?? Looking at the blood drops between Xie Qingtang's fingers, Chang Yishao suddenly thought of He Yanjin.

?? She sometimes deliberately made a little blood, creating some bad scenes.At that time, He Yanjin would put away her usual hysteria, puff her cheeks, stare at herself and cry out for pain.

?? It's just that she doesn't understand. Didn't she find it by herself?If not, what is the tingling?Can't you bear it and pass?Is it necessary?Chang Yishao lowered her eyelashes and meditated. Just as her thoughts were quietly flowing, Xie Qingtang had already passed her side, like a gust of wind passing through the hall.

??Chang Yishao looked back, turned to the semi-finished pen holder, moved her fingers, and really wanted to gently stroke those strips, but finally resisted the urge to pick it up, put the little thought into it Hidden deep inside.

?? Xie Qingtang has already wiped off the blood between her fingers, and this small wound will disappear with a blow.

??She stretched her waist and heard footsteps behind her. Without turning her head, she asked directly, "What happened? Are you not in a good mood?"

??Chang Yishao thought for a moment, and replied: "There is a student in the class who has a puppy love and was caught by the head teacher. He was criticized in front of the whole class and cried for a whole class."

??Xie Qingtang: "..." She doesn't know much about the school affairs, so it's inconvenient to say anything.She turned around and stared at Chang Yishao, and said casually, "Hasn't Teacher Chang ever had a puppy love?"

??The jacket was casually thrown on the sofa by Chang Yishao. She was wearing a slim white shirt with two buttons unbuttoned at the neckline, revealing her jade-colored skin.Chang Yishao at this moment is loose and lazy, a bit more romantic than before.Xie Qingtang couldn't help but looked at her a few more times, until after a while, she realized that Chang Yishao was silent, so she smiled again with no clear meaning, and then withdrew her gaze.

"Yes." Just when Xie Qingtang lost interest in this, Chang Yishao's voice sounded unexpectedly.He Yanjin was her deskmate in high school.But instead of saying that, she chose another topic, asking, "Can you knit?"

??Xie Qingtang squinted at Chang Yishao, didn't he see it?What's the point of knowingly asking?There was a slight smile on her lips, and she replied, "I can order anything."

??Chang Yishao: "..." He Yanjin doesn't have such confidence.At first glance, I thought they were somewhat similar, but after a few more glances, I felt that He Yanjin——Chang Yishao stretched out his finger and pressed the center of his eyebrows. Maybe he was stimulated by things in school, and today he thought of He Yanjin more often.She frowned, and after a long time, she breathed a sigh of relief.

?? Silence is the main tone between them.

?? Maybe because Chang Yishao opened his mouth, Xie Qingtang was not used to it.She fixed her eyes on Chang Yishao, never letting go of the slightest change in her expression, and finally came to a conclusion: I miss Bai Yueguang, the fake is a fake after all.

?? She turned on the game with her legs crossed. After the notification sound, she said, "I want to eat takeaway today."

??Chang Yishao looked at her in surprise.

??If it was He Yanjin, she would probably just urge herself to go to the kitchen quickly, not caring about her emotions at all.But Xie Qingtang was completely different from her.

??Injured fingers and teammates who are holding back, it is obvious that the game has risen to "hell difficulty".

??The only thing that can cause Xie Qingtang's mood to change at this moment is whether the game is won or lost.It's just that when she was resurrected and returned to the city again, and was about to go forward to fight with a slight sting, the phone was suddenly taken away.

??She didn't know when Chang Yishao came to her side, but the fresh fragrance made her a little dazed.

"I'll help you fight." Chang Yishao's voice was as gentle as ever.

?? In the case of three teammates hanging up, this is a must-lose ending.A few minutes later, Xie Qingtang was not at all surprised when the notification sound of failure came. She was even prepared to meet the terrible record, but the result surprised her a little.

?? She looked at Chang Yishao in surprise, with an expression of "you are working hard behind my back".

??Chang Yishao's face tightened, and she said seriously, "I didn't play games in the office."

??Xie Qingtang nodded casually.

??Chang Yishao looked at her, inexplicably feeling that his words could not leave any ripples in Xie Qingtang's heart.However, they were irrelevant.

?? After this episode, Xie Qingtang has no intention of continuing to play games.Resigned to his fate, ordered takeaway, turned around and returned to the study to continue his unfinished "career".

??Chang Yishao was a little absent-minded. She pressed her fingers on her temples, and flashed through the profound fragments of several years in her mind. How long did it take from holding hands together to parting ways?Is she sad?No, she just breathed a sigh of relief and felt a huge stone in her heart.

?? Does she hate He Yanjin?Of course there are.She can tolerate He Yanjin's unpredictable personality, but she can't bear her fooling herself like a fool.

