The smile on Wang Qingling's face suddenly froze. Looking at Jiang Qiluo in front of him, Wang Qingling's brain was instantly abrupt. Why did things always develop in a direction that he could not control? Wang Qingling was in tears.

What should I do now? I asked me to pretend that nothing happened and said, "It turned out to be you" with a look of surprise or should I blurt out "Why is it you" with a look of shock?

On the contrary, Jiang Qiluo seemed very calm when Wang Qingling was entangled and distressed. After seeing who the person was clearly seen, she showed a rare smile today.

"So it's you." As Wang Qingling expected, his tone was a surprise.

"It's...it's it you." Wang Qingling's slightly embarrassed voice and obvious nervous expression involuntarily took two steps back, a little at a loss.

"What a coincidence." Jiang Qiluo looked at Wang Qingling in front of her, remembering the memories of yesterday in the dance room, and suddenly she felt much better. It turned out that the girl on the phone with a very nice and gentle voice was her. Yes, I said that I always felt that the voice was so familiar.

"Yes." Wang Qingling didn't expect Jiang Qiluo to remember him.

In fact, in the face of hope, everything may become a luxury. Even if I am just a passerby in his life, even if my stay in his mind is just a flash in the pan, I feel very good.

Thinking of this, Wang Qingling couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Jiang Qiluo found out that Wang Qingling seemed a little unhappy. She thought something had happened, so she had to adjust the atmosphere by joking.

"Why do I feel unhappy when I see it?"

"No, no, how could it be..." Wang Qingling hurriedly explained, but the voices that were getting smaller and smaller were finally transformed into nothingness by the whistling weather passing by.

"Let's go to the lost and found office quickly." Reality is clearly visible between them.

"good."

Wang Qingling smiled stiffly at Jiang Qi, but his beautiful face turned into bitterness the moment he turned around and walked forward.

There are trees on the mountain and branches. I don’t know that I am happy with you. This is probably the most reflective of Jiang Qiluo and Wang Qingling’s condition.

One likes but can’t say it, the other doesn’t know but is free and easy. When will the relationship be equal? ​​It’s just that one person gives and enjoys it.

Jiang Qiluo walked beside Wang Qingling, taking advantage of her height, she always peeked at Wang Qingling. She lowered her head, her eyebrows and eyes drooped slightly. Under the lights of the corridor, her long eyelashes cast a shadow on her face, her delicate nose, and a little blush on her fair skin, which was really pity for me.

Oh my god, why is this girl so beautiful?

I didn't think it was in the dance room yesterday. Why did I feel completely different when I saw it today? Oh my god. Jiang Qilu opened her eyes unnaturally. Her throat was dry because of the cold, and Jiang Qilu swallowed unconsciously.

Wang Qingling didn't know what Jiang Qiluo was thinking around her. She only knew that the scene she had fantasized about was realized today.

Walking side by side with him, no one disturbed him. This is the time for them, but what is different from the fantasy is that this road always has an end, this matter will always end, and they will always say goodbye.

Alas, Wang Qingling found that he was becoming less and less confident. No matter how much preparation he made, as long as he appeared, all Wang Qingling's defense lines would be automatically lifted.

I have heard before that if you like someone to feel inferior, then there is no cure.

It's me, there's no cure.

The two people with their own worries walked to the lost and found office in the lobby on the third floor of the library. Wang Qingling wanted to open the grid with the bank card belonging to Jiang Qiluo.

Except for the registration of the lost and found office of Z, the whole company is completed through electronic information technology.

After the picking master completes a series of procedures, the staff will put the lost items in the storage cabinet and then give the picking master a string of unlocking passwords. However, if you want to open the grid, you also need to pick up the owner's ID card information to prevent someone from stealing or taking it wrong. (For details, please refer to the principle of getting express delivery in the community)

"Wait for me." Wang Qingling said to Jiang Qiluo after he found the opening password in his mobile phone.

"Okay." Jiang Qi smiled slightly and walked to the stool where he could sit down. He felt dizzy.

After scanning his face with his ID card and using the unlock password, the lattice with the bank card popped up with a "bang". Wang Qingling took his ID card and walked to the open lattice.

There was a bank card lying quietly inside. Wang Qingling was about to reach out to get it, but before he could touch it, Wang Qingling retracted his hand. He turned his head and looked at Jiang Qiluo sitting next to him, and then looked at the bank card in front of him.

If I get this bank card now, the road will come to an end and the matter will be over. My intersection with him may end here.

Wang Qingling is not like Yang Shiqing. He will work hard for anyone who likes it, even if there is no result, but Wang Qingling is afraid that she will be afraid that she will get a cold reality after she is heart-wrenching. After all, he is not Guo Nuanchun, he is Jiang Qiluo, he is... the person I have liked for several years.

If love is not a pity, then the only hope is shattered is despair.

Suddenly, Wang Qingling, who was still fighting against heaven and man, closed his eyes and shook his head hard. What am I thinking? One code is one code, this is his thing, and it's all here, so it's too inhumane for me to do this.

Wang Qingling gritted his teeth and took out the bank card and closed the grid.

It was clearly a card as light as air, and Wang Qingling held it in his hand as if it weighed a thousand pounds. But since he didn't know what would happen in the future, at least he had to do it well now, right?

With courage, Wang Qingling walked to Jiang Qiluo with his bank card. He held his head and couldn't see his expression.

"Hey, your card." Wang Qingling tried hard to calm his voice, calm, and calm again.

Jiang Qiluo, who was woken up by Wang Qingling's voice, opened her eyes suddenly, looked at the bank card handed over by Wang Qingling, and said, "Oh! Sorry, thank you." After taking the card, Jiang Qiluo carefully placed it in the negli of her clothes.

Wang Qingling took back his hand and put it in his pocket so that Jiang Qiluo would not see her tight fist clenched due to restraint.

After a thoughtful thing came to an end, Jiang Qiluo felt relieved. He stood up and looked at the time, saying, "It's getting late, I..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wang Qingling. Wang Qingling turned to the side and refused to look at Jiang Qiluo and said, "I know... I have something to do later, I'll leave first."

Seeing that Wang Qingling was really leaving, Jiang Qiluo grabbed Wang Qingling's arm and said behind her: "I want to say, do I have the honor to treat you to a meal?"

Wang Qingling was stunned. She turned around and looked at Jiang Qiluo in confusion, as if she didn't understand what he was saying.

Jiang Qiliu shrugged and said, "Just treat it as thanks."

Wang Qingling's lit eyes dimmed again. What were she expecting... She smiled unscrupulously and said, "Of course."

Jiang Qiliu let go of the hand holding Wang Qingling's arm, and the two of them stood face to face.

In fact, Jiang Qiluo didn't finish his words—

"Just treat it as a thank you, and, can I know you?"
Chapter completed!