After Shen Wangjin left, Zhuang Yibo could no longer sleep.

She sat alone in the living room for a while, and finally couldn't help but walked to Qianxing's door, opened the door and walked in.

Qianxing was not asleep yet, the bedside lamp was still on, and she was lying on the bed holding her cell phone, not knowing what she was looking at.

Zhuang Yibo opened the door and came in. Qianxing glanced at her, quickly put away her phone, turned over and pretended to sleep.

Zhuang Yibo walked forward slowly, pulled away her quilt and got into her bed.

"You still smell like other men all over your body, so you just come under my bed, is that okay for you?" Qianxing snorted coldly and said.

Zhuang Yibo didn't speak, but stretched out his hand to hug her.

The two of them fought with their hands on the bed for a while, and then Qianxing turned around, looked at Zhuang Yibo and said, "I thought you would go with him."

Zhuang Yibo curled his lips and said, "That's what I originally thought."

"Sure enough, you value sex over friends!" Qianxing stretched out his hand and tapped her forehead.

Zhuang Yibo paused, then sighed slightly and said: "He won't let me go with him anyway, why don't I think about it?"

Qianxing glanced at the expression on her face, and sighed, "Are you starting to think blindly again? I told you not to worry, don't worry, who is Shen Wangjin? I haven't seen any big winds or waves before.

Do you need a little woman to worry about him?"

"I have also comforted myself like this." Zhuang Yibo looked at her and said, "But wouldn't you worry about Huo Jinbei sitting in the hospital every day?"

"Can it be the same?" Qianxing said, "He faces so many different kinds of people every day. Who knows if there might be one or two psychopaths? What if something unexpected happens..."

"Yeah, everything is inevitable..." Zhuang Yibo said, "So I'm still a little worried."

After hearing this, Qianxing's eyes suddenly turned, and he stretched out his hand to make a gesture on Zhuang Yibo's neck, and said: "How about this, I will knock you out with one palm, so that you will be unconscious and will not think about it anymore.

I’m scared.”

Hearing this, Zhuang Yibo finally couldn't help laughing, "That's not bad."

"Then I'm coming? I'm really coming?"

The two people were arguing and arguing, and finally Zhuang Yibo was slightly distracted, and his mood gradually relaxed.

The next day was Saturday, and Qianxing only had two elective classes to attend. The rest of her free time was filled with club activities, and she brought Zhuang Yibo along with them all.

Zhuang Yibo's energy and physical strength this day were spent on the activities she arranged, but her heart was always empty.

In the evening, her cell phone rang. When she took it out and saw Shen Wangjin's number, she finally smiled sincerely and answered the phone.

"Would you like to have dinner with me?" Shen Wangjin asked her on the other end of the phone.

"Okay." Zhuang Yibo agreed almost without thinking.

But Shen Wangjin couldn't help but chuckle, and then said: "You agreed too quickly, didn't you even pretend to think about it?"

"There's nothing to think about, so there's no need to hesitate." Zhuang Yibo replied, turned around and said to Qianxing, then went back to his residence, took a shower and changed his clothes, then went out for the appointment.

Shen Wangjin decided to eat in the city center, but it was a solitary-style courtyard. Zhuang Yibo's heart skipped a beat when he walked in. It wasn't until he saw Shen Wangjin sitting in the private room waiting for her arrival that he felt slightly
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