yanying whispered.

"I'm tired, let's take a break." After that, Zhuang Ning opened Taobao to see where the things he bought a few days ago had gone, but when he opened Taobao, he saw that there were good products pushed to her. With a cheongsam, her mind drifted away.

Zhuang Ning entered the word cheongsam in the search bar, and she began to browse.

Liao Yanying, who was on the opposite side, heard her say that she was tired, so she took the opportunity to look at the screen of her mobile phone. What is the bright app interface, not Taobao?

"Swiping Taobao?" Liao Yanying asked in a low voice.

"Obvious."

Hell obvious.

Liao Yanying couldn't help rolling her eyes, and finally remembered that Double 11 was coming soon, and she seemed to have to see what she needed to buy.

Thinking of this, Liao Yanying excitedly turned on her mobile phone and went to Taobao. At the end, she didn't forget to ask, "Are you looking at Double 11 and what are you going to buy?"

Um?Double 11?

Zhuang Ning was stunned for a while, then scrolled down the interface and glanced at the time. Today is November 11th, and it is only a few days away from Double 4. He really should see what he is going to buy on Double 11.But now...

Zhuang Ning pursed her lips and shook her head, "No."

"Then what are you looking at?" Out of curiosity, Liao Yanying looked at Zhuang Ning's phone, and was shocked when she saw what Zhuang Ning was browsing.

Qiqi cheongsam? !

Zhuang Ning is looking at the cheongsam? !

Liao Yanying couldn't imagine Zhuang Ning wearing a cheongsam, and she felt a chill just thinking about it.

"Are you looking at the cheongsam?"

"correct."

"Do you want to wear it?" Liao Yanying stared at Zhuang Ning closely, as if Zhuang Ning answered herself in a second that she wanted to wear a cheongsam, and Liao Yanying would give her a strange look.

Zhuang Ning: "..."

She raised her head and glanced at Liao Yanying, seeing her strange expression, she naturally knew what was going on in her head.

"Don't make up your mind, I don't wear a cheongsam."

In fact, Zhuang Ning couldn't imagine herself wearing a cheongsam, because she hadn't worn a skirt since she could remember, and she didn't like wearing skirts either.

Don't wear a cheongsam?

Liao Yanying was even more confused, "If you don't wear a cheongsam, what do you think the cheongsam is doing?"

And speaking of the cheongsam, Liao Yanying naturally thought of Zhong Yanyan, that beautiful girl in the sky blue cheongsam, who suddenly wanted to buy a cheongsam to wear herself.

Thinking of this, she secretly searched for the cheongsam.

Why look at cheongsam?

This question stopped Zhuang Ning, but she subconsciously thought of Meng Anlan, and wanted to see what she would look like in a cheongsam.

It should be pretty, right?

Zhuang Ning felt itchy just thinking about it, and made up his mind to choose a cheongsam that she was satisfied with and give it to Meng Anlan.

"For others to see."

Liao Yanying snorted, and now she understands why Zhuang Ning searched for cheongsams on Taobao.

……

It was almost dinner time, and the two came out of the library slowly.On the way to the cafeteria, Liao Yanying suddenly remembered that after the club night, Fu Han would go out early and return late every day, and would snicker while holding her mobile phone in the dormitory, so she couldn't help asking Zhuang Ning beside her.

"Zhuang Ning, do you think Fu Han is acting weird recently?"

Zhuang Ning just eats, drinks, sleeps and sleeps every day, or else he puts all his thoughts on Meng Anlan, but he doesn't pay attention to Fu Han's recent situation.

"What happened to Fu Han?"

Liao Yanying glanced at her, and with her super intuition, she felt that Fu Han might be about to fall in love!Only girls in love can become like that!

"I think Fu Han may be in love!"

Zhuang Ning was silent for a while, then frowned, "Are you sure?"

"50.00%." ​​Liao Yanying shrugged her shoulders, then smiled ambiguously, "Anyway, I trust my intuition."

Zhuang Ning couldn't help but look at her a few more times with her confident appearance, "Then what do you think of me?"

"What?" Zhuang Ning's thoughts jumped so fast that Liao Yanying couldn't keep up.

"Is there any sign of love?"

Oh open?

Liao Yanying became interested, looked Zhuang Ning up and down, curled her lips in disgust, "Come on, what kind of love can you, a slacker, have?"

Zhuang Ning laughed, showing no sign of anger at Liao Yanying's disgusted expression, but... Liao Yanying's intuition was not very accurate either.

She made Liao Yanying hesitate for a while, "Am I not right?"

During this period of time, I haven't seen Zhuang Ning go out with any boy alone. There should be no sign of love, right?

Zhuang Ning didn't want to say what was on his mind, so he shrugged his shoulders and gave Liao Yanying an ambiguous answer, "Maybe?"

There was a hint of ridicule in her expression, which made Liao Yanying mistakenly think that she was teasing herself again, so she couldn't help but glared at her.

"You are enough."

Zhuang Ning was noncommittal, and turned the topic to her, "So what do you think of yourself? Are you going to fall in love?"

Speaking of this topic, Liao Yanying subconsciously thought of a few boys in her class who were chasing after her again, but she was not interested in them, on the contrary...

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