Chapter 67 Seven Inches

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Guan Xuexi didn't pay attention to the past all afternoon.

But they sat at the same table, looked down and saw each other, and couldn't avoid it at all.

Chen Ji took the initiative to ask for peace, and handed him five notes in four classes, but Guan Xuexi didn't even look at them, and tore them all up and threw them into the trash can.

During the break, Guan Xuexi didn't want to stay in the class, so she went to the second class to play with Yang Yiran.

But he followed wherever he went, even when he went to the bathroom, as if he was afraid that Guan Xuexi would dump him, and he looked very pitiful.

Guan Xuexi thought angrily: Why are you pretending to be pitiful? And it's not all your fault.

The last class was self-study, Guan Xuexi was so upset that she dragged Guan Jingping out of the WeChat blacklist.

Without foreshadowing, he asked bluntly: "What did you say to him?"

Guan Jingping was probably busy, and it took him a long time to respond: "Who?"

Guan Xuexi: "Chen Ji, stop pretending."

Guan Jingping didn't answer directly, but asked instead: "What did he tell you?"

"..."

What about charades?

Guan Xuexi understood that one by one, they deliberately joined forces to torture him.

Seeing that Guan Xue didn't reply, Guan Jingping said clearly, "Did you two quarrel?"

He understood it very well, and he understood it a little too much, and said: "Did you finally find out that your relationship is not so indestructible? Disappointed?"

"..."

Guan Xuexi was aroused by this sentence, but she couldn't refute it.

He looked down at the phone, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Chen Ji looking at him secretly, but he couldn't see the words on the screen from that angle.

Guan Xuexi suppressed her emotions and clutched her phone tightly.

When his attention shifted from WeChat to his phone, he suddenly remembered that Chen Ji bought it.

Before he asked Chen Ji where he went and how many jobs he had to save enough money, Chen Ji didn't want to make him feel bad, so he refused to explain, only saying that he was not tired, it was a trivial matter.

Thinking of this, Guan Xue felt sad for a while.

--He shouldn't have started a "civil war" with Chen Ji at this time, allowing Guan Jingping's scheme to sow discord to succeed.

Guan Xuexi turned her head and glanced at Chen Ji, hesitated to speak.

Before he could open his mouth, Chen Ji received his gaze, cheered up, scribbled a line of words on the draft paper with a ballpoint pen, and handed it to him.

"Guan Xuexi, trust me, give me some time."

This sentence may have been written on the five pieces of paper that were torn up before.

Guan Xuexi drew a question mark on the next line of the draft paper: "Be clear."

Chen Ji: "It's not convenient to tell you now, wait for me."

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