What Shen Qingming said made the smile on Chu Qiao’s face become more sincere.

"only--"

Shen Qingming's voice paused.

"Ah, what?"

Chu Qiao looked at her in surprise, not knowing why.

"I went back to school recently, and I won't be out for filming until my freshman year."

Hearing Shen Qingming's words, the smile on Chu Qiao's face just froze there.

She stared at Shen Qingming in a daze, slightly in a daze, she didn't know what she was thinking about.

"What's wrong with you?"

Shen Qingming asked questions.

"Ah!? Nothing?"

Even if his heart is full of disappointment now, Chu Qiao has not fully expressed it.

Although Shen Qingming can't help now, who knows she can't in the future?

"I'm just a pity for you!"

With a smile on her face, Chu Qiao looked at Shen Qingming and said.

"It's okay, then... see you later!"

Shen Qingming said, waving his hand at her.

"goodbye!"

Chu Qiao sighed slightly, and waved her hand.

When Shen Qingming turned back to his body, the sneer at the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper.

Chu Qiao? Do you still want to be so smooth in this life?

Simply dreaming.

In the hospital, encountering Chu Qiao did not make Shen Qingming's mood embarrassing.

There was nothing else to do when she went back to the dormitory. So she went to the bookstore to buy some books, and then bought two more clothes. Then she carried her bag and went into a coffee shop.

I found a place leaning against the window and sat down.

A cup of coffee, a book, the sun lightly spilled in through the glass window.

Since it is now mid-April, the weather is still very hot.

She pulled down the curtain on one side, sat on the sofa, and started reading.

I don't know, how long I watched it, and in a daze, I heard someone calling her name.

This made Shen Qingming very puzzled.

As soon as she raised her head, she saw Shen Tong's smiling and brilliant face. Standing next to Shen Tong was Yin Moring in a pink dress.

Shen Tong smiled very happily, and Yin Moling also stood there with a beautiful smile.

"..."

They all inquire about their own names, but they are obviously not familiar with them, okay?

"Hello, my name is Yin Moling!"

Yin Moling looked at Shen Qingming with a slight smile, and stretched out her hand to her.

"Hello!"

Shen Qingming is still very curious about the perfect goddess in this school.

"Qingming, are you reading here?"

Shen Tong asked aloud.

"Ok!"

Shen Qingming glanced at the book he was holding, and then read the same thing as him. It was obvious, okay! ?

"Can we sit down?"

When Shen Tong was asking about this, he had already sat down opposite Shen Qingming by the way. It seemed that the original sentence was not a question.

Shen Tong sat down, and Yin Moling also sat down slightly embarrassed.

"Qingming, you say, we are coincidentally? We are all surnamed Shen!"

Shen Tong smiled slightly, showing his big white teeth.

"Well, it's a coincidence!"

Shen Qingming was very helpless, why did she tell him such a boring and unnutritious conversation here?

Yin Moling, who was sitting on the side, watched Shen Tong trying to tease Shen Qingming to talk. She always sat upright, with a smile on her face.

However, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.