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   After all, the curriculum is not fixed, and she doesn't leave school in the evening every day. Recently, Murong Qiao, who has a headache for the paper, even went to ask the third brother for advice several times, so she simply stayed in the office and directly revised it.

  But Nan Jin insisted on coming to the gate of Huida University every day.

  He is surprisingly stubborn on this point. Even if the overtime pay is so high that it makes one's eyes crave, or there is a time schedule conflict at work, Nan Jin will always come to the school gate on time and wait for the person she wants to see to appear.

  He is so good-looking that girls can fall in love with him just by looking at him. Standing there, even if he doesn't speak with a cold face, he can attract countless strike-ups, and some people call him senior.

   When school was over in the evening, as soon as the bell rang, Yang Xin dragged Murong Qiao out of the school.

  Girls are always more intimate when they hold arms, and Yang Xin even clings to her and chatters non-stop, chirping like a little sparrow.

   It was not noisy, Murong Qiao turned his head to listen to her speech, and responded from time to time, with a smile on his face unconsciously.

   "Stop fiddling with your thesis all day, Qiao Qiao—you haven't come out to play for several days, and you occasionally relax." Yang Xin poked her. "Otherwise, it's really a panda."

  Although she wasn't the one who wrote the thesis, looking at Murong Qiao has dark circles under her eyes for the past two days, and Yang Xin is tired looking at it.

  However, after seeing that Murong Qiao was still so energetic in class, and even took notes beautifully and efficiently, Yang Xin said that the **** of learning cannot be measured by a person, and it feels like not sleeping for 24 hours.

  Yang Xin joked again, and spread his hands helplessly, "Don't curl up, don't curl up, you will be stupid if you curl up again."

   "I'm just afraid that I'll be too busy later." Murong Qiaowen explained with a smile. "Because I'm not busy yet, I just did it."

  After she finished speaking, she paused for a while, touched the position in front of her eyes again, and asked Yang Xin with a serious look for a moment.

   "Are dark circles really that serious?"

  Hearing what Yang Xin said, it was rare for her to focus on other things. She even took out her mobile phone and took a selfie to take a look at herself.

   In case Huo Yichen sees himself like this, he might be forced to say a few more words.

  But Yang Xin didn't return her, and his eyes drifted to the bus station not far from the school gate.

   Liveliness is so attractive to people that as soon as he left the school gate, Yang Xin saw a few girls and a boy standing in the middle from a distance.

  The taste of gossip, she judged immediately.

  Yang Xin's eyes lit up, and he immediately took two steps over there.

  She didn't forget that there was Murong Qiao beside her, so she elbowed her to signal Murong Qiao to take a look, but her eyes sent information to her brain first, making her feel a little familiar when she saw the boy's face.

   "Huh?" Murong Qiao turned to look at Yang Xin blankly.

  Yang Xin looked dazed, rubbed his eyes with his hands to confirm that he was right, and then fell into a strange silence, as if he was organizing his words.

  She pursed her lips, hesitated and then reminded, "Qiao Qiao, that boy looks so familiar."

   It looks like her brother, Yang Xin added the second half of the sentence in his mind.

  The person she saw was Nan Jin.

There was a time before Nan Jin and Nan Xuan always came to the school gate to wait for Murong Qiao, and Yang Xin naturally picked up the gossip about Xihua on the forum, and thus learned about the two elder brothers from Murong Qiao. .

   "...It's him." Murong Qiao stared intently for a while, then nodded for confirmation.

  A distance of 30 to 50 meters, there were two girls standing beside Nan Jin. Seeing the action of handing over the phone, she must have been accosted.

  When Murong Qiao looked over, he happened to collide with Nan Jin who shook his head and refused, then looked over.

  The moment the two looked at each other, Nan Jin seemed to be nailed, his movements were stiff and his body stood still like a statue.

  But Murong Qiao only took a vain glance and then turned his head. There was no sign of saying hello on his face, and he pulled Yang Xin to turn around and follow the original route.

  Her tone was cold, her face sullen and indifferent. "There's nothing to see, let's go."

  Yang Xin responded blankly, and trotted a few steps to follow behind Murong Qiao, obviously a little at a loss for the behavior of the siblings.

  She was even preparing to say hello in her heart just now.

  Yang Xin poked in his heart, followed Murong Qiao for two steps, and felt as if someone was staring at him behind him.

  She turned her head and saw Nan Jin looking at them, seeming to be a little lost.

  Nan Jin didn't expect her sister to leave without saying a word after seeing her.

   It's not unexpected, in fact, maybe this is the real relationship between them, Nan Jin lowered her eyes and was a little absent-minded.

  He felt empty in his heart. Seeing Murong Qiao treat him like a stranger, he felt lost and sad emotions surged up until he was drowned.

  When Nan Jin lowered her head, her slightly longer hair covered her brows and eyes, her pale and handsome face was expressionless, and there was no smile in her eyes, which really made people feel quite gloomy.

  The two girls standing in front of Nan Jin looked at each other, and they didn't understand why the person who was looking at the school gate just now, who was eager to see through his eyes, suddenly took a sharp turn for the worse.

   "Senior?" The girl in front of him called him.

  The girl plucked up her courage, and handed the phone to Nan Jin again, her shy tone seemed to have a substance, and the scarlet color left traces from her movements to her cheeks.

   "May I exchange contact information?"

  The girl's voice caught Nan Jin back to his senses. He blinked his eyes to wake himself up, and then shook his head after realizing what the girl said.

"Feel sorry."

For the two girls who started talking, he politely shook his head and refused to exchange contact information, and then hesitantly looked at the back of his younger sister who was shrinking and was about to disappear from his field of vision. After all, Nan Jin followed her .

  Nan Jin couldn't tell what she was thinking, but her steps became more impatient step by step.

  He chased Murong Qiao's back in his field of vision, staring closely at Clean as if he was afraid that he would disappear if he didn't pay attention.

  Fortunately, he had tall legs and long legs, so after a little chasing, he narrowed the distance between them, and then slowed down to follow Murong Qiao at a distance of tens of meters.

  Nan Jin took out her mobile phone in time to send a message to Murong Qiao, fearing that she would get angry again when she saw her.

  Fingertips tapped repeatedly in the Jiugong grid, a few lines of words appeared and disappeared, and a small screen lit up on the phone carried all the complicated thoughts of Nan Jin at the moment.

  【Jojo, I came to school today because...】

  But there were several reasons, but after Nan Jin struggled, she deleted the draft.

   If my sister annoys him even more after seeing the news... forget it.

   "Di, Didi—" The phone's alarm rang.

   It was set by Nan Jin for himself, and it was also the time he usually went home.

  But today Nan Jin seemed to have lost her self-control, as if there was a magnet attracting Nan Jin to her sister.

  It's always not safe for a girl to walk outside alone, and now that night is approaching, Nan Jin is a little worried about her sister's safety.

  Of course, deep in his heart there was still a selfish desire that he could not express. In order for him to see his sister more, Nan Jin found a legitimate reason for himself.

   But it took several days to find the reason.

  Nan Jin seemed to have discovered a new world. Whenever she met Murong Qiao after school, she would quietly follow behind her sister and **** her all the way home.