Your Scandals Are Way Cuter Than You

Chapter 41: A long-planned ordinary date?

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Xiangjiangying didn't know, but he knew that the news of Lemonzi was just in time.

Just in time for Qi Zhu to come over to "seek trouble".

"What do you mean, do you want to... quarrel with me?" Jiang Ying asked hesitantly because he was not sure.

"What do you think?" Qi Zhu countered.

"I can't figure it out, this brother, we have no way to find someone to quarrel with."

This is the way to find someone to go to bed, such an idea flashed through Jiang Ying's mind, he shook his head and denied the idea.

How could Qi Zhu know so much? It cannot be overestimated.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Ying just glanced at the screen, but before he could close it, he heard Qi Zhu's voice again, "Is it fun?"

"It's not fun." Jiang Ying said something against his intentions, his eyes floated a little, and he felt a little sorry for the app that he had loved for more than three years, "Really."

"Then what is this?" Qi Zhu's eyes stopped on the screen next to Jiang Ying.

Lemonzi didn't know if the get out of class was over, but after typing that message, she didn't say anything else, so that the words from Lemonzi always stayed on the screen in front of the two of them.

"The previous app, didn't you say it's suitable for me, so I'll try it out." Jiang Ying raised his head slightly because of the other's movements, "Familiarize yourself with the functions."

In front of him, Qi Zhu was right, but he always felt that today's Qi Zhu was a bit unusual, but he couldn't tell for a while, what was wrong.

"Then who is this?" Qi Zhu glanced at the id on the screen.

Jiang Ying: "?"

Really looking for something? Why are there so many problems.

Is this asking about lemon seeds

"Oh, an ordinary player."

An ordinary A-big pinch king, the captain of the debate team, has won more than a dozen championships.

But it doesn't matter, Qi Zhu doesn't know.

"Yeah." Qi Zhu let go of his hand, not sure if he believed it or not.

"Squad leader, what are you doing here?" When the other party withdrew his hand, his fingertips brushed Jiang Ying's side cheeks again, which made him feel a little strange.

"I've said it all, I'm looking for you to quarrel because you're bored." Qi Zhu's tone was calm, no different from his usual calm sarcasm.

The fleeting ambiguity just now seemed to be just Jiang Ying's illusion.

"Are you looking for trouble like this?" Qi Zhu's hand was still on Jiang Ying's shoulder, and Jiang Ying reached out and took it off in disgust, "You are..."

"What is it?" Qi Zhu seemed to be a little interested.

Jiang Ying looked at him suspiciously for a while, but he really couldn't see any other emotions on this man's face, so he could only give up in the end.

"Practice your song." Jiang Ying said frustratedly.

"The topic you're talking about..." Qi Zhu didn't plan to let him go, "Last time..."

What answered him was Jiang Ying's roaring singing, which interrupted what he had not yet said.

Coincidentally, the teacher who was instructing the song practice came in from the monitoring room. He was startled by the unpleasant singing, and raised his voice and began to threaten: "Second Master Jiang! You can sing this for me after practicing for a long time? I want to sue your mother."

Jiang Ying: "..." Grass, blood loss.