Chapter 1784 How Can You Bear It?
Qing'er bit her lips tightly, somewhat spitting on her soft-heartedness, but she couldn't get angry after all, and even felt a little regretful.
She really shouldn't have been silent tonight, even if she said something casually. In fact, she didn't have to reject him, she was just too surprised, so she needed some time. But this brat...
Thinking of this, she gritted her teeth in hatred, raised the glass and took a big sip, and her cheeks bulged.
"So..." Susan suddenly laughed, "Do you have..."
"...No." Qing'er swallowed the wine and said expressionlessly.
"What?" Susan looked sad, "You are just wasting God's gift! How can you bear it? Seriously, Yvette, you are not asexual, right? Don't worry, I won't discriminate..."
"No." Qing'er interrupted her more and more angrily, "Didn't you come here to comfort me? Can you stop talking about such bad topics all the time."
"Ok, I understand." Susan made a gesture of locking her mouth, but she still kept talking, "No wonder you are in a bad mood recently. Most likely Arthur exposed his true intentions, and you were scared, so you rejected him, but then you regretted it..."
"...Shut up!"
"...fine."
...
After more than half a month, Qing'er finally caught A Yao in the bar, but it did not end her troubles, but brought her greater troubles.
The key has returned to her hands, and the "Snail Girl" has completely disappeared. There is no hot food waiting for her at home in the evening. She can only continue to cook pasta or make sandwiches with her poor skills. This is not intolerable, but the fact that Jiang Yaojing, this brat, still avoids her makes her unbearable.
...Hehe, doesn't he like her very much? Didn't he come to Princeton for her? But his love for her is just this little, and he gave up after a little frustration?
In that case, his love may not be worth much!
Qing'er thought so, but her mood still did not improve. She knew very well that this damn boy's method had worked. She was so depressed that she wanted to beat someone every day.
In order to relieve this emotion, she had to spend all her waking time in the laboratory. However, when she slept, she still often dreamed of him, about childhood and recent things. When she woke up, her mood was always abnormally low.
Could it be that this damn boy was forcing her to regret and force her to bow her head?
He wished!
Qing'er swore that if this boy still avoided her after this week, she would call Aunt Jingtong.
That night, she walked out of the building of the School of Physics, but was blocked by Xu Ziyue.
"Qing'er!" Xu Ziyue rushed over and hugged her affectionately.
"... Let go!" Qing'er was almost lifted up by her, rolling her eyes and trying to pry her wrists.
"Hehe..." Xu Ziyue let her go and said mysteriously, "This year's freshman basketball game has reached the finals stage. Do you want to go and watch it? I happen to have two tickets! It is said that this year's freshmen are very strong. Not only are the games exciting, but there are also many handsome guys, so the games are full. Someone posted a ticket for three thousand dollars on the forum for the finals. I finally got it!"
Freshman basketball game? Qing'er suddenly thought that Ah Yao seemed to be on the basketball team in their school...