It was an apology, but Song Nanqiao didn't say anything at night. She was a little busy this afternoon, and she forgot about it.

    Wen Wenyao had been waiting for news from Song Nanqiao all night, but after waiting all afternoon, the other party said nothing.

    "I won't say good night today." Wen Wenyao looked at the blank chat record and said to himself.

    Song Nanqiao completely forgot that she had been reading all the time today. After seeing that she was very tired, she simply took a shower and then slept on the bed.

    "I asked you to send a message to the hostess yesterday, did you send it?"

    The system also suddenly remembered, and this matter.

    It also forgot yesterday.

    "Then I'll send her a message now."

    Song Nanqiao took out his mobile phone, thought about it, and finally sent it out.

    "Sorry, I actually had an appointment with a friend yesterday, and I didn't mean to hide it from you."

    Then…

    No more…

    That's it.

    Wen Wenyao was also waiting for the news from Song Nanqiao this morning. After the alert sound of special concern sounded, Wen Wenyao quickly took out her mobile phone and watched quietly on the balcony.

    That's it?

    Really…

    No sincerity at all.

    Soon, Wen Wenyao replied again.

    "I'm fine, take care of your friends."

    Song Nanqiao took a look and didn't reply again, and went to class immediately.

    System: Why do I smell a vinegar smell

    Song Nanqiao: Don’t think about it.

    During the big break, Luo Lemon came to class F to be a Xie Li for Song Nanqiao. After Song Nanqiao helped her last time, the two of them have been in touch.

    "Thank you."

    "It's okay, this biscuit is delicious, sister eat more."

    Luo Lemon seemed to call out her sister very naturally.

    Song Nanqiao didn't care either, Luo Lemon looked quite small, short and petite, while Song Nanqiao looked much more mature, and it was no problem to call her sister.

    "The student council will check, please enter the class."

    This time, Wen Wenyao's deskmate came to check. The little deskmate just arrived at the door and saw Song Nanqiao, talking happily with a girl. The two seemed to have a good relationship, that The girl also gave Song Nanqiao a packet of cookies.

    "I went first."

    "Wait a minute, sister, do you want to eat together at noon?" Luo Lemon stated her true purpose of coming this time. She actually wanted to invite Song Nanqiao to dinner.

    "This, not sure."

    She thought of Wen Wenyao for the first time. She promised Wen Wenyao yesterday that she would have dinner with her next time, although she didn't know if Wen Wenyao needed it today.

    "Okay then, I'll contact you at noon." Luo Lemon waved goodbye and trot back to class b.

    Song Nanqiao also returned to class F.

    Since Qin Ruixi was laid off, the attitude of the student union towards Class F suddenly improved, and the smell of **** was not so strong during the inspection.

    When the same desk checked Song Nanqiao, he paid special attention to the test paper on Song Nanqiao's desk.

    The grades seem to be good?

    Why in class f…

    But the inspection time was limited and she was out soon.

    When the same desk was returning to class A, he recalled Song Nanqiao's face in particular, what is so special about this person, and it is worth Wen Wenyao's attention to her.

    When she sat on the seat, Wen Wenyao next to her immediately moved the bench and moved to the same table.

    "What's wrong, all of a sudden."

    Obviously she was frightened by Wen Wenyao, and she didn't react.

    "When I checked Class F today, did you find anything?"

    Wen Wenyao couldn't ask for news about Song Nanqiao directly.

    I can only use the excuse of class F to see if I can ask anything.

    "You mean Song Nanqiao?"

    "Hmmm..."

    After being poked into his own thoughts, Wen Wenyao nodded embarrassedly.

    "I saw her with a girl, and the two seemed to have a very close relationship. They called Song Nanqiao sister, and gave Song Nanqiao a packet of biscuits. The two seemed to have an appointment to eat together at noon. for lunch."

    When she said this, Wen Wenyao's mood changed a little. She now feels that the girl's relationship with Song Nanqiao is better than her own.

    Girls are always like this, they all want what they get, which is unique.

    What's more, Wen Wenyao seems to have only Song Nanqiao.

    Wen Wenyao is also persuading herself that she is Song Nanqiao's friend and a girl. It seems that there is nothing wrong with two girls doing these things.

    But after thinking about it, she felt wrong, she never called Sister Song Nanqiao or gave Song Nanqiao a cookie...

    I am not unique in Song Nanqiao's heart.

    "You don't think so much."

    The same table saw Wen Wenyao's thoughts.

    Sure enough, Chairman Wen is still in the stage of being a young girl, and he has insufficient emotional experience and is prone to cranky thoughts.

     "Tell me honestly, what is Song Nanqiao's relationship with you?"

    In her eyes, Wen Wenyao and Song Nanqiao are definitely not ordinary friends.

