Full-time girlfriend: Why would you work when I am here?

"What are you standing there for?" After not hearing any movement from her for a while, Murong Xue glared at her, "Do you still need me to ask you to wash up and go to bed?"

"If you miss me, just tell me." Song Pingqing laughed like a villain. "I'll get clean and come to accompany you right away~"

This time Murong Xue was finally willing to put down the information, and looked at Xiang Song Pingqing's back in silence.

Song Pingqing seemed to feel Murong Xue's gaze and stood at the bathroom door giving her a cool look from his back.

"Really..." Murong Xue picked up the information again and said coldly, "Boring."

It was hard to tell whether the look was truly cold or fake. In any case, Murong Xue really couldn't concentrate on the information in her hand.

The school cafeteria usually only provides lunch for faculty and staff who stay on campus during the summer vacation, and the rest of the area is closed.

Except for the alumni reunion day, all cafeteria staff and managers will be recalled and the cafeteria will be open for alumni for a few days.

"I heard they even did a 'vote for the best food in the cafeteria.'"

As soon as he woke up in the morning, Song Pingqing began to complain: "Although I have studied here for so many years, the number of times I have eaten in the cafeteria does not exceed ten times."

When I first arrived, I was discouraged by the high prices, but later I got used to bringing food made by Zhang Ma from home and heating it up.

Anyway, Zhang's mother will cook in different ways, so she can enjoy the joy of opening blind boxes every day.

"Then you can have a good taste today." Murong Xue reached out to Song Pingqing, "Su Yan Cream."

Song Pingqing had already applied it and casually handed her the half-opened bottle of cream in his hand.

For young people with good skin, this thing is really a great tool for getting out quickly.

Use with eyebrow pencil and lipstick to double the effect.

Song Pingqing chose a lipstick color that was delicate, not flashy but looked good, and gave Murongxue a naughty smile: "I'll help you put it on?"

Seeing her so eager to try, with evil intentions written all over her face, Murong Xue thought of the grape that had made her imagine so much yesterday.

This person is so annoying.

"You apply it on me?" Murong Xue blurted out, "You don't want to apply it on your own mouth first and then apply it on me, do you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the air became quiet.

It sounds like this is saying that two people can use one lip brush so that they can have an indirect kiss at the same time.

But both of them knew that was not what they meant.

That is a "stamp-like" painting method, and who knows if it might become too ambiguous and evolve into a situation that is difficult to handle.

Song Pingqing didn't expect Murong Xue to say this. He thought he was hallucinating, and shock and astonishment appeared on his face at the same time.

Murong Xue's face instantly turned red. In anger, she snatched the lip gloss from Song Pingqing's hand and said, "I'll do it myself."

Song Pingqing stood there and reflected: After all, I was naive. Emotionally, this young man was really radical.

Murong Xue didn't dare to take her eyes away from the mirror. This could be said to be the most serious time she had ever applied lipstick.

After a long while, Song Pingqing suddenly took a deep breath and said with emotion: "You know so much."

When it comes to having fun, these domineering CEOs are the best.

Mr. Song didn't think that he was one of the domineering CEOs at all, and he always subconsciously thought that he was the little follower behind Murong Xue.

Murong Xue heard these teasing words, and in response to Song Pingqing, the soft flesh on her waist was gently pinched.

Song Pingqing: Tsk tsk tsk, what a completely harmless counterattack.

Murong Xue was too lazy to take her bag, but since she was going to be out for the whole morning and the whole afternoon, it was impossible for her not to bring some daily necessities like tissues with her.

So while Murong Xue was still changing clothes, Song Pingqing began to pick and choose among the bags she brought with her, intending to pick the one whose style best suited him.

Seeing her carefully selecting the bag, Murong Xue snorted, "I bought this bag just for you."

Song Pingqing: People will really smile when they feel helpless. Who am I doing this for?

However, when Song Pingqing was about to go out with the black backpack, Murong Xue decisively replaced the backpack in her hand with another one.

There is no other reason, it’s just because the color of this backpack matches Murong Xue’s skirt better today.

Nor will I miss any opportunity to express possession.

Song Pingqing had no choice but to move the things in the bag and let her go.

You choose your own pet.

Today is the first day of the official gathering and everyone is here.

Suddenly I looked over and couldn't see the end.

"There are so many people here." Song Pingqing held Murongxue's hand tightly, "Don't lose it."

"Do you think I'm three years old?" Murong Xue asked dissatisfiedly.

"I think you're five years old." Song Pingqing replied, while tightening his grip a little more.

"Tsk." Murong Xue became even more unhappy. She clasped her fingers together tightly, and an inexplicable sense of firmness came over her, which made her barely suppress the urge to continue bickering with Song Pingqing.

"There are more than 600 people attending the alumni gathering this time." Zheng Jiu came over and handed Song Pingqing two albums with various "signature locations" printed on them. "Although we just graduated, we can still take a look."

At this time, Zheng Jiu had already put on a small red vest with three big words "Volunteer" written on it in bright yellow.

"You are really keen on serving everyone." Song Pingqing took the album and said, "We have an appointment, so I won't talk to you for now."

"Okay, call me anytime if you need any help."

Zheng Jiu said this sentence countless times in the past three days. In front of others, he was showing off that he was staying in the host hotel, but in front of Song Pingqing, he was really ready to obey orders at any time without any courtesy.

Song Pingqing said "hmm" and pulled Murong Xue to find Shen Wushuang.

Although the current Birch Academy is completely different from the Birch Academy decades ago, there is no reason to leave Shen Wushuang alone at this time.

In an occasion like today, there are many people who want to build connections for themselves.

There were already many people around Shen Wushuang. Seeing Murongxue and Song Pingqing coming hand in hand, he was delighted and looked them up and down: "You are here? Is the road congested?"

This is completely the tone of an elder, full of care.

"We walked here." Seeing that Shen Wushuang didn't have a picture album in her hand, Song Pingqing handed one to her. "It's not that hot in the morning. It's a good time to take a walk after breakfast and exercise."

"Not bad, not bad. Young people need to be active like this to stay energetic."

Murong Xue hated such meaningless walking the most. When she heard Shen Wushuang praising Song Pingqing like that, she immediately thought to herself: Humph, she is quite energetic and has endless energy from morning to night.