The last time when Meng Qingyao received the flowers she matched, she also said the word "cute" by voice, accompanied by a chuckle, which gave me an electric shock on the spot.

But now that she said this in front of me, I was even more overwhelmed, so I used my work to escape: "Then I'll clean up, sister."

Meng Qing shook the corner of her lips: "Yes."

After cleaning, wiping the table, and buying fruit, Fang Suyue also went downstairs. When she saw me, she greeted me: "Xiao Chi, did you have a good birthday at home?"

I nodded: "Happy."

I added: "But I lost at poker."

"Hey, can you still play cards?" Fang Suyue shook her cattail fan, a little surprised.

"know a little."

"That's average playing?"

"Correct."

Fang Suyue laughed twice: "That's just right, next time we play together, you let me win some points too."

"..."

Meng Qingyao took off her gloves in the workshop: "Boss, call me next time, let me win some of your money."

Fang Suyue waved her hand immediately: "Who is playing with you?"

I was a little puzzled: "Why didn't you play with Sister Qingyao?"

"She plays cards..." Fang Suyue sighed, "She can guess cards. As long as her luck is not too bad, she can always win."

I looked at Meng Qingyao: "So powerful?"

Meng Qingyao came out of the work room: "It's okay." She looked at Fang Suyue and gave a mocking smile, "It's just that the boss has never beat me."

Fang Suyue patted the table: "...Meng Qingyao! Don't go too far! I am very good at poker now!"

"Then call one from Qiyue's group next time?" Meng Qingyao raised her eyebrows.

"Okay."

Meng Qingyao's eyes fell on my face again: "Since Mrs. Chi taught me how to draw, I will teach you how to play cards?" She was in a good mood at first sight, "It's time to win the Fang sisters."

Is there a reason for my refusal?

No.

"it is good!"

"Wait, I'm going to practice hard with Qiyue using the software, and when the time comes, I'll beat you both up and cry." Fang Suyue got up to fetch water for herself.

Meng Qingyao's eyes blinked: "I won't let you cuddle with me and cry." She paused, and said softly, "But a hug is fine."

I:"……"

I stammered a bit, and my eyes dodged a little: "Yes, yes."

Fortunately, a customer came in the next second, and Meng Qingyao entered the workshop again. I was successfully rescued, but getting along with Meng Qingyao in such a state really made me worry about my heart, and I felt like I was about to jump out of it. up.

With my back turned to Meng Qingyao, I let out a soft breath.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the drawing competition began.

Jiajia was still there, but this time she was sitting in the middle of the class, while Meng Qingyao and I sat on the short side of the long table, so there was no need for a baffle.

Jiajia was not idle either. She was watching a video on her iPad, which was teaching high school mathematics.

Halfway through the painting, Jiajia turned off the ipad beside her, and rolled her eyes while lying on the table.

I glanced at her: "What's wrong?"

Jiajia replied: "Sister Chi, is it convenient to make friends in high school?"

"It's convenient." I changed the color of the oil pastel.

"But I'm going to live on campus." Jiajia was a little distressed, "I haven't lived on campus before, so I'm afraid I won't get along well with my roommates."

Meng Qingyao said: "Why are you so worried?"

"I saw it on the school post bar. There are eight people in one dormitory in No. [-] Middle School. There are too many people."

I thought about it: "I have never lived in school, but I think that even if it is not a dormitory, I usually have some friction with my classmates at school. Jiajia, you have a good personality and a cute person. Everyone will want to be friends with you." Yes, of course, you can also take the initiative, but the most important thing is sincerity, sincerity is the most precious."

Jiajia nodded: "Okay."

She asked again: "By the way, sister Chi, is it very strict to catch puppy love in No. [-] Middle School?"

The question is so jumpy.

I thought about it for a while: "I don't know, I don't have any impression."

Jiajia's eyes widened: "Isn't sister Chi having a puppy love?"

"No."

Wait a minute, Meng Qingyao is still opposite me, I raised my eyes and saw that she was drawing, she didn't seem to be paying attention here.

I breathed a sigh of relief and asked Jiajia: "Why are you curious about this again?"

Jiajia said "hehe": "Because Sister Xixi guessed from me that Sister Xiaochi is so cute, and many people must have liked it before."

"..." I glanced at Meng Qingyao again, and then I pretended to be serious and replied to Jiajia, "It seems so."

I don’t have a lot of pressure to study. High school is relatively unrestrained, and I am happy all day long. When some boys confess to me, they always say that they like my smile, and my ears get calloused.

But it's not that I don't want to be in love.

There was a girl I liked at the time, who was the school committee member of Jiang Linyan's class. When I went to Jiang Linyan once, I happened to meet her collecting homework. She frowned and looked very angry, but she didn't respond to that. What punishment will the male classmate have for copying homework on the spot? When she looked up, I looked at her and saw her smile.

So I was moved.

It turned out that not long after, I met her and the male classmate who copied homework in the city library. They sat together, their manners were not very intimate, but they both smiled sweetly.

