One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

But Chu Yunxi couldn't do it, he had to connect 'I want to go in, you have to get up and let me in, so I can go in' he would respond.

If you tell him that I want to go in, or give way, he will never talk to you, and maybe he will say something like 'it's none of my business' and 'why'.

"Student Chu, help me unscrew the bottle cap." Lingqiong came back from physical education class, didn't go in, sat in the front seat, facing Chu Yunxi, lay down on his desk, and handed him a bottle of water.

Chu Yunxi looked up at her, her lips parted slightly...

Ling Qiong immediately cut him off: "I can't unscrew it, I don't have enough strength, so student Chu can unscrew it."

The young master closed his mouth, obediently took the water and opened it for her.

"Thanks."

Chu Yunxi looked at her without saying a word, lowered his head and continued to do his own thing.

Ling Qiong: "..." Even though he knew he was like this, he was still angry.

Ling Qiong drank a couple of sips of water depressed, and leaned over to see what he was doing.

The young master was reading an English book, which seemed to be a collection of stories, but Ling Qiong couldn't see clearly backwards.

Ling Qiong saw many such books on his desk.

"Qiqi, you run so fast..." Xin Youan entered the classroom panting, "I can't even catch up with you."

Ling Qiong stood up and gave her the seat, and said solemnly: "You need to exercise more."

Xin Youan waved her hand: "No, no, no... Exercise is killing me." She took a breath, "What I hate the most in my life is exercise."

Ling Qiong leaned against Chu Yunxi's table, smiling slightly, "Exercise is good for physical and mental health."

Xin Youan fell on the table and said weakly: "Let me be unhealthy."

After speaking, he seemed to find something, so he lay down on the table, rolled his eyes and looked at Chu Yunxi and Ling Qiong.

Ling Qiong was leaning against Chu Yunxi's desk at this moment. Chu Yunxi looked up at her, as if wanting her to get out of the way, but didn't know how to speak, and finally lowered her head dejectedly, and silently moved the book.

Xin You'an swore that this was the first time she saw Chu Yunxi's reaction like this.

Ling Qiong asked Chu Yunxi to let her in. After she sat down, she touched the young master with her leg, "Did you write your math homework? Copy it for me, I don't know how to write."

Xin Youan: "???"

The young master can do homework?

What are you kidding?

Then he saw the young master closed the book, turned out the exercise book from nowhere, and started to do his homework.

Xin You'an took a look, huh! The homework written is also worthy of the number.

Xin Youan turned his head, "Why does he listen to you so much?" When did this guy become so talkative?

Lingqiong curled her lips and smiled: "Secret."

Xin Youan: "..."

…

The young master finished his homework a few times and pushed it to Lingqiong. Lingqiong took out the workbook and copied the answers.

The young master watched her copy, not knowing what he was thinking, after a while, he lowered his head and continued to read.

Before reading a page, a small hand stretched out in front of him, blocking his book.

The young master had no choice but to follow that hand and look over.

"My pen is out of ink, please borrow your pen."

"No."

The young master rejected her.

Ling Qiong was not annoyed, and took the pen he threw on the table just now.

Hmm... When he refuses, if you insist on doing it, he can't help you.

The young master stared at her, but there was no response.

Ling Qiong finished copying the homework with his pen, and returned the exercise book to him, "After school, can I treat you to ice cream?"

The young master didn't answer.

Ling Qiong took it as his consent.

Ling Qiong went to change out of her school uniform when school was over.

Chu Yunxi walked fast, and Ling Qiong stopped him when he reached the school gate, and directly grabbed his wrist.

Chu Yunxi turned to look at her, wondering why she was pulling him.

Lingqiong smiled brightly, "I'll treat you to ice cream."

Chu Yunxi: "Why?"

Lingqiong: "Because you copied your homework and lent me a pen, I want to thank you, so I treat you to ice cream, student Chu, please do me a favor."

Chu Yunxi: "..."

Chu Yunxi didn't appreciate it, so he pulled his wrist out and walked outside the school.

Ling Qiong: "..."

krypton!

Dad Krypton!

…

Lingqiong, who had finished krypton gold, sat with Chu Yunxi in a dessert shop outside the school and ate ice cream contentedly.

Chu Yunxi took a spoon and concentrated on eating the ice cream. The young master was wearing a sweater hat just now, and now a bunch of stupid hairs were raised on his head, making him look a little cute.

"Is it delicious?" Ling Qiong asked him lying on the table.

Chu Yunxi didn't say a word, but he ate ice cream very quickly, so he probably liked it.

"If it's delicious, I'll treat you to it in the future." Lingqiong was not discouraged, "Just copy my homework for me?"

There is nothing wrong with Chu Yunxi's communication, it just depends on whether he wants to talk to you or not.

Chu Yunxi tilted his head and glanced at her, speaking clearly and ruthlessly, "I can buy it myself."

Oh baby! You are amazing! You will buy it!

"That's different." Lingqiong squeezed out a smile, "I bought it, which is different from what you bought."

Back then, only other people bought things for Dad, so when you get Dad to buy things for others, you will be content!

"What's the difference?" It's not all the same store, the same material.

Ling Qiong stretched out her little hand and shook it in front of him, "I bought it for you myself, of course it's different."

The young master suddenly reached out to grab her hand and looked carefully.

Lingqiong didn't have time to wave, her hands were empty, and the young master let her go.

Ling Qiong's hand was hanging in the air, embarrassed and helpless.

Over there, the young master concluded indifferently but extremely seriously: "It's the same as me, nothing different."

After finishing speaking, the young master's dark eyes still stared slightly, as if to say: You are lying.

Ling Qiong: "..."

RI!

Have been cute.

Ling Qiong swallowed her saliva, thinking that I can do it, I can do it!

Ling Qiong helped down the non-existent glasses, it seems that this time Dad can only - hard krypton.

[Threesomes must have my love]

Ling Qiong: "..."

What is this?

Holding this card in her pocket, Ling Qiong finished eating ice cream with Chu Yunxi, checked out and left the dessert shop.

The Chu family's car was already waiting outside, Chu Yunxi put the hood on his head, put his hands in his pockets, and strode towards the car without loving anyone.

Seeing the car, Ling Qiong blinked her eyes, then trotted up: "Student Chu, can I drop by your car?"

The young master who was pulling the car door tilted his head. His beautiful face under the hood was like a masterpiece in the window that was only for viewing. Just a glance can make people's heart beat.

The young master rested his fingers on the car door and did not open it. He was a little puzzled, "Why?"

why why……

How can you have so many whys! !

One hundred thousand why is it you? !

Lingqiong pinched her thighs and began to perform, "My driver didn't come to pick me up today, so I can't go back. We are classmates and at the same table, we need to care for each other, and classmate Chu will drop me off to take me home. It's just a matter of little effort."

"What does it have to do with me?"

"We are classmates."

"Um."

The young master almost had 'So? What does this have to do with me?" A few large characters.