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She lowered her head in embarrassment, her face was flushed, and she was at a loss: "I'm sorry... Qiuming student... I, I don't know..."

She always felt that Qiuming was the kind of irresponsible boy, but she was the one who didn't want to be responsible...

She feels guilty.

And Qiuming helplessly touched Luo Xiang's head, and slowly and softly said: "It's okay, this is not your problem, it's my wishful thinking."

……

Luo Xiang looked at the bento box in a daze, and the noisy voices in the cafeteria did not affect her at all.

Ling Lan glanced at her worriedly: "Luo Xiang, don't you want to eat?"

"That's right." Luo Xiang came back to his senses, opened the lid of the lunch box, and continued to wander in the sky.

Lily of the Valley: "..."

You eat it.

"Hey...Ling Lan," Luo Xiang said slowly, "Now I don't understand what I want and what I want to do."

At first, she just wanted to avoid the plot of Shura field in the game, stop taking care of the troublesome Yuya, and save the poor girl in the plot by the way.As a result, she got involved with Qiuming unknowingly, and then the plot became more and more serious.

Lily of the Valley sits here comfortably, talking about her studies, what's the story between Alice and her own guards, and Yuya is just a passerby in her world, with no sense of existence.

The Shura field didn't happen at all, so what do I plan to do now?

And Ling Lan looked at the confused Luo Xiang, a little strange: "Of course I want to study, and then go to university."

"..."

Yes.

"However, I have a different idea now, I don't know if it will work." Ling Lan continued.

Luo Xiang was distracted by Ling Lan's words, and asked curiously, "What do you think?"

"It's not far from my adulthood, and my dad will be released in a year. I can't go back to that home, and I have to be independent as soon as possible."

It was only then that Luo Xiang remembered that there were still three months before Ling Lan's birthday.

In fact, Suzuran is almost a year younger than herself.

"So, have you thought of any way?" Luo Xiang asked.

"I plan to participate in Qingshu. That earns a lot of bonuses." Ling Lan's eyes lit up.

Luo Xiang's breath stagnates.

Qingshu is a new mathematics competition for young people.It is the most authoritative and famous mathematics competition for teenagers in the world, and its status is like the Olympics of the previous life.

Does Suzuran actually want to participate in such a powerful competition?

"The preliminaries are in April, and there are still two months to sprint. I have to work harder to study." Ling Lan looked determined.

Looking at Ling Lan's serious eyes, Luo Xiang was a little ashamed.My mind is full of game plots, love and love, how insignificant compared to Suzuran's ambition.

"Come on," she sincerely wished Ling Lan, "You are the leader of our high school, you will definitely be able to do it."

Lily of the valley smiled happily.

"You too, you will definitely be admitted to your favorite university!"

"I would like to borrow your good words." Luo Xiang replied.

But she felt a little bitter in her heart, because she realized that she didn't know which university she wanted.

Before recovering her memory, she just followed the crowd, studied step by step, and then took care of Yuya's daily life.

Now after recovering the memory, I want to avoid the plot of the game and cut off the Shura field.

But she has no idea about the future.

……

For the next few days, Luo Xiang was thinking about her future.

She remembered her experience in the painting circle in her previous life.

She liked painting since she was a child, but because she was born in an orphanage, she had no money and could not afford the cost of studio training, so she failed to go to the Academy of Fine Arts and took a lot of detours to become a Two-dimensional painter.

And her basic skills have always been very weak.

After living a new life, she really wanted to make a living by painting.

She was a little excited when she thought that now that her mother was here, she might have the opportunity to receive formal training, practice hard basic skills, and then be admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts.

So she called and discussed with her mother.

Luo Mei had been a little worried before, feeling that her daughter didn't seem to have any ideas about the future, but Luo Xiang's call made her smile.

It turns out that her daughter still has her own ideas.

Luo Mei happily agreed to Luo Xiang to apply for an excellent studio near No. [-] Middle School, and gave her money to buy painting materials.

It happened to be the weekend, Luo Xiang planned to go out tomorrow.

And at this moment, her phone vibrated.She took it out and saw that there was a new message on WeChat.

Qiumen: Are you free tomorrow?I want to show you something.

Luo Xiang's hand holding the phone froze.

Since that morning, she and Qiuming hadn't spoken to each other again.Maybe he was thinking about himself, and Luo Xiang also diverted his attention from thinking about the future.

It can be transferred so easily, as expected, I still...don't like Qiuming.

But the inexplicable anxiety still hasn't disappeared.

Seeing Qiuming send another message now, she felt a little complicated.

Luo Xiang: I'm going shopping tomorrow, but I'm not free.

Qiuming: Then I will go with you.

"..."

Luo Xiang: All right.So what are you going to show me?

Qiuming: ^_^Secret ~ You will know tomorrow.

……

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The next day, Luo Xiang went out, intending to join Qiuming downstairs.