Host, Please Don’t Match Up with the Vicious Female

One morning is enough to lose morale.

When shouting to disband, he didn't even have the strength to cheer.

Everything was normal, Song Qi walked to the cafeteria with his bag and roommate.

Although Shu Wangyue said she didn't want Song Qi, but thinking about going back to school anyway, passing by, she came to see her.

Just passing by.

She opened a small umbrella and put on a mask. She looked at Song Qi who was walking with others from a distance. There were quite a few people around her.

In the end, it didn't go over and turned away.

It's fine to take a look, but she didn't expect Song Qi to be able to make friends with people so quickly.

She still remembered Song Qi being indifferent to his classmates when he was in the first world.

Shu Wangyue turned her umbrella.

Song Qi felt as if someone was looking at him, and looked back in a certain direction, but he couldn't find it again.

"Shu Wangyue came to you just now." System NZ said, "I looked at you for a while and left."

"Why is she okay to see me?"

The system casually said: "Who knows, like you."

Song Qi paused: "Does anyone not like me?"

"Narcissism."

Although the food in the cafeteria tastes good, but because of the hot weather and tiredness, they have no idea to eat well, so they just took a few bites and went back to rest.

When I arrived at the playground in the afternoon, I found a small stage built on the side of the playground.

The instructor said, probably students who want to perform during the break can go up and perform, which can be regarded as entertainment.

Song Qi noticed that many people were looking towards him.

Of course, she was completely unprepared to move.

In the afternoon, I was still standing in the military posture, turning left and turning these things right.

Not difficult, but painful.

Because the temperature was relatively high, a girl in the team fainted.

The rest of the people who were still standing looked at the girl being helped away, silently envying, and begging to faint too.

During the break, there are a lot of people going to the small stage, and many people are eager to try.

Song Qi sat cross-legged on the ground. He wanted to rest on the spot, but he was dragged by his roommate.

There was already a boy singing on the stage. Although he did not sing very well, he was very confident. No one laughed at him. They were all applauding.

"are you going?"

Song Qi shook his head: "It's a hot day. It's great to sit down and rest, so why bother yourself."

Several people were a little disappointed, but they didn't force it.

Most of the people who went up were singing, and occasionally one danced.

"system."

"Ok?"

"I am bored."

"Ok."

"Can you fast forward this period of military training, just like the first world."

"No." The system NZ checked the backstage, "There should be a plot of you and the male second. You don't need to trigger it, but it's impossible to skip this time."

Song Qi sighed, and someone behind him slammed into her.

She looked back, and the two boys stood there with embarrassment.

"Sorry."

"It's okay, be careful." Song Qi looked back again.

She saw the second man, Song Qing.

Two girls stood in front of Song Qing and were talking. Song Qing shook his head, and then left, with no expression on his face.

Song Qi held his chin, tilted his head and looked at the stage.

It's not a good person to look at.

The military training ends at six o'clock in the afternoon.

She still went back to take a bath. Their school only had a big bathhouse, which was already overcrowded.

When he returned to the villa, Song Qi found that someone had been here, especially in the kitchen, with some freshly bought vegetables.

"Are you back?" Shu Wangyue ran down from the stairs.

"Do you have my key?"

"Yes." Shu Wangyue nodded, "Mom gave it to me, what's wrong?"

Song Qi asked, "It's nothing, you bought the vegetables in the kitchen?"

"Yup."

"You can cook?" Song Qi looked at Shu Wangyue, a little surprised.

The eldest lady who doesn't touch the sun with her ten fingers can actually cook?

"I told you already that I can cook, you go take a bath first, oh, I brought my own slippers, you don't wear them for others." Shu Wangyue shook her feet.

Song Qi nodded: "Well, I got it, I went up, thank you."

When she finished washing out, there were already two dishes on the table.

Shu Wangyue was still in the kitchen, wearing a floral apron, and looked very skillful in her movements. It seemed that it was not the first time she was cooking.

Song Qi walked to the door and looked for a while.

"Are you ready?" Shu Wangyue looked back and saw Song Qi, smiling subconsciously.

"Yeah." Song Qi nodded, walked over, and glanced at the pot.

"Today is in a hurry, maybe just these few dishes, you go out first, it will be ready soon." Shu Wangyue pushed Song Qi's arm.

Song Qi put his pocket in and went back to the door: "What are you doing here to cook for me?"

She noticed Shu Wangyue's hand.

Shu Wangyue's head turned quickly, and after a few seconds, she smiled: "Just passing by, don't think too much about it. I just want to cook, but I don't want to wash it. After I finish it for you, I can run away. ."

