Xia Xin was about to leave, but unexpectedly, another figure appeared from behind the tree.』』

I looked closely and found that it was Zhao Jiaying.

"Why are you here?" Xia Xin asked in confusion.

"Tsk, I said I saw you downstairs and didn't know what to do. She said she had something to talk to you and asked me to sleep first. I thought you two had an affair."

In love, she followed the two of them all the way.

Xia Xinyi was shocked, "...ah, didn't you eavesdrop on what you said just now?"

Zhao Jiaying gave Xia Xin a blank look and said, "Can I use eavesdropping? I knew it a long time ago, you just don't know."

Zhao Jiaying shook her body as she said, obviously a little cold. Maybe because of the haste, she only wore a thin snow-colored sling dress and a cool outfit.

Xia Xin suddenly thought of a question, "That happens to be true, you are also a girl, so I will ask, do you like it, do you like to quarrel with you, do you like to accommodate you, do you like to be nice to you, or do you like to be flirtatious outside."

Zhao Jiaying held her hands and looked at Xia Xin with a condescending expression, "Idiot, this is not a multiple-choice question. Do you need a reason to love someone?"

Xia Xin really wanted to ask back, isn’t it necessary?

However, he felt that he would be despised when asked, so he didn't say it.

"Hmph, you are also a piece of wood," Zhao Jiaying said angrily, "If you kindly advise you, you will avoid getting involved in other people's family affairs. Don't be flirted with. There is no benefit yet, let others deal with it yourself."

Xia Xin replied expressionlessly, "That's really thank you for your kindness."

"You're welcome," Zhao Jiaying waved her hand and said, "By the way, there's an event recently, waiting for me to hear from."

"What activity?" Xia Xin was puzzled.

"About Leng Xuetong, I'll see her... In short, I'll wait for news about my phone."

Song Qian said as she hugged her arms tightly, and looked very cold and was about to leave.

Xia Xin asked blankly, "You followed all the way and were frozen all the way. Just to say this, wouldn't it be enough for you to just text me directly?"

These words made Song Qian pause suddenly. After a while, her face turned slightly red, she glanced at Xia Xin fiercely, and said angrily, "You have to care about me, take care of yourself."

“…”

After saying that, he left angrily.

Xia Xin looked confused.

There were a lot of people in the dormitory. They found them at around 12 a.m. but they couldn't find Wu Ziwen. The phone could not be reached. In the end, there was no way, so they had to go back to the dormitory.

Because I have to take the train the next day, it will be evening when I get up, and I have to play after I get up. If everyone is too tired and listless, they will be the same as last game. They are in a bad state and cannot use all their strength. Therefore, they must adjust their state.

It doesn't make sense to search any further.

It seems that the mosquito was deliberately hiding and even turned off the phone.

Because she was worried about mosquitoes, Xia Xin didn't sleep well all night, and she was also thinking about what Song Qian said. When she remembered Shu Yuewu, she often played well with other handsome and rich boys.

If you think about it carefully, aren’t Song Qian and Mosquitoes a bit like Yue Wu and herself?

I have to say different things, that is, some parts of the mosquito really don’t understand, but I pretend I can’t understand.

Whether it was for the mosquito or for some other reason, Xia Xin didn't want this to break down. He wanted to find some way to save it, but this time, he really had no way to do it.

This is even more difficult than the 50,000 yuan problem of Yisha's family. He can think of some solutions for that matter, but this matter is completely helpless.

Xia Xin sighed that the relationship is really complicated.

Then when he woke up in the morning, as usual, he sat on the sand and watched TV together.

Xia Xin asked tentatively, "Do you think you like boys who often quarrel with you, or do you like boys who accommodate you everywhere?"

"Ah?" Leng Xuetong looked puzzled, and her beautiful little face was full of confusion. "What's the problem? Why do you have to quarrel? You have quarreled with me, why do I still like him? Moreover, I prefer to do it directly and act as a pleasure."

This rhetorical question really made Xia Xin ask, and it really had the style of Leng Xuetong.

"Then, do you also like handsome, more rich boys than boys with ordinary appearance and family background? "

Leng Xuetong blinked her eyes, not understanding what Xia Xin was suddenly asking, "Are you testing what kind of boy I like?"