??All kinds of emotions intertwined into an inexplicable impulse when she heard that He Yanjin was returning to China. At this moment, Xie Qingtang broke into her sight.

??The ringtone of the mobile phone broke Chang Yishao's contemplation.

?? "I found something good, I'll show it to you in two days!" Lu Li's words were full of excitement.

?? "You won't be deceived?" Chang Yishao said helplessly.She walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the gradually deepening night and the flickering lights.

?? "How come!" Lu Li said, the conversation suddenly turned around, and said, "How are you and that sister?"

??Chang Yishao was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "She is completely different from He Yanjin."

?? "Then you still play?! Hurry up and end this improper relationship! Oh, no, she agreed to such absurd suggestion, and she must have a conspiracy! Be careful!" Lu Li emphasized his tone.

??Chang Yishao thought about it and felt that it was impossible.She chuckled and replied, "She should take this as work."

"..." Lu Li didn't expect Chang Yishao to be able to describe it like this. She grew up with Chang Yishao, so she naturally knew that there were endless stubbornness and presumptuousness hidden under her gentle appearance.She knew she couldn't persuade Chang Yishao, but she couldn't help but speak.

??After a while, Chang Yishao's voice came from the other side again. "He Yanjin is coming back soon."

?? Lu Li was silent for a while, and then said sincerely: "I suggest you change the combination lock."

??Chang Yishao nodded and said: "I will." In fact, it has been almost a year since she broke up with He Yanjin, and she finally got relief. How could she still use the password from the past?

??After hanging up the phone, Chang Yishao turned around and met Xie Qingtang's sight.Chang Yishao felt a little uncomfortable with that look of inquiry and sympathy, she opened her mouth and said nothing.Xie Qingtang didn't ask either, she turned her eyes away from Chang Yishao.It wasn't that she came to listen to their calls on purpose, she was too hungry and her hands didn't have much strength, so she might as well lie comfortably on the sofa.

"I know a friend who is the inheritor of the bamboo silk fan." Chang Yishao said slowly.

?? Xie Qingtang was a little puzzled. The previous Chang Yishao didn't talk so much.But if they hired me, they have to meet her request to chat with her, right?She nodded and continued, "The bamboo silk fan is as thin as a cicada's wing, crystal clear, and it's a good work of art." Her tone was brisk, her posture calm and relaxed, and there was no trace of embarrassment on her face.

??Chang Yishao paid attention to the changes in her expression, and the smile in her eyes became stronger.She followed Xie Qingtang's words and continued: "I met the master at an exhibition. I went there with He Yanjin at the beginning, but she—" Chang Yishao paused, her brows furrowed slightly, and she said, " She doesn't like it much."

?? Hearing Chang Yishao mention "White Moonlight", Xie Qingtang became interested.She recalled the character of He Yanjin set in this world, and after a while she nodded approvingly, and replied, "But I don't like it very much." Just noticing Chang Yishao's somewhat surprised gaze, Xie Qingtang again Regret my talk.How does she know if He Yanjin likes it or not? !

??Chang Yishao's brows were stretched, her smile was shallow, and her eyebrows were curved like crescent moons. "If you like it, I'll get one for you." She said again.Xie Qingtang automatically replaced this sentence with Chang Yishao's favorite, she nodded, said "yes", and stopped talking.

??While waiting for takeaway, every minute and every second is infinitely stretched.

?? For the first time, Xie Qingtang felt that the time was a bit long.After wandering for a while, her thoughts turned to Chang Yishao again.At this moment, Chang Yishao put away her gentle smile, with a bit of repulsive coldness in her eyes, she pursed the corners of her mouth, as if there was something bothering her.Could it be that my "girlfriend" is too irresponsible?She cleared her throat, and was about to speak, when the word "you" came out, and the words were stopped by Chang Yishao.

?? "You don't sing live?"

??Chang Yishao knew Xie Qingtang a little bit, and knew that she was doing a live broadcast on the Maya platform—but she had never entered the live broadcast room to listen to Xie Qingtang sing.In fact, she wanted to ask this question when she entered the study and saw Xie Qingtang's "tools", but it was distracted by other topics and dragged on until now.

?? They are not friends, this topic is actually not appropriate.

?? Xie Qingtang didn't have any concerns about this. She raised her eyebrows, glanced at Chang Yishao, and said lazily, "Occasionally, I don't want to write a song."

?? "You can write music?" Chang Yishao's surprise was even more obvious this time. She thought Xie Qingtang was just an ordinary cover host.

?? Xie Qingtang raised her eyebrows and smiled, and asked, "Can't you?" After a while, she asked again, "Are you qualified to be a music teacher in your middle school?"

??Chang Yishao: "..."

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