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He Jing felt that he had never been a person who could meet his ex with a smile, so when Li Qi was about to explain what happened back then, he refused.

If he wanted to explain what happened back then, he would have to bring up the old things again, and he would have to take out his bloody wounds and expose them to the sun... under the light.

He Jing didn't want to suffer such heart-piercing pain.

I don't even want to hear an explanation.

Fortunately, Li Qi finally knew what to say and what not to say after all these years, and it saved He Jing from throwing him outside the door and completely ignoring him.

Li Qi felt that He Jing's skill of throwing it away when he was done using it was really improving with each passing day. After he helped He Jing squeeze his shoulders and legs when he was in high school, He Jing would have a short-term blue eyes on him for a day or two. After college, I became disrespectful.

Li Qi returned to the dormitory, washed up while feeling sad, and prepared to catch up on sleep.

I spent the whole night nestled on the sofa last night and didn't get a good rest at all.

Originally, the sofa was small, and it was uncomfortable to lie on it. He Jing was under the same roof, listening to his long-lost shallow breathing in the middle of the night, and within 2 minutes he started to dream.

Thinking about the delicate skin on He Jing's neck that he touched, thinking about the warm feeling of holding He Jing in his arms, and the sharpness and sharpness of He Jing's glance at the end of his eyes when He Jing didn't look directly at him. Thickened lenses.

and many more……

Li Qi paused for washing his face.

something wrong.

Although He Jing has been wearing glasses flamboyantly before to show that she has knowledge and culture, but those are just flat lenses. When did they become concave lenses?

He felt that he had caught a ray of light suddenly, but it went out before he thought about it.

How to drop the chain at a critical moment?

No, I'm really too sleepy, I'm so sleepy.

Let's go to sleep first, anyway, He Jing is here, and the problems between them will not be solved for a while, so he won't look at himself too much.

He walked out of the bathroom, found pajamas from the bed cabinet and changed into them. Seeing him coming out, Peng Pei poked his head out of the bed and asked, "Li Qi, where did you go with Brother Feng yesterday afternoon? Why did you come back today?"

Li Qi smiled: "I didn't go anywhere. Brother Feng took me out with a senior from the Faculty of Arts. When I came back, it was too late and I didn't go back to the dormitory for fear of disturbing your rest."

Peng Pei thought for a while and asked, "The senior of the Faculty of Arts? Is He Jing the senior?"

Li Qi said, "You know him too?"

Peng Pei said to Li Qi with an expression of "you are underestimating me", "He Jing, who doesn't know you?"

Li Qi smiled: "It seems that he is quite famous."

Peng Pei said: "He is already handsome, and he is also the chairman of the Faculty of Arts, so he must be famous. Moreover, he is famous for more than just one reason."

"Oh? What else?"

Peng Pei said proudly: "You don't know, He Jing's score in the college entrance examination was not enough for Hua'an. He only got more than 580 points in the exam. Hua'an's admission score is at least [-]."

Shouldn't be.

In the first test in the first semester of the third year of high school, He Jing's total score was close to [-].

There is no such thing as learning and learning to retreat.

Li Qi said without thinking, "Impossible. Then why did he come here?"

Peng Pei got anxious and sat up: "What I said is true. I have a relative who is from the literature department of our school. He Jing's math papers in the college entrance examination were blank papers, and he didn't write anything except the candidates' information."

Li Qi was stunned.

Peng Pei went on to say: "He Jing was admitted in the pure liberal arts test. He got full marks in both languages, but he was deducted 580 points in the comprehensive literature test and got [-] in the test. That's why he was admitted exceptionally."

Mathematics white paper.

Exceptional admission.

What Peng Pei said hit Li Qi's chest hard.

It turns out that He Jing hates himself even more than he imagined.

It has reached a point where he would rather give up his future than have anything to do with him.

When He Jing returned home, she first sent Lu Qin the information about the campus sports and cultural festival next month, and asked him to notify the ministers of various departments in advance to announce the meeting in the afternoon.

It was quite strange to say that he always had to take medicine to fall asleep at night. He thought he would toss and turn all night last night, but he fell asleep not long after lying on the bed, and he was resting quite well.

writing homework writing homework writing homework...

