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I picked it up and saw that it was Zhang Jia.

He quickly sat up straight, straightened his clothes, and then answered the video.

Zhang Jia asked, "Qingwu, you didn't come to school today. I asked Teacher Liu, and Teacher Liu said you were not in a good mood. You should rest at home for a day. How are you? Are you feeling better now?"

Seeing Shu Xiaoya next to Song Qingwu, Zhang Jia politely greeted her, "Hello, sister!"

Shu Xiaoya smiled and responded, "Hello, you guys chat, I'll go make dinner!"

Because they had eaten cake and drank milk tea at the Riverside Scenic Belt at around four or five in the afternoon, they were not hungry. In addition, after returning home, they were busy renting a parking space from the property management company and video chatting with Shu Xiaoya's mother. It was now half past seven and Shu Xiaoya had not yet cooked dinner.

Song Qingwu was very happy when she saw that she didn't go to school and her best friend called her via video to greet her. Her best friend was reliable after all.

She replied, "I'm not feeling unwell. I've just been too tired from studying for the past month, which has caused me to lose concentration recently, so I took a day off. Thank you for your concern."

Seeing Zhang Jia's mother, Aunt Zhang, coming over, Song Qingwu also politely greeted Zhang Jia's mother, "Aunt, hello!"

Zhang Jia's mother has always liked Song Qingwu very much. When she heard that Song Qingwu was not feeling well, she asked, "Qingwu, if you feel better, come to my house with your cousin for lunch tomorrow. It's a rare Sunday, so let your cousin have some rest as well."

Song Qingwu replied hurriedly, "Thank you, Auntie. I'm just too tired from studying recently. I'm not feeling very uncomfortable. I feel so squeamish to ask the teacher for leave. I'm embarrassed. How can I trouble you?"

Song Qingwu knew that if she asked for leave because she was tired from studying, there would definitely be people who would murmur in their hearts and say that she was too pampered. So she might as well criticize herself for being pampered and say what others said so that they would be speechless.

Zhang Jia's mother smiled and said, "It's okay. I don't have anything to do at home anyway. You and Xiaojia are good friends and live in the same neighborhood. You can hang out more often. It's settled then. Come over with your cousin tomorrow."

Song Qingwu hesitated for a moment. She never rejected other people's kindness. As she said, everyone likes me, so why should I refuse? But she was afraid that Shu Xiaoya would not want to go, so she said, "Auntie, wait a minute. I'll ask my cousin."

After that, she took her phone and went to the kitchen, "Sister, my best friend's mother, Aunt Zhang, invites us to her house for dinner tomorrow, do you want to go?"

Shu Xiaoya replied while cutting vegetables, "If Auntie asks you to go, then go ahead. I won't go. It will be too much trouble for Auntie."

Song Qingwu is Zhang Jia's classmate, so it is normal for her to go to her classmate's home for dinner. But for Shu Xiaoya, as her cousin, to go to Song Qingwu's home for dinner is totally unreasonable.

Song Qingwu had no choice but to say to Zhang Jia's mother, "Auntie, my cousin said it's too much trouble for you. Then I won't come to trouble you, auntie. Thank you, auntie."

Zhang Jia's mother smiled and said, "Give the phone to your cousin and I'll talk to her."

Song Qingwu pointed the camera at Shu Xiaoya, and Shu Xiaoya had to put down the knife and dishes in her hands and shouted, "Hello, Aunt Zhang, I am Shu Xiaoya, Qingwu's cousin, you can just call me Xiaoya."

When Zhang Jia's mother saw Shu Xiaoya for the first time, she was shocked by her beautiful face.

That day, Zhang Jia said that Song Qingwu's cousin was prettier than Song Qingwu. Zhang Jia's mother was a little bit unconvinced. Song Qingwu was the most beautiful girl she had ever seen, and was on par with the stars on TV. She didn't believe that Song Qingwu's cousin could compare with Song Qingwu, and felt that her daughter must be exaggerating.

