MTL - Shenhao: Confession 99 Times, the School Belle is In a Hurry-Chapter 6 Gao Leng's school girl set collapsed

Xiao Yang left.

Lin Qiyue also went back.

Everyone dispersed, leaving only one post on the school forum.

Xiao Yang and Lin Qiyue.

Will it work or not!

Some say it works, some say it doesn't.

Tonight's campus forum is destined to be a bloodbath.

Numerous live videos were also posted on the forum, as for the two protagonists at the moment.

One was already eating Yiduo at the barbecue stand, and the other went back to the dormitory sullenly.

At this moment, Lin Qiyue just sat slumped in front of the chair.

Suddenly, on a whim, she turned on the computer and opened the school forum.

Although she has never been to the school forum, she also knows that it records all kinds of Xiao Yang's confession during this period.

Yes, the size is incomparable, what gifts to buy and what to say that day are all recorded in a pinned post.

She browsed slowly.

The first day: Xiao Yang brought milk tea because he heard that the girl who confessed his love would give milk tea.

Day 2: Chocolates...

…

Day 36: It was pouring rain, Xiao Yang didn't bring an umbrella, first he got caught in the rain, then the dormitory aunt couldn't stand it anymore, so she specially got him an umbrella.

In addition to the text, there are also videos one by one, all of which are recorded.

She clicked on the video, only to see Xiao Yang holding a crystal ball in the rain, inside the crystal ball was a dolphin and full of stars.

She read them one by one until the ninety-ninth day.

Suddenly, her eyes were red, and tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

She is used to rejecting others, it's not just Xiao Yang.

In fact, since childhood, there has never been a shortage of people to confess to her, but only Xiao Yang can persist like this.

But even so, she has gradually gotten used to Xiao Yang who refuses to persist. This does not mean that she hates Xiao Yang, on the contrary, she couldn't help but accept Xiao Yang's confession many times.

only…

Later, she began to look forward to Xiao Yang's confession.

Every day at six o'clock, she would take off her earphones, and silently listen to Xiao Yang's confession in front of the window.

I don't know when it started, this has become her habit.

"Perhaps, I should have..."

Lin Qiyue rubbed her red eyes, and continued to read the forum posts.

"The ninety-nine confessions are my confession to my first love, and the hundredth confession is my confession to myself!"

"These words are so emotional. Before, I thought Xiao Yang was just a dog licker, but this sentence is really a sublimation. How can this be said by a dog licker? It's decided. I'm going to go with my first love tomorrow. Confession..."

"Mom, why do I feel that Xiao Yang is so handsome, obviously the Ouba I like is much whiter and tenderer than him, but why do I feel like I can't move my eyes away when I look at Xiao Yang!"

"Sister upstairs, you are not the only one who feels this way!"

…

Flipping through the forum, Lin Qiyue opened Xiao Yang's video again.

yes!

He is really good-looking!

but…

Did he really give up?

Thinking of this, Lin Qiyue felt a little lost.

She really wanted to hear the familiar voice of confession at six o'clock tomorrow.

Maybe it's just like his own words, the hundredth time of not confessing is an confession to himself.

Because he is not a licking dog.

But he likes me, why doesn't he confess!

For a moment, Lin Qiyue was extremely flustered, how could she be with Xiao Yang without confessing for the hundredth time!

Keep browsing the forum.

This is one of the most talked about posts.

"What exactly does Xiao Yang mean by this? Logically speaking, it's just a step in the door. Why did he give up!"

"Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Lin Daxiaohua has already been moved, otherwise how could he come to Xiao Yang for a showdown, can't he insist on it again?"

Yeah, can't you hold on one more time?

This is what Lin Qiyue wanted to ask.

At this time, a comment fell into her eyes.

"You don't understand, love can be sincere, but not humble, Xiao Yang has dignity, there is no confession for the hundredth time, that is his dignity!"

is that so?

Lin Qiyue's expression darkened.

So, I can't wait for Xiao Yang's hundredth confession anymore~

At this moment, the girlfriends around her also gathered around, seeing Lin Qiyue who was in a daze, they naturally couldn't bear it.

"Damn it, the hundredth time he didn't confess his confession was an confession to himself, Xiaoyue has already put down his face like this, what else does he want!"

"That's right, if you want me to say don't talk to him, some boys are like this, if you give him a little bit of sweetness, he will make an inch of it, just hang him out for two days, maybe let alone the hundredth time, he will come two hundred times! "

After finishing speaking, Lin Qiyue glared at her best friend: "Xiao Yang is not that kind of person!"

"..."

They naturally knew that Xiao Yang was not that kind of person, otherwise they wouldn't have persisted for so long. Didn't they want to enlighten Lin Qiyue? Seeing this, they could only rub Lin Qiyue, and said helplessly, "Then what do you think?"

"I..." Lin Qiyue hesitated.

Suddenly, she stood up with firm eyes, as if she had made some important decision.

"Why?" Everyone was stunned, only to see Lin Qiyue open the closet of her best friend.

Inside is a small microwave.

"What are you doing, cooking something so late?"

Every dormitory hides some prohibited electrical appliances, and there is one in Lin Qiyue's dormitory, which is used by them to light hot pot secretly.

But at this moment, is Xiaoyue still in the mood to eat hot pot?

Soon, they suddenly realized it!

Some girls are like this, eating and drinking in a bad mood, maybe it will be fine!

That's right, I guess Xiaoyue is also like this!

"Come on, let me help you, Xiaoyue, I still have your favorite enoki mushroom!"

"I'm going to borrow some lettuce from the vegetable garden behind the housekeeper's auntie!"

"I'll go to the cafeteria and get you some beef rolls!"

…

Seeing the actions of her girlfriends, Lin Qiyue was stunned.

"What are you doing?"

"Don't you want to eat hot pot?"

"No, I'm going to make some hangover soup. When Xiao Yang and the others come back after drinking, I'll send it to him and confess my love to him by the way."

? ? ?

Everyone was dumbfounded. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

She looked at Lin Qiyue with a puzzled expression.

What are you doing?

You are the school belle, the high cold school belle!

Make hangover soup and give it to Xiao Yang, there is nothing wrong with it!

"Are you okay, Xiao Yang, that bastard, you are so sad that he didn't come to comfort you, instead he happily ran to have skewers and drink, and you still make him hangover soup?"

"That's right, why!"

Suddenly, Lin Qiyue raised her head and said softly: "Tell me, why did Xiao Yang go to drink?"

"Do you need any reason to drink? Is it not a daily routine for these boys to have a skewer?"

Lin Qiyue shook her head, and said: "Xiao Yang's condition is not quite right today, his hair hasn't been washed, his clothes are from yesterday, and I can still smell alcohol on him..."

"When I first browsed the forum, I saw in yesterday's post that someone took a video. Xiao Yang also went drinking yesterday, and he was very drunk. He was given a big offense by the housekeeper, and even cried... "

"I think...he went to drink because of me..." Lin Qiyue bit her lip and said softly.

Fuck!

Several people suddenly understood.

That's right, just now they also smelled the smell of alcohol on Xiao Yang's body, and judging by his state, he was very decadent at all!

Because the confession failed, he got drunk and cried!

this…

Give me a hangover soup, what's wrong!

"I support you!" Several girlfriends figured out the key point, and immediately expressed their support.

"However, do you know how to make hangover soup?"

"I don't know, Google it..."

…

Several people's faces darkened...

That's okay too?

I hope Xiao Yang will not be poisoned to death by hangover soup when spring is coming...