On the day that Ning University started school, Qi Chen accompanied Song Baiyi to report.
Because their school started a few days later than them, they had nothing to do. The main purpose of Qi Yan's line was to help him carry his luggage.
There are many freshmen coming and going along the way, and the most eye-catching is the two of them who walk side by side and seem to be very close.
As a result, this way has attracted the attention of many people. Among them, several freshmen girls who just passed by them couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of their hearts.
"Oh my God, those two boys look so good!"
"Well, but I think the one on the left looks better."
"That's weird, the one on the right looks better."
"I think the left looks better."
"...Actually I I think both of them look good."
Qi Yan thought he didn't hear these words, but Song Boyi really didn't hear what the girls said.
He is now looking for the president of the student union who called him before, and he doesn't care about being distracted to listen to other things.
But Song Baiyi looked around and didn't see anyone who looked like they were waiting in place.
I was thinking about whether to report directly first, and then go to the student council president after getting the basics done. All I could hear was the sound of rapid footsteps in the distance.
Facing him, a thin boy wearing a sports jacket and glasses ran, and the boy waved at him as he ran: "Hi."
Hearing Song Baiyi's name being called, he himself, including Qi, were all condolences. They were stunned for a moment, and then the two of them turned to look at the boy in front of him who was holding his legs and gasping for several breaths.
Song Baiyi asked first, "Who are you?"
The boy paused for a while before opening his mouth and said, "Hello, hello, are you Song Boyi? I'm the assistant to the president of the student union. He's busy now, so let me pick you up and talk to the principal's office first.
" That's it." Song Baiyi nodded, then turned back and said to Qi Yan, "Then why don't you wait here for a while, and I'll be out in a while."
Qi Yan bent his mouth and agreed, "Well, no problem, you can take it out first. Put your luggage here, I'll carry it for you first."
Song Boyi responded, and then followed the boy with glasses to the principal's office.
After watching Song Baiyi leave, Qi Yan picked up the suitcase beside his feet, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and glanced at the school map. After confirming the location of the boys' dormitory, Qi Yan turned out the dormitory that Song Baiyi had reserved for him before. The door number, and then I dragged my suitcase to the boys' dormitory with confidence.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the door was opened, and the suitcase was left behind, the door was pushed open again.
Hearing the sound, Qi Yan naturally looked back subconsciously, but he was very surprised by the person who came.
At this time, the person who had just opened the door and surprised Qi Yan also noticed Qi Yan, and that person was also a sign.
This person is Yan Xifei who accompanied Tu Yi to report.
Qi Yan looked at Yan Xifei, who had graduated 800 years earlier, and couldn't help but wonder, "Why are you here?"
Yan Xifei first smiled, and then said, "Ah, I came with my friend. "
Qi Yan immediately reacted and said, "Your friend? Tu Yi?"
Yan Xifei nodded, her tone full of pride that could not be hidden, "Well, how is it? Isn't it amazing?"
Qi Yan smiled lightly. After a moment: "It's a coincidence, so am I."
This made Yan Xifei feel ashamed for a moment, and was embarrassed for a while: "...Well, it's a coincidence."
It was not until Yan Xifei finished saying this that it seemed that he suddenly remembered it. Like something, he hurriedly put the suitcase next to a bed, and then hurriedly said to him: "Okay, don't talk anymore, I'm going to buy him something."
Seeing this, Qi Yan teased: "So good to him? Why haven't I seen you treat me like this before?"
Yan Xifei smiled instead: "Are you rare?"
Qi Yan was amused by him, and quickly shook his head: " It 's not uncommon."
Yan Xifei's face suddenly changed as he spoke: "That's not it, oh... I won't tell you, I have to hurry up, or it will be troublesome when he comes out."
Hearing this For some reason, Qi Yan, who was talking , had a strange feeling of seeing his wife's strict control, and waved his hand unnaturally: "Goodbye."
After about 20 minutes, Qi Yan received Song Baiyi's message and immediately went down. Lou meets him.
As soon as we met, Qi Yan couldn't wait to say: "Guess who I saw inside?"
Song Baiyi didn't seem surprised at all, but replied calmly: "Tu Yi?"
Qi Yan was stupid again, no Xie Di asked, "How do you know?"
Song Boyi explained: "I saw Tu Yi in the principal's office just now, and I heard from the principal that he was a recommended student this year, and he didn't go to school directly in the third year of high school."
Qi Yan's first reaction was: "The grades are so good?"
Song Baiyi said: "Well, why haven't I heard Yan Xifei say that Tu Yi's grades are so good?"
Qi Yan was also very puzzled: "I didn't listen to him either. By the way, you two are in the same dormitory."
Song Baiyi, who was already quite unexpected by the previous coincidence, was shocked when he heard this: "It's such a coincidence?"
Qi said in condolence: "Well."
Song Baiyi narrowed Squinting his eyes, he said thoughtfully: "But don't you think they look a little strange?"
Qi Yan didn't understand, and asked subconsciously, "Huh?"
Song Baiyi blinked, Pretend not to hear his question and avoid answering.
And it was Qi Chen who was suffering. The reflex arc was too long and he tried his best to finally understand what Song Boyi meant.
Listening to him, I feel as if the relationship between the two of them is indeed too close.
It's time for lunch.
When Song Baiyi just walked out of the gate of Ning University to pick up the takeaway delivered to him by the deliveryman, he saw a petite figure suddenly appear in front of him, blocking him directly.
It was a girl with a ponytail. She lowered her head shyly and asked in a low voice, "Senior, do you have a WeChat account?"
Smart people often use high-end answers.
Song Baiyi smiled very politely, and opened his mouth: "Sorry, my phone got water and can't be turned on."
The girl saw that he had just taken out the phone, but she didn't want to give it, so she was no longer embarrassed. Forced to do so, I had to smile a little and said helplessly: "...Well then." After the
two of them finished their meal.
When it was time for Qi Yan to go back, Song Baiyi suddenly thought of what happened before, and suddenly asked more: "If your school asks you for WeChat, what will you do?"
Qi Yan's response was a little slow, and he didn't notice Song Baiyi at all. The subtle change in expression: "Hey."
Song Baiyi narrowed his eyes slightly after hearing this, and only asked softly, "Huh?"
Qi Yan immediately understood, "I use an old computer."
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