Now it seems that Zhang Jia was not exaggerating. Shu Xiaoya is not prettier than Song Qingwu, but at least she is comparable. In addition, Shu Xiaoya is also a top student at Jiangshi University, which makes Zhang Jia's mother immediately like Shu Xiaoya. If her daughter's friends are all girls like Shu Xiaoya and Song Qingwu, how can a mother be dissatisfied?

Then Zhang Jia's mother smiled and invited, "Xiao Ya, you're welcome. You and Qing Wu can come to my house for dinner tomorrow. We all live in the same neighborhood. Although you are Qing Wu's cousin, you are also Xiao Jia's age. Just treat Xiao Jia as a friend. That's it!"

Shu Xiaoya had no choice but to agree.

After hanging up the video, Song Qingwu smiled bitterly and said, "Xiaoya, my best friend's mother is really hospitable. In fact, if you feel embarrassed and don't want to go, it's okay."

Shu Xiaoya couldn't help but chuckle, "Hehe, I was just pretending! Who said I was embarrassed? I'm very embarrassed."

Who is Shu Xiaoya? She is an excellent girl who has been around all kinds of parents since she was a child. She has long been good at dancing with long sleeves. How could she be embarrassed in front of anyone? Even if the president of Jiangshi University stood in front of Shu Xiaoya and talked to her, she would never be embarrassed.

Song Qingwu pinched Shu Xiaoya's face and said, "You are such an acting talent. Even I was fooled by you." Then she looked at the kitchen and said, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

Shu Xiaoya pushed her out of the kitchen and said, "You've been tired all day, just take a good rest. If you want to read, go read. If you don't want to read, just lie on the sofa for a while. I'll call you when the meal is ready."

"But you've been tired all day, and you were driving in the afternoon while I was riding. If you want to talk about tiredness, you should be more tired." Song Qingwu was always moved by Shu Xiaoya's deep affection. How many lifetimes of blessing did she have to cultivate to have a girlfriend like her?

The better Shu Xiaoya was, the more worried Song Qingwu became. She was afraid that she would lose such a perfect couple. Sometimes she shed tears in front of Shu Xiaoya, and she was not really acting.

Sunday.

Song Qingwu and Shu Xiaoya slept until after eight o'clock. When they opened their eyes, they could see their lovers. It was another beautiful day.

The two of them didn't get up, but just lay lazily facing each other and looking at each other.

Breakfast was simple. Shu Xiaoya took out some milk from the refrigerator and boiled it, then heated up the bread. The two of them fed each other, you fed me a bite and I fed you a bite, and we finished eating quickly.

After dinner, Song Qingwu studied for the Chemistry Olympiad while Shu Xiaoya was browsing her phone in the living room.

Soon it was eleven o'clock. Shu Xiaoya sat down to put on makeup, and then put on makeup for Song Qingwu.

Song Qingwu was puzzled. "Xiaoya, I'm going to a classmate's house for dinner. There's no need to put on makeup. Will Zhang Jia's mother think we're weird?"

It always feels a bit weird that a student has to put on makeup before going to a classmate's house for dinner.

Shu Xiaoya held Song Qingwu down and said, "Put on some light makeup and foundation, so that you can look more energetic. Don't worry, I won't put on heavy makeup for you."

Whether Shu Xiaoya was putting on makeup for Song Qingwu or herself, she always put on light makeup. There was no need for them to wear heavy makeup without makeup. They just put on some foundation and lipstick, mainly to look more energetic.

However, although her makeup is light, Shu Xiaoya likes to wear nail polish very much. She always paints her own and Song Qingwu's nails shiny, not only on her fingers, but also on her toes. Nail polish can last for many days without fading, but Shu Xiaoya still touches up her nails every morning. She always feels that girls look lifeless without nail polish. Song Qingwu can't keep up with her ideas at all, but she is so good to herself, so she must satisfy her little hobby.

Therefore, Song Qingwu's slender fingers and white toes were always made very beautiful by Shu Xiaoya.

After putting on makeup, the two went to Zhang Jia's house hand in hand.