"No, I'll just ask."

Leng Xuetong really thought about it seriously and said, "I don't think it's bad if you have to say any kind of words. Why do you have to look at your face and why do you have to look at your money? At our age, who can make money so well on your own? Isn't it all based on the money given by your family? Isn't this just a comparison with family background?"

Leng Xuetong said this and suddenly looked at Xia Xin, corrected it and said, "Of course, some people are exceptional, but most of them look at family background. Then, where is looking for a boyfriend? Isn't this looking for money and face?"

"…It makes sense." Xia Xin agreed.

Leng Xuetong looked puzzled, holding the milk cup cutely with her hands, leaned over her pink lips to the edge of the cup, sucked a little softly, and said softly, "I think boys should look at the inner world, connotation, soul, etc., and whether they can get along with each other is the key."

“…so.”

"So too, are you asking you to find out the type of boy I like?"

Because girls often came to ask Leng Xuetong like this before, and I guess they knew it was asked by some boys.

Xia Xin shook his head and said, "No, I want to ask myself."

Leng Xuetong gave Xia Xin a white look, "You have all your girlfriends, why are you asking?"

Xia Xin was puzzled and asked righteously, "Why do I have a girlfriend? I can't ask."

Leng Xuetong paused, then kicked Xia Xin hard and cursed, "Beast, shameless, vulgar."

"..." Now it was Xia Xin's turn to be more puzzled, "Hey, no matter how mature you are, you can just kick me, but you even scold me very much. Didn't I just ask a few questions? No one is allowed to ask?"

Leng Xuetong frostled her little face and replied domineeringly, "I'm not allowed to ask, what's wrong."

“…”

No, you're amazing.

Xia Xin said in his heart that a good man would not fight with a woman and decided not to be as knowledgeable as Leng Xuetong.

Then, he went to the dormitory early.

Surprisingly, Wu Ziwen has returned.

His eyes were red and swollen, and his eyes were dark circles, and his face was even worse.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he has cried and may not even sleep all night.

"Mosquito, are you... not sleeping?" Xia Xinxian couldn't find anything to say, so he could only ask nonsense.

Wu Ziwen struggled to squeeze out an ugly smile and said, "It's okay, I was a little excited yesterday. I thought about it and felt that I was too willful and ran out like this. It was because I was not good for everyone. We have to deal with it and have to compete."

"That's the matter between Song Qian..."

Wu Ziwen drifted his eyes and said, "I haven't asked about that yet. Let's talk about it when I come back after the competition. I don't want this to affect my swing. This is not only my competition, but also everyone has worked hard for so long and a year of hard work. It's hard to get to where I am today. We must not give up halfway because of me."

“…”

Xia Xin was really speechless. Wu Ziwen was still thinking about everyone at this time.

This made Xia Xin completely afraid to repeat Song Qian's words to Mosquito.

He knew very well what mosquito meant that as long as it was not heard with his own ears, there would be any other possibility of misunderstanding.

Little did he know that Xia Xin had heard it with his own ears.

Xia Xin suddenly regretted it very much, regretting it. He shouldn't have gone to the girls' dormitory last night. If he didn't go there, he wouldn't have met Song Qian. If he didn't have met Song Qian, he wouldn't have known this unnecessary thing. What should he do now?

Wu Ziwen smiled and urged, "Let's pack up and get ready to get on the bus."

Then everyone came over to hook his neck or pat his shoulder, saying that he was fine as long as he was worried that he would die, so they would pack up what they wanted to bring.

Xia Xin also noticed a detail. Zeng Jun still ignored the mosquitoes and took care of things on his own, and did not say a word to Wu Ziwen.

Obviously he was still angry. In his opinion, he had done so much for his brother and was slapped in the face. This was like being betrayed by his brother, and he couldn't accept it.

And Wu Ziwen obviously had no intention of talking to Zeng Jun.

In this situation of disagreement between the middle and auxiliary teams, the 4o4 dormitory, plus Xia Shiqi, boarded the train to Kyoto again and started the semi-finals...
Chapter completed!