As soon as He Jing wrote the beginning, the phone rang over there.

He was a little surprised that Luo Mingshan would call him at this time.

Luo Mingshan's big face appeared on the screen: "Hey! Brother Jing! Can you hear me?"

The last time He Jing saw Luo Mingshan was during the New Year's Eve. After they had played in Shuizhou for a few days, Luo Mingshan hurried back to Linliang to accompany Yuan Qinyue. During the summer vacation, Luo Mingshan simply picked up Yuan Qinyue When I arrived in Manhattan, I didn't even think about coming back to find He Jing.

"Not only can I hear it, but I can also see it." Although his thoughts were disturbed, He Jing was very happy to receive a call from Luo Mingshan.

Luo Mingshan was also very happy. There was a time difference of more than ten hours between him and He Jing, and he was also busy at school. It was basically difficult to gather time together. When he had time, he would make a phone call. .

He Jing asked: "Why did you remember to call me? Don't you have to be bored with Yuan Qinyue for two hours on weekends?"

Luo Mingshan looked at him coquettishly: "Damn ghost, I miss you. Look at my brother Jing's handsome face, is there a little vixen seducing you?"

"..." He Jing rubbed her goosebumps, she didn't argue with him because she was in a good mood, she just smiled and said, "Talk well, or you'll die."

Luo Mingshan returned to normal in an instant, and said seriously, "I want to discuss something with you."

He Jing turned the pen and made a change on the draft paper: "Say it."

Luo Mingshan shook an envelope in his hand: "Will you and Yaoyao come over on Eleventh?"

He Jing didn't hear clearly: "Ah?"

Luo Mingshan said: "Eleventh, come here, you and Yaoyao. The ticket is ready."

He Jing seldom saw such resolute action in Luo Mingshan, he was a little shocked, and paused: "Are you discussing with me?"

Seeing that He Jing didn't directly agree, Luo Mingshan became anxious: "Don't tell me you have arrangements for Eleven!"

"No arrangement yet. No, you're too sudden, aren't you?" He Jing frowned.

Luo Mingshan stared back confidently: "What's so sudden, it's only been two weeks! Your birthday is coming up on October [-], and I just happened to show you around here, so I'll treat it as your birthday."

Birthday?

During this period of time, there were too many things and emotions, and he actually forgot in an instant, and his birthday was coming soon.

No, maybe it's not because I forgot, it's because I didn't dare to remember after I separated from Li Qi.

Fortunately, Luo Mingshan reminded him on time and on time in the past few years and spent his time filling in the vacancy for him, otherwise he would probably forget this day of great significance to him this year.

He Jing asked: "American people also celebrate our country's National Day?"

He didn't want to delay Luo Mingshan's studies because of himself, I heard that foreign students are very hard.

"I can skip class!" Luo Mingshan replied very easily, "Anyway, you will come over when the time comes, and other things will be pushed away. I bought two tickets from Jinhua and sent them to Yaoyao. When the time comes Let her find you, and you can come together."

He Jing thought for a long time: "That's fine. Thank you."

Thank you for so many years, no matter how muddy or dark he is, always standing by and pulling him.

Luo Mingshan's eyes widened: "Isn't it Brother Jing? How many years have we known you and you still say thank you?"

"..." He Jing, who was in a bad mood, couldn't say any more hypocritical words, and became angry from embarrassment, "Hang up!"

In the afternoon, He Jing walked into the meeting room of the Student Union on time. She was stunned when she saw Li Qi sitting upright at the door, and went back to look at the door plate.

Didn't go wrong.

Qu An'an came out from behind and whispered, "Brother Jing, look, isn't this the handsome guy next to Yu Feng?"

What to watch, I have seen it many times.

I don't want to watch it now, it's annoying.

Seeing that He Jing ignored him, Qu An'an took no notice of it, smiled, walked to the place where Li Qi was sitting, and asked kindly: "You were sent by Senior Yu Feng to discuss the fellowship of the campus sports and culture festival, right?"

Li Qi smiled slightly: "Yes. Senior Yu Feng will come over in a while. He is dealing with our college's affairs. Let me first talk about our general thoughts."

Qu An'an nodded and returned to the chairman's seat: "Brother Jing, don't you have to make a statement?"