I was already friends with her at that time, she saw me and greeted me, I raised my lips to respond, and then the distance from her became farther and farther, and I gradually stopped liking her, Later, she just lay in my sex list, didn't even add WeChat, and now I don't know how she is doing, and I'm not interested in knowing.

Jiajia's words brought back my thoughts: "Then no one likes it?"

"Those boys?" I looked at her.

"Correct."

I raised the corner of my lips: "No." I want to turn the page of this topic, "Study hard is the most important thing!"

"What about Sister Qingyao?" Jiajia turned around and asked again.

When she asked this question, I also wanted to know what Meng Qingyao's youth was like.

Meng Qingyao stopped drawing for a few seconds, she raised her eyes, and said helplessly: "No." She said, "At that time, I was very fat and had pimples, no one liked me, and neither did I. people."

Jiajia was a little surprised: "Sister Qingyao used to be like this?"

"Yes." Meng Qingyao raised her eyebrows, "Seeing me like this now, don't you find it very encouraging?"

"Yes!"

I can't imagine what Meng Qingyao was like during that time, but I believe that Meng Qingyao must have suffered a lot to become what she is now.

I pursed my lips, and heard Meng Qingyao say again: "However, it was also because I met someone I like that I decided to continue exercising and losing weight. It was very uncomfortable during that time, and I fell into anxiety, but seeing my weight go down I felt a sense of accomplishment when I fell down." She was very calm, "I was thinking that I would appear in front of him with a new look when I lost weight, but I knew from the phone calls between my parents and his family. , he is in love."

Jiajia made a regretful voice: "Ah..." she asked, "So have you seen it now?"

Meng Qingyao opened her mouth, and was about to answer, I stood up from the chair, one step ahead of her: "Talk, I'll go to the bathroom."

I went straight to the bathroom as if fleeing from famine, standing in front of the sink, I looked at myself in the mirror, and lost my mind for a moment.

Listening to Fang Suyue's story about Meng Qingyao's past and Meng Qingyao's, the two seem to give me the same feeling.

It makes me very sad.

I'm really stingy.

Meng Qingyao is now here so frankly talking about the story of following up with a person she likes, and she didn't do anything, but I'm jealous here.

While thanking that person for making Meng Qingyao a better version of me, I was also jealous that that person wasn't me.

"Knocking".

The door was knocked.

Meng Qingyao's voice sounded: "Chi Du, are you uncomfortable?"

"No." I quickly turned on the tap and washed my hands.

Meng Qingyao said again: "I just..."

I opened the door, looked at her and smiled: "Sister Qingyao, the competition is not over yet, you didn't peek at my painting just now, did you?"

"...No." Meng Qingyao's lips moved.

I pulled her wrist: "Then let's go back to painting."

"Ah."

I had already painted a lot, but when I went back, I added more colors, and the painting was finished.

Jiajia took the two paintings and went to ask people which one to vote for.

Meng Qingyao and I cleaned up the painting table.

In order not to make Meng Qingyao feel that I am a stingy person, I acted the whole time, not wanting to show my dark side.

Just as the table was cleared, another guest came, so I hid in the workshop and made fruit tea for the guest.

The guests had just been sent away, and Jiajia also came down with the results of the game.

"My aunt voted for Sister Qingyao, my mother voted for Sister Xiaochi, and Sister Xixi also voted for Sister Xiaochi." She smiled slyly, "I voted for Sister Qingyao, so it's a tie!"

I nodded: "Okay."

Meng Qingyao laughed: "I think Chidu still won, because I didn't achieve the goal of being better than blue."

According to my usual speaking habits, I answered her words with a smile: "What about the reward? Sister Qingsha, or candy?"

"Reward..." Meng Qingyao pondered for two seconds, "Touch the vest line again?"

My smile froze.

Is it reward or torture.

Jiajia's eyes are bright: "I want to touch too!"

"That won't work." Meng Qingyao looked straight at me, "This is for No.1."

I touched the tip of my nose: "Okay then."

Anyway, Meng Qingyao doesn't like that person anymore, I need to get in touch with her more now to make her like me even more.

I asked again: "Tonight? Sister Qing Yao."

"can."

"Good!" I looked excited.

Meng Qing shook his head and smiled.

After a while, Fang Suyue came down. When she knew the award was set, she was completely speechless: "Meng Qingyao."

The frequency of her shaking the cattail fan became faster: "You can be biased."

"What's wrong with me?" Meng Qingyao raised her eyelids.

"Fortunately, I have been friends with you for so long. I wanted to touch your vest line before, but you insisted."

Meng Qingyao chuckled again: "Touching others is worse than touching your own. If you exercise with me, you don't have to worry about not having a vest line to touch."

"Then how can Xiao Chi touch it?"

"She is No.1."

I also straightened my body in coordination, with a champion posture, and Meng Qingyao's smile widened.

Fang Suyue: "..."

Fang Suyue: "Just wait, I will start exercising tomorrow."

"I'll wait." Meng Qingyao brushed her hair.

Fang Suyue looked at me again: "Xiao Chi, why don't we exercise together, having our own vest line is the last word."

Before I could speak, Meng Qingyao rushed to answer: "What's mine is hers."

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