How To Become A Great White Moonlight

Chapter 109

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Turning around, the people who came were indeed those two girls, one tall and one short.

Seeing her standing with Qin Muxu, the expressions of the two girls became a little strange.

When Qin Muxu saw the two people appear, his expression became calm again. He nodded slightly at the two of them, then turned and left.

Seeing him leave, Yan Shiying felt slightly unhappy in her heart.

If the two of them hadn't interrupted midway, maybe she would have had a chance to lure Qin Muxu into giving her an assist.

Although Qin Muxu is also one of the three male gods of the college, in fact he is not the male protagonist of this world, his identity is just one of Qin Nianzhi's many secret lovers.

As for the heroine in this world, she originally planned to help Qin Muxu rob someone and use him to capture the heroine to change the plot. If Qin Muxu can succeed in ascending the throne, Zong Weihuai and Qin Nian will have nothing to do with each other.

After Yan Shiying turned around, the expressions on the faces of the two girls became unsightly after seeing Qin Muxu walk away.

The short girl coldly threw the information that she had pulled down into her hand, and said angrily: "I said, why did you run so fast just now? So you went to chase Qin Muxu? I didn't expect you to Are you interested in Qin Muxu?"

"What did you say to Qin Mu just now? Why do I seem to see him smiling at you?"

"What? Qin Muxu still smiled at her?" The short girl's complexion tightened, her eyes became even colder, "What did you say to him just now?"

Looking at their aggressive posture, it seems that they will not give up until she gives a satisfactory answer. The status of these three among the college girls is evident.

Yan Shiying immediately showed a surprised expression, and she explained timidly and innocently, "No... no way? I just picked up the things he dropped on the ground and returned them to him."

While talking, she couldn't help touching her face, and sighed, "I wanted to talk to him, but he ignored me at all, just said thank you to me and left..."

What Yan Shiying said was half-truth and half-false, she looked very regretful.

Attracted by her movements, the two girls couldn't help but take a few glances at her face covered with black-rimmed glasses and thick bangs, and most of the doubts in their hearts were dispelled.

The two of them leaned over and put their arms around her intimately, "No, it's fine, we just wanted to remind you that you are someone close to Zhai Zhiqi, and you can just look at the person she likes, and other thoughts are best. Do not move."

Yan Shiying looked at the meaningful eyes on the faces of the two girls, and nodded timidly.

"Here, take it, I want it before this Sunday, don't let me lose it..." The short girl was just halfway through her exhortation, when something suddenly fell in front of them.

Immediately, a clear male voice sounded.

"Ah, the girl over there, can you pick it up for me?"

Before Yan Shiying could react, the two girls beside her were already surprised after the voice fell.

"Is it Qi Haoran?"

"It's his voice, right? Wait, don't fight me to pick it up..."

The two girls quietly fought over the brooch that fell on the ground. Not long after, a figure approached from far to near.

The boy was tall, with a pair of smiling eyes that looked very good-looking when he smiled, and he had an indescribable special charm when he looked at people.

"Thanks."

He smiled at the girl who handed him the brooch, then raised his eyebrows slightly, "Are you... Zhai Zhizhen's friends?"

"Well, we all are."

Don't look at the two girls who are often nympho in private, but when they talk seriously, their demeanor and expression are perfect.

"That's great, let's have a meal together when we have time." Qi Haoran dropped a bombshell with a smile.

Yan Shiying could clearly feel the bodies of the two girls next to her shaking slightly with excitement.

"OK!"

"No problem, we just turned in our group assignment recently."

The boy named Qi Haoran nodded slightly, without procrastinating, he turned and left directly after speaking.

As soon as he left, the two girls chatted excitedly in low voices, "Did I hear you right? Qi Haoran actually invited us to dinner?"

"Isn't he always by Zong Weihuai's side? If we eat with him, won't we meet Zong Weihuai and the others?!"

"I'm going to faint... How did he know that we belonged to Zhai Zhizhen's circle? When did Zhai Zhizhen get along so well with them..."

