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He opened his eyes, and looked at Wu Qingming's actions in doubt.

"What are you doing!?"

Xiao Lang sat upright, and very quickly covered the drawing paper under his body with something.

Even though Wu Qingming had quick eyes and quick hands, he still couldn't see clearly.

"Call you down to eat!"

Wu Qingming said, his eyes were on the drawing paper held by Xiao Lang's hand again, and he stared for a while.

"Yeah! Let's go!"

Xiao Lang pulled Wu Qingming and walked downstairs.

His hand rested directly on her shoulder, making a slight effort.

Wu Qingming was so mechanically taken down by him. He was originally curious about it, and wanted to see who he painted.

He didn't give any chance.

Xia Andi lay on the dining table, looked at Xiao Lang, who was late, and glared at him.

"Xiao Lang also asked our sister Qingming to invite you!"

Xiao Lang ignored him and found a place to sit down.

Wu Qingming sat down beside him, Xia Andi was still a little away from Wu Qingming, and she also smashed to Wu Qingming's side.

"Sister Qingming, I want to sit by your side too!"

Xia Andi said, and put his arms around Wu Qingming's arm again.

Wu Qingming instantly felt the air on his right, and it dropped suddenly, so cold.

She forced Xia Andi to drive away from her body.

"Eat well!"

She coughed and let everyone eat.

On one side, Lin silently glanced at Wu Qingming sympathetically.

A strange atmosphere of dinner began.

"Sister Qingming, are these your dishes? They are really delicious!"

Xia Andi began to praise it seamlessly.

"I just chopped up the vegetables, they were all fried in silence."

Wu Qingming really didn't want to pour cold water on Xia Andi.

"Oh...no wonder I think this dish is well-cut, so it fits the length and width of the entrance."

Xia Andi casually took it and praised it!

"..."

Hearing Xia Andi's praise, Wu Qingming laughed dryly.

Lin Momo was also amazed, it turned out he could still praise people like this.

Xiao Lang rolled his eyes, the flattering Xia Andi.

After dinner, Wu Qingming accompanied Lin Mo to wash the dishes and chopsticks.

Xiao Lang stood on the edge of the Silver Lake, looking at the lake under the moonlight.

Xia Andi walked to his side and stood for a while.

Xiao Lang didn't say anything, Xia Andi stood by his side, as if he was air, it didn't exist.

"Xiao Lang!"

Xia Andi couldn't keep his breath after all, and when he saw that he didn't say a word, he suddenly called out.

Xiao Lang's gaze still looked at the lake, ignoring Xia Andi.

Xia Andi didn't speak anymore, but there was a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

I also looked towards the lake, as if there was something inside the lake.

On the other side, Wu Qingming finished everything, and went straight upstairs to Xiao Lang's room.

She had a purpose and walked directly towards Xiao Lang's desk.

She took away a book on the drawing paper, and saw the person on the drawing paper.

He is a Q-version character, with long hair, big eyes, and a very cute and Q look.

Wu Qingming touched his mid-length hair, and then thought about Lin Momo's long hair.

There was a sudden chill in her heart.

Is it too late to come back, Xiao Lang already likes Lin Momo now?

Thinking of this, Wu Qingming put down the drawing paper in a somewhat dejected manner.