Song Shijun sent Qi Ran back to the Han family, and he left.
The family is reunited, and of course I cannot stay as an outsider.
The servant had already been organized and did not dare to show too much enthusiasm towards Qi Ran, but he always maintained a friendly smile and led her into the living room.
"Miss Qi Ran, welcome home."
Qi Ran was stunned for a moment by the words 'Welcome home'.
Welcome home…
She raised her head and glanced around the luxurious villa.
This is her home...
When she was checking up on her life experience, of course she also visited the Han family.
However, she never thought that one day she would walk in like this...
The door to the living room slowly opened in front of her.
Han Qiqing could not wait to run over, her delicate little face full of joy.
"Qi Ran! Welcome home!"
Qi Ran only saw a figure running towards her, and her body's subconscious reaction must have been to dodge. This was an instinctive reaction she had developed over the years.
However, her body surprisingly did not move as she received Han Qiqing's hug.
Han Qiqing hugged her tightly and said with tears in her eyes, "It's great, our family is reunited."
Qiran's hand paused, then slowly raised it and hugged her.
I have long known that Qiqing is a cheerful and sunny girl.
But when I hugged her like this, I realized how warm her embrace was.
So warm…
…
This day is Wednesday.
After meeting Qi Ran, Qi Ran has never been to school. Han Qi Qing has been missing a deskmate and has been sitting alone.
She wanted to ask Song Shijun to come up and sit at the same table with her, but the guy refused.
Moreover, other students in the class were already in pairs, although some people took the initiative to express that they wanted to sit at the same table with her. But how could she tear others apart
So I gave it up.
When you sit alone, you realize how precious it is to have a tablemate.
At least I have someone to talk to, chat with, and complain about.
After class this time, Han Qiqing lay helplessly on the table and sighed, "What should I do? I want a deskmate..."
Song Shijun heard her appeal and poked her back with a pen.
"Let's do this. You can hold a talent show at school and find a classmate for you from other classes in the second grade of high school. Wouldn't that be great? It would be fun!"
Actually he was joking.
Unexpectedly, Han Qiqing listened and sat up with bright eyes.
She turned back and hugged Song Shijun's hand.
"What a great idea you have!"
Song Shijun, “…”
He was just joking and trying to tease her.
Is this girl taking it seriously
"You really think it's great?" He couldn't laugh or cry. What's so great about this idea? That's right.
Who chooses his deskmate through a talent show
Stop making trouble!
Han Qiqing said seriously, "I think it's very good. It's also an on-campus activity. It's quite interesting. What do you think is better? A competition of talent? Or a competition of grades? Since you are my deskmate, I have the final say. right?"
Song Shijun, “…”
And she said it so eloquently, could she really want to...
He was stunned, "Do you really want to hold this event?"
Han Qiqing nodded, "Really! I really want a deskmate, no joke. The more I think about it, the more I think your idea is great. Think about it, I don't know much about other people. I can find out through the draft." They want to see who is more interesting, yes, I want to choose an interesting deskmate, preferably very humorous, who can tell me jokes every day!"
(End of chapter)