Yan Shiying sneered inwardly when she saw the flushed cheeks of the two girls.

These two people may have been dazzled by the aura of the male god of the academy, so they couldn't even see the other's intentional approach to strike up a conversation. This brooch was clearly a prop he used to throw stones to ask directions, saying that he had dinner together when he was free, but the man's eyes were always on her, intentionally or unintentionally, although he didn't know what his purpose was, but Yan Shiying instinctively Feel uncomfortable.

But listening to the conversation between those two, that Qi Haoran seems to have a very good relationship with Zong Weihuai.

Yan Shiying's eyes turned around the two girls.

Although short girls are good looking, they are too shrewd and fussy. The tall girl has a silly personality and is sweet and provocative, and she looks pure and pleasant, so she is a good tool person.

He used brooches, so she'd use them to throw stones for directions.

Yan Shiying immediately put on a teasing tone of restrained excitement, and said to the one named Ning Hong: "I just saw that Qi Haoran was looking at you all the time."

"What? Me?" Ning Hong opened her eyes wide, and confirmed to Yan Shiying with a slightly blushing face, "No way? Is it true or not?"

"Of course it's true, and don't you think it's strange? No one would lose a brooch." Yan Shiying adjusted her glasses, looked at the tall girl whose cheeks were gradually flushing, and showed a convincing smile.

"He couldn't... have a crush on you, right?"

*****

When Zhai Zhizheng saw Ning Hong and the other two, he couldn't help showing a surprised expression.

"Why did you suddenly change your look?"

Zhai Zhizheng's eyes wandered on the tall girl. Although she just changed her bangs and added a coat, this look is undoubtedly better than before, especially the pure and natural with a touch of fresh temperament, let her see It looks more conspicuous.

Ning Hong received Zhai Zhizheng's surprised gaze, and obviously enjoyed it, "You think it's good too, right? You said I'll just dress like this and have dinner with Qi Haoran and the others, what do you think?"

Qi Haoran? !

Zhai Zhiqi raised his eyebrows, and looked at the short girl beside him with an ugly face, "What's going on?"

The other party quickly told Zhai Zhiqi everything about what happened in the morning.

Hearing Yan Shiying mentioned in her words, Zhai Zhiqi's eyes flashed immediately.

"When Yan Shiying saw you, did he say anything to you?"

"I didn't say anything, why are you asking this?"

Before she could finish speaking, there was a burst of laughter from the bottom of the corridor.

Several people leaned over immediately.

I saw several boys standing in front of a thin, white-skinned boy, kicking the lunch box that had been turned upside down on the ground, and laughing harshly, "I'm laughing to death, look at Tang Bingchuan, he really only has lunch at noon." Eat a few white steamed buns, my dog won't eat them anymore."

"The dog food your dog eats, he has to eat steamed buns for half a year before he can afford it."

"And look at Tang Bingchuan's lunch box, what kind of plastic takeaway box is this, right?"

"Be careful that Tang Bingchuan will really pounce on you and bite you."

"Oh, I'm really scared, I'm afraid that the poor disease will be contagious..."

When several people laughed loudly and wantonly, Tang Bingchuan just silently picked up the rolled steamed buns and put them back into plastic boxes one by one.

The people around all had strange eyes, and after a few whispers, they stopped paying attention.

Seeing that he didn't reply, several boys who surrounded him seemed to have lost interest, so they also turned and left.

Tang Bingchuan sat back in his previous position, took out the white steamed buns from the plastic lunch box, patiently patted off the dust and gravel on them, and took a bite expressionlessly.

I don't know which corner whispered again, "Look, he really ate it..."

"Oh my god, it's already dropped on the ground, you won't get sick if you eat it, it's so dirty..."

These words pierced into Tang Bingchuan's ears like fine needles, but he seemed to be used to it, gulped down a sip of water expressionlessly, and swallowed the steamed buns that had already cooled down in his mouth.