"Why, you don't think I'm here to cook for you."

Shu Wangyue didn't look back. If you listen carefully, you can hear her voice a little nervous.

"Yeah." Song Qi yawned and returned to his seat to sit.

She didn't know why she asked this question, probably because of the sentence the system just said.

Song Qi held his chin and looked at the phone.

I replied to the message sent to her by my roommate.

The agent found Song Qi a few more scripts, and they were all pretty good.

She chose a martial arts drama in which the second girl was very appetizing of her. The overall situation is the best, not a love mind. She can give up the male lead for the purpose. It is a very changed and complicated character, and it is difficult to play well.

The time for the audition coincided with the end of the military training.

What the agent meant was to let her choose a campus drama adapted from IP. She just graduated from high school and had a good script, and her response should be good afterwards, and she was still a female one.

She is not very optimistic about that martial arts drama.

Song Qi took a look at the shooting time of the two dramas, and finally decided to try both.

Shu Wangyue has brought up the last dishes and soup.

"How does the military training feel?" Shu Wangyue handed the chopsticks to Song Qi.

Song Qi looked at Shu Wangyue with a good expression on his face, and took a bite of his meal: "A bit tired."

"Is the instructor handsome?"

"It's okay." Song Qi nodded and ate a piece of spare ribs.

"Is it fun?"

"Is not fun."

Shu Wangyue tried to stir up the topic several times, but in the end he was ruthlessly terminated by Song Qi.

"The taste is not bad." Song Qi ordered some sweet and sour short ribs.

"That's it." Shu Wangyue's eyes lit up and she was smug.

"Do you often cook for yourself?"

Shu Wangyue just wanted to say often, but she swallowed again: "Not often, but when I'm bored, I will cook a little bit by myself. Don't tell mom that I can cook."

"Oh." Song Qi tasted some other dishes, glanced at Shu Wangyue, and stayed on Shu Wangyue's hand for two seconds. She noticed that Shu Wangyue folded her hands together unconsciously, "You tomorrow Come here?"

"It depends." Shu Wangyue looked at Song Qi and cautiously said, "Do you want me to come over?"

"Whatever you want, if you don't come here, please tell me in advance." Song Qi took a sip of the soup and had to say that the one made at home is different from the one bought outside.

"Are you going back to the dormitory at night?"

"Not going back." Song Qi glanced at it, it was almost eight o'clock, and it would take more than ten o'clock to go back when she finished eating and washing the dishes.

I just wanted to come back and take a bath, who knows that I took a bath and eaten again.

Shu Wangyue's eyes rolled: "Then I will live here at night, I don't bother to go."

Song Qi grabbed the chopsticks in his hand and looked up at Shu Wangyue. I don't know why the other person's eyes made her familiar: "Yes, whatever you want, the guest room is cleaned up."

"Okay, I'll live in the room next to you. That room is my room, not a guest room. Don't let others sleep." Shu Wangyue was a little excited, but didn't expect things to go so smoothly.

"Didn't you say you don't want to live with me?"

Shu Wangyue looked at Song Qi with a three-point accusation in her eyes: "Big night, you let me go back by myself, won't you worry?"

"To be honest." Song Qi smiled at Shu Wangyue, then shook his head, "No."

Shu Wangyue's expression almost collapsed, why didn't this person play cards according to common sense.

"You want to live here as you please, don't just bring people here, don't make too much noise in the middle of the night."

Shu Wangyue nodded: "I know."

"You have to believe, I will throw you out directly." Song Qi smiled at Shu Wangyue again.

"Know that."

Shu Wangyue sighed in her heart. She thought it would take a lot of time. Who knew it was so easy.

The system NP reminds: "Please don't forget the business."

"I know, you don't need to remind you, can you please don't be annoying." Shu Wangyue was a little irritable.

After Song Qi had eaten, he raised his head and noticed Shu Wangyue's frowning brows: "What's the matter?"

"Nothing." Shu Wangyue returned to her senses, smiled immediately and shook her head.

Song Qi didn't ask too much. Although Shu Wangyue said that he wanted Song Qi to wash the dishes, she finally leaned in to help.

Although she saw the dishwasher next to her, she didn't want to tell Song Qi at all.

The feeling of two people washing dishes together in the kitchen is still good, although no one talks.

Shu Wangyue occasionally glanced at Song Qi secretly, always feeling the same as a dream.

She thought her peeking behavior was very careful and did not get Song Qi's attention.