The atmosphere was harmonious, but Fu Siyu's princess temper immediately rose, and she shouted impatiently: "What's the noise about? It's so noisy! Are you going to let me sleep?"

Zhizhi Song shut his mouth after commenting, washed up gently, and began to pack his schoolbag. Lin Xiangxiang also got off the bed. He didn't make a particularly loud sound while washing, but Fu Siyu roared several times as if he was deliberately looking for trouble.

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Song Zhiyi was too lazy to talk to her because of her temper, but Lin Xiangxiang couldn't tolerate her.

The two of them had packed up and were about to go out. Lin Xiangxiang approached the toilet mysteriously, took the iron basin he usually used for hygiene, and added a broken mop stick. He slightly raised his eyebrows at Song Zhiyi with a look in his eyes.

Full of bad intentions.

Lifting the basin to Fu Siyu's ear, Lin Xiangxiang exerted all his strength, and several deafening sounds spread throughout the dormitory.

"ah--!!!"

"Come on, hurry up!" As soon as Fu Siyu woke up, Lin Xiangxiang dropped the iron basin and pulled Song Zhiyi to quickly escape from the crime scene.

Song Zhiyi stared at the hand she was holding, and a warmth appeared in her heart. She slowly raised her eyes and glanced at Lin Xiangxiang carefully. She seemed to be very open-minded, and nothing could hinder her mood.

Dare to do anything.

She couldn't envy this kind of chicness. Lin Xiangxiang's smile infected Song Zhiyi, and she felt the joy that she had not seen for a long time.

Running all the way to the cafeteria, Lin Xiangxiang laughed so hard that she couldn't stand up straight: "I'm telling you if you know it, people like Fu Siyu can use violence to fight violence."

Song Zhiyi smiled lightly and praised: "You are so awesome."

"There are more powerful ones." Lin Xiangxiang still did not let go of her hand and took her to the cafeteria window.

Taking advantage of Song Zhiyi's break to prepare the dishes, Lin Xiangxiang glanced around and determined the seats first. After preparing the dishes, he went straight to find an empty seat by the window and sat down.

I thought it was just an ordinary meal, until the appearance of that person completely messed up Song Zhiyi's defenses.

"Come quickly, God of Learning! There is room here." Lin Xiangxiang raised her hand and called Luo Nanfeng over.

When Song Zhiyi saw Luo Nanfeng, her face turned red and she almost buried her head in the plate. Luo Nanfeng sat down next to Song Zhiyi, said nothing, and just buried his head in the rice.

"Xueshen, my Zhiyi's academic performance is not very good. You know, she may not be able to understand the notes." Lin Xiangxiang was Luo Nanfeng who specially asked, "Look, if you are free, help Zhiyi make up for it."

Tutoring?"

Upon hearing this, Song Zhiyi waved her hands quickly: "This... this, this, this is inappropriate."

Unexpectedly, Luo Nanfeng just said with a hint of joy: "Okay."

Bang! Song Zhiyi's spoon fell back into the bowl. She stared at his profile to make sure she heard correctly.

"It's better to choose a day than to hit it, let's start from today?" Lin Xiangxiang continued to hold the red thread, Luo Nanfeng was still a good word.

"Would you two add us on WeChat?"

"add."

"Ah?" Lin Xiangxiang was stunned. Luo Nanfeng thought she hadn't heard and repeated, "Added."

Song Zhiyi buried her head in her meal and did not dare to look at Luo Nanfeng at all.

Good guy, the God of Study is the God of Study, and he never flinches whether it is studying or chasing girls. In this case, she has nothing to worry about.

The three of them had different thoughts about this meal. After breakfast, on the way back to the study room, Lin Xiangxiang asked about the two of them: "When did you two add WeChat?"

"Just...while we were waiting at the bus stop, he said that he lost the big adventure and wanted to find the contact information of the first Xizhou girl he met." Song Zhiyi's voice was so low that Lin Xiangxiang came closer.

I could barely hear it.

Lin Xiangxiang said meaningfully, stopped teasing her, and changed the subject.

After getting along for a day, Song Zhiyi became a lot more cheerful, and he dared to take the initiative to talk to her a few more words, not as shy as he was at the beginning.

"Zhiyi, do you want to be my assistant?" Lin Xiangxiang wants to take her with him at any time and let her walk more and see more. This is the only way to keep her close. If she continues to be autistic, her heart will definitely

There will be problems.

"What assistant?" Song Zhiyi asked.

"Aren't I playing a small role on the set? I recently took on a role that was okay, but progress was slow because the male lead was injured."

"Although I'm not a big shot, the crew is quite interesting. Do you want to go and see it with me?" Lin Xiangxiang sincerely extended the invitation. Song Zhiyi hesitated for a moment and agreed without thinking.

"Really?" Lin Xiangxiang was obviously surprised, "You didn't lie to me?"

Song Zhiyi smiled lightly and replied: "Yeah."

"I see that you are very professional in Taekwondo. Did you learn it specially?"

"Well, my dad said that girls need to know some self-defense skills to be safe."

"How long have you been studying? Isn't it very hard?"

"Eight years, it's not bad."

"He's so handsome, look at me, can you learn from me?"

Facing the adoring Lin Xiangxiang, she felt warm in her heart: "Xiangxiang, don't you think that if you can fight, you're not a good boy?"

"Who said someone who can fight is not a good boy?" Lin Xiangxiang pushed back dissatisfied, "How cool is it for a girl to know Taekwondo?"

This sentence made Song Zhiyi blush, and she felt mixed feelings in her heart. Who said that those who can fight are not good children? This is why she likes Luo Nanfeng.

Because he said: "Hello! My name is Luonan Feng, and I can blow away all your unhappy south wind."

Because he said: "Who says those who fight are not good boys?"

Because he said: "Cry when you are sad, laugh when you are happy, and don't suppress your nature."

Because he said: "The south wind knows my wishes and blows my dreams to Xizhou..."

That happened a long, long time ago. He must have forgotten about it a long time ago, right? Song Zhiyi has lost count of how many years she has liked him.

"Thank you, Xiangxiang."

"Thank you for what? I want to be friends with you. I will walk sideways in Xizhou from now on." Lin Xiangxiang smiled sweetly, and with this harmless face, he completely overcame Song Zhiyi, a simple little woman, in a few days.

On Saturday, Lin Xiangxiang packed nutritious meals and was planning to go to the hospital to see Zhou Yan.

Song Zhiyi was clinging to her now. When she heard that she had lost her friend to visit the hospital, she also went to the hospital.

Lin Xiangxiang thought that Zhou Yan was also a public figure after all, and it was not appropriate for him to bring friends with him casually, so he sent a message to Zhou Yan.

"Can I bring a friend over?"

After a while, Zhou Yan replied with the word "hmm".

Are you pretending to be aloof? Lin Xiangxiang snorted, and then said to Song Zhiyi mysteriously: "Let's go, I will take you to see big stars."

"Okay." Song Zhiyi took the initiative to help her get her lunch box, and the two took a taxi. When they heard that they were going to the hospital where Zhou Yan was staying, the driver looked at the two of them maliciously.

"Going to see Zhou Yan?" The driver's tone was full of ridicule. Lin Xiangxiang glanced at it lightly and just said yes...

Unexpectedly, the driver was very enthusiastic and immediately started to give advice: "Little girl, stop spending money to chase stars. What's the use of chasing stars? How many reporters and fans were thrown out without even seeing Zhou Yan's face?"
Chapter completed!