He Jing didn't want to make a statement, so she took a big look at Lu Qin.

Lu Qin understood immediately, took out a notebook in front of him, flipped through the blank pages and called out to Li Qi: "Li Qi, come and let's communicate for the two bosses."

Li Qi walked over, and Lu Qin put away his indecency at the dinner party last time, and said seriously: "I want to know your college's wishes first."

Li Qi nodded: "First of all, this is a sports culture festival, and there must be sports. But neither of our two colleges are professional sports students. What we want is to try not to have too professional activities. The results are trivial. I'm afraid I'll pull a muscle or something."

Then he looked at Lu Qin and asked what he meant.

Lu Qin said, "Yes, we think so too."

Li Qi added: "Besides, we want to have some activities that can highlight professional characteristics. Anyway, it is also a cultural festival. Doesn't it matter about sportsmanship?"

Lu Qin turned over a page full of memories that he remembered, and pointed at one of the circles on it: "Yes, we also thought of this. You see, this is the content of the activities of the previous Sports Culture Festival. I personally think that this relay The running is pretty good, our dormitory participated in it last year."

"Oh? How is it?" Li Qi was quite interested.

"When running a relay, you don't take the baton, but let each first baton recite a sentence, pass it down one baton after another, and the team with the shortest and most accurate time at the end wins."

Li Qi leaned back in the chair and smiled: "Your department is quite interesting, have you always had it?"

Lu Qin said proudly: "No, this is only available in recent years. This is what our boss came up with!"

He Jing was a little dissatisfied with this quack-like title, frowned and said nothing.

"As expected of Brother Jing, his idea is really ingenious." Li Qi praised him every day.

He Jing's face was expressionless, and her eyes moved towards the door, just as Yu Feng came in.

Yu Feng first greeted everyone and asked Li Qi, "Have you told them what we think about this year?"

Li Qi had no choice but to say, "You came here just as I was about to tell you, why are you so efficient in doing things over there?"

"I don't procrastinate, not like He Jing." Yu Feng joked.

He Jing said, "If we hadn't waited for you, we would have ended the meeting long ago."

"Okay, then I'll talk about it together." Yu Feng opened the oil-based pen and drew a few strokes of "欻欻欻" on the whiteboard. "What our management thinks is that this year we are in charge of sports, and you are in charge of culture."

He Jing thought about it: "In the past, the Faculty of Arts was in charge of sports. I don't mind changing it this year, but you finally thought of sports competitions that can be combined with majors?"

"If you don't say it, it will finally sound more comfortable." Yu Feng sighed, "Li Qi proposed to open a two-pointer and three-pointer column this year, and calculate the economic cost while throwing the ball. I think it's good."

... Mathematics Xiaoba Hejing pays tribute to you deeply.

"That's fine, anyway, you will be responsible for the specific sports matters." He Jing had no objection, and then looked at Qu An'an, "What did the Ministry of Literature and Art say before? About the campus culture exhibition area of ​​the cultural festival."

Qu An'an took out his notebook and flipped through it: "After summing up, there are about three ideas. One is the theme restaurant, the other is the ancient book exhibition, and the third is the calligraphy and painting exhibition."

Li Qi quickly asked the question: "Is the venue in the school rented?"

He Jing glanced at him: "Well, what's the matter?"

Li Qi spread his hands: "My suggestion is, don't do business that loses money, and invest in the interests of the broad masses of students as much as possible, so that you can get back your money."

He Jing hadn't thought about this question, probably the entire Faculty of Arts hadn't thought about this question, some people might have thought about it, but they just didn't bring it up.

He Jing sighed, that's why the School of Economics and Management has been in charge of the campus culture exhibition area, he really can't figure it out

"Any good suggestions?" He Jing asked Yu Feng.

Yu Feng did not hesitate to teach me: "You can find the most popular method from the three options just now, and then implement it."

"But..." Yu Feng chuckled, and turned his eyes to He Jing, "If He is a talented person who is willing to sacrifice himself, he will definitely not lose money."

……

He Jing turned her head and met the green eyes in the room.

"Boss! The face of our department depends on you!"

"Brother Jing! You must attend the cultural festival! You can also be a mascot!"

Oh.

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