He said as if he was about to question him in the next second.

    Meng Miao took a deep breath, "No, it was someone else who asked Lin Qingyan to take him along, so it's just an ordinary black skill." After she explained it neatly, she almost admired herself, and ran back to the classroom while they didn't speak.

    The two of them were left standing in the corridor against the railings, blowing the wind and watching the students walking back and forth in the open space ahead. Wuzhou didn't know what he was thinking at this time, he just hummed. Then he looked at Lin Qingyan inadvertently, and coughed lightly, "I misunderstood you."

    "I thought you didn't just give it to me alone." Wu Zhou tilted his head and said, "Just treat me as if you were okay." After saying this, I didn't hear Lin Qingyan's answer for a long time, and inadvertently looked at her involuntarily.

    In front of it was the noise before the class, no one appeared at the corner of the stairs, but some cold autumn wind was passing through. Wu Zhou's heart was complicated, thinking about what the other party had done these days, his brows couldn't help but wrinkle deeply.

    "Lin Qingyan, do you like me?" His voice was so low and gentle for the first time, as if all the seriousness that his eyes could ask for was placed on the other side.

    After the question, Wu Zhou seemed to take a breath and then chuckled. "I know, you like me, otherwise you wouldn't be like that." After speaking, he lowered his head and approached Lin Qingyan, his eyes deeply watching the change in her expression, trying to remember everything about her.

    The other party did not evade, but just glanced at him puzzled, and the emotions inside made people unclear. Wu Zhou felt that it was probably like and affection, Lin Qingyan...liked him. In that case, nothing else matters.

    First his lips trembled slightly, then Wu Zhou pursed his lips as if he had made up his mind, and kissed Lin Qingyan's cheek with a little strength. "Don't always say things that make me angry in the future, I'll wait for you to be with me."

    Lin Qingyan reached out and brushed his left cheek, and raised his eyes just as he wanted to stare at Wuzhou and ask him what medicine he took wrong. You can do the tasks yourself, why do you have to do these things instead of the female lead. As a result, the other party looked at him affectionately, "I'm going to class first, and you can find me if you have anything."

    From the stairs all the way back to the classroom, Lin Qingyan's expression was flat, and his emotions were extremely calm. The system grinned and asked, "That's right, just a kiss on the face, it's fine!"

    "Why does he think I like him?" Lin Qingyan didn't pay too much attention to the unexpected kiss just now, but became more and more curious about this question, maybe More than this problem. "Why does Wuzhou think that I am good to him, that I like him and will be with him."

    "Shen Mi and Jiang Xian also think the same, they are too abnormal. They have changed a lot, they care about me, and they look at me. It's very important." Lin Qingyan frowned and continued to think. "But it shouldn't be like this, right?" She had been sick since she was a child in the original world, and she would be hospitalized when she grew up drinking soup and medicine every day. After an accident, he stayed in the hospital all day and all night until he died.

    She has seen other people's feelings, and she has analyzed other people's feelings. But she herself has not been exposed to these, and she will not bother and think about these loves. But she went through a lot in this "task world", which made her more curious and puzzled.

    The system just shook its head helplessly, it didn't understand this either. "Host, I don't know either, but you're very good, and it's normal for them to like you."

    "How am I?" The

    system was stunned, not only did he not expect why she would ask such a question, but he also didn't expect that he would answer that way just now. . The host is very good... But more than 200 hosts occupy the skin and power of "Lin Qingyan", doing the same task.

    "It's just different, personality and attitude." The system is about to be confused, it can only feel different, and can't say anything else.

    Lin Qingyan didn't want to embarrass him anymore, so he chuckled and looked back and started listening to the class.

    Since sending Lin Qingyan back on Tuesday, Shen Mi has never returned to school. It was the same for the second day and the third day, until after school on Friday night, Lin Qingyan saw a middle-aged man waiting under a tree next to him as soon as he left the school gate.

    Looking at the profile and back, it should be Shen Mi's uncle.

    Lin Qingyan didn't intend to get involved in this matter, and was seen sharply by the other party as soon as he was about to leave. "Hello, hello."

    "Hello, do you have Xiaoci's contact information? I can't find him recently, yes, yes, I'm his uncle." The man was obviously anxious as he spoke, his cheeks It is an injury that alternates between the old and the new, and the eyes are eagerly eager.

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