Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Han Qiqing draped her arm around Mu Xiaoxiaoâs shoulders and brought her cell phone in front of Mu Xiaoxiao.
âLook, the Gossip Society said, someone who looked like Feng Shengyang appeared in school today. Many people said that they saw him, but unfortunately only a few people took photos.â
Mu Xiaoxiao cast a sidelong glance at her. âDo you like him too?â
Han Qiqing shrugged. âHeâs alright, though he looks quite handsome.â
She thought, he is handsome, but not as handsome as Lu Yichen.
Song Shijun, who seemed focused on playing his game, suddenly snorted. âCelebrities are handsome only through their packaging, unlike us, who are naturally handsome!â
Han Qiqing made a vomiting face. âEnough. Iâve just eaten. Donât make me throw up.â
Song Shijun pretended not to hear, turning his attention back to his cell phone game.
Mu Xiaoxiao had already seen Feng Shengyang in person earlier, so she wasnât very interested in this topic.
She asked casually, âWhat other gossip is there?â
After the meal, it was interesting listening to some gossip to pass the time.
Han Qiqing flipped through her Weibo. âIt says here that⦠the reason for Feng Shengyang coming to our school for a meet-and-greet with the fans was so that he could pick a female lead for his new songâs music video. Wow! A female lead!â
Song Shijun said softly, âYou can forget about being the female lead. But perhaps you can be the female pig.â
âYou shut up!â Han Qiqing threw a pillow at him.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Without even looking up, Song Shijun caught the pillow and placed it at his back for support.
Han Qiqing was mad, holding out her hand as she said to him, âGive me back the pillow!â
She regretted throwing it. Now she was sitting quite uncomfortably.
Song Shijun pondered for a moment before grabbing the pillow from behind him and throwing it back to her.
Han Qiqing was appeased.
Mu Xiaoxiao didnât have much interest in this female lead for the music video. Hugging the pillow, her eyes were half-opened looking dreary.
She couldnât help it, after all, she had just had her meal.
Then, Song Shijun casually asked, âWhereâs Shaojie? Where did he go?â
Upon hearing Yin Shaojieâs name, Mu Xiaoxiaoâs eyes opened. âI donât know⦠When I was eating just now, he suddenly left. I wonder what urgent matter heâs attending to.â
Han Qiqing suddenly sat up straight. âHe left during the meal? He didnât tell you what he was going to do?â
âHe didnât tell me.â Mu Xiaoxiao shook her head, her head leaning on the pillow as she was ready to fall asleep.
Han Qiqing tapped her. âXiaoxiao, youâre pretty calm about it. Why didnât you ask him where he was going?â
âWhatâs there to ask?â Her voice was getting softer and softer.
Song Shijun said, âYeah, men donât like to be asked questions when busy. Qiqing, you should learn more from Xiaoxiao.â
Han Qiqing didnât know how to articulate what was bothering her, so she only sighed.
Seeing that Mu Xiaoxiao was really sleepy, she stopped talking.
Typically, Mu Xiaoxiao would sleep in Yin Shaojieâs office, but today she was too lazy to even go up there, falling asleep on the sofa here.
Song Shijun continued playing games. It was making some noises, but luckily it wasnât loud.
The small rays of light shone through the curtains, and the light breeze brushed past.
It was a tranquil moment.
Dong! When Han Qiqing was about to take an afternoon nap, a noise was heard.
Something fell to the floor.
She poked her head out from the sofa and saw a cell phone on the floor. It had fallen out of Mu Xiaoxiaoâs pocket.