    Just now she secretly observed Wen Wenyao's expression. Although it was well hidden, she could still see it. She had a jealous expression on her face, indicating that she was possessive towards Song Nanqiao. Friends are not that possessive, either they are good friends, or they are... secret crushes.

    "Be a friend but I don't want to be her friend."

    This feeling is beyond words.

    The word friend is too simple to fully express the feelings in Wen Wenyao's heart. She wants to become an irreplaceable existence with Song Nanqiao.

    "You still have to think about this kind of thing."

    The tablemate shook her head helplessly, Wen Wenyao is an eldest lady, and it is precisely because of this that emotional matters are blank.

    I want to…

    Wen Wenyao pondered for a while, and squeezed her cell phone tightly. She offered to invite the other party to dinner, but what Wen Wenyao wanted more than her own appointment was for Song Nanqiao to come and take the initiative to invite herself.

    This continued until noon, and Wen Wenyao did not wait for Song Nanqiao's information.

    And Song Nanqiao looked at the blank message record on the mobile phone, and his heart was not happy.

    "Maybe I have something to do today, after all, the hostess is very busy."

    Unable to wait for the other party's mind, Song Nanqiao didn't have the cheek to ask, so she could only go with Luo Lemon.

    But she found that today's Luo Lemon seemed to stick to her very much.

    He took her hand and looked very happy.

    Wen Wenyao in the teaching building, watching this scene.

    The two of them seem very happy…

    Then bit her lower lip.

    But Song Nanqiao didn't see her expression.

    …

    "Would you like to join us tonight?"

    After eating, Luo Lemon invited Song Nanqiao again, but this time, Song Nanqiao refused.

    Actually, Song Nanqiao doesn't like too much intimacy. She and Luo Lemon only met yesterday, and they haven't reached that level of intimacy yet. Approaching, there is a sense of resistance.

    "No, I'll go back to the dormitory tonight to do the laundry."

    I made a random excuse to prevaricate Luo Lemon.

    "Okay sister, next time I ask her, I must agree." Luo Lemon didn't feel disappointed, just take it slow.

    She has a lot of time.

    "I can't promise you that."

    Song Nanqiao feels that the relationship between the two is not that good.

    She doesn't want to get so close now.

    "Why?" Luo Lemon was suddenly a little scared, and now she realized that Song Nanqiao seemed to resist her a little.

    "I'm not very familiar with you." Song Nanqiao didn't beat around the bush.

    "Sorry, I'm too self-willed."

    Luo Lemon lowered her head, she just wanted to have a closer relationship with Song Nanqiao, if she was hated by Song Nanqiao because of this, she would regret it for the rest of her life.

    "It's fine."

    It’s hard to say anything more, just let it go.

    On the other side, Wen Wenyao was still sitting restlessly in the office, she didn't eat at noon today.

    "Do you have to...with her..." Wen Wenyao said to himself.

    "Why do you look so unmotivated." The same desk opened the door of the office.

    I saw Wen Wenyao who was not in a good mood.

    "Ah, what are you doing?"

    When Wen Wenyao said this, he was also weak.

    Looks like she's in a bad mood.

    "Pfft, look at you."

    "What's wrong?"

    Wen Wenyao smiled bitterly, she didn't seem to be doing anything.

    "If you want, fight for it with others. If you don't fight for it, what you want will become someone else's."

    The same table raised an eyebrow.

     Of course Wen Wenyao knew what the other party was referring to.

    Want…

    Since she was born, Wen Wenyao has basically everything she wants, but she has not yet realized the feeling of fighting for it.

    "If you don't take the initiative, this evening, tomorrow noon, tomorrow night... For countless days and nights in the future, someone else will be by her side instead of you."

    The same table jokingly joked.

    But Wen Wenyao listened in his heart.

    Take your place... Be with Song Nanqiao. Soon, Song Nanqiao will slowly forget about herself. At that time, what she wants will become someone else's.

    This feeling is really scary.

    She doesn't

    Let Song Nanqiao be someone else's

    Even if it's just a friend

    This strong and even a little scary possessiveness

    It rose in vain in Wen Wenyao's heart, making her a little irrational.

    "I see, you go out first."

    Wen Wenyao wanted to call Song Nanqiao.

    Think now.

    "Alright, alright, I won't bother you anymore." The tablemate left very wisely.

    As soon as the person left, Wen Wenyao called.

    Song Nanqiao was walking back to the dormitory, next to Luo Lemon, and the phone suddenly remembered.

    Looking at the call reminder on the phone, it was Wen Wenyao.

    He took it with a trembling hand, Song Nanqiao stammered for a long time, unable to think of what to say.

    Suddenly, Wen Wenyao spoke.

    The soft and sweet voice scratched Song Nanqiao's ears.

    "Sister, can you stay with me at night?"

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