Mu Xiaoxiao didn't say anything more.

Ye Sijue and Yin Shaoji, who were standing behind them, glanced at each other, obviously hearing the conversation they had just had.

Ye Si Jue leaned closer and asked Yin Shaoji, "Do you think Shijun likes Qiqing?" ”

"I haven't heard him say it." Yin Shaojie said.

"Maybe even if he likes it in his heart, but just like you did at the beginning, you haven't realized your feelings yet." Nightlord thought of this possibility.

"It's probably not nothing." Yin Shaoji's eyes were slightly sharp and looked at Song Shijun not far away, "It's just...... I think he'll have his own ideas in mind, so let's not interfere. “

Ye Sijue pulled the corners of his mouth, "I don't plan to interfere, it's just eight hexagrams." ”

Yin Shaoji stared at him, "When did you like gossip too?" ”

Nightlord smiled and said nothing.

The other side.

Han Qiqing tugged at Song Shijun's sleeve and asked him to do bad things.

"Don't make a fuss, I won't do it!" Song Shijun refused.

actually asked him to ask for other people's wings to wear for her, he couldn't open his mouth about this kind of thing.

Han Qiqing patted him and said depressedly, "You go and praise other girls casually, and then say that you just lend them to take pictures for us, what's so embarrassing." ”

"Since there is nothing bad about it, then you go to borrow it, and besides, you are a girl, isn't it more convenient for you to borrow it?" Song Shijun wanted to snatch his sleeve back from her, but Han Qiqing pulled it tightly.

"It's different! You are a boy, and you are a handsome guy, praise others for their beauty, and you are absolutely willing to borrow it, okay, okay, Shijun, you are the best, Shijun, you are the best man in the world! Han Qiqing praised him in various ways, and he didn't skimp on his praise at all.

Song Shijun was out of options, "I really don't know if I owe you anything in my last life." ”

As soon as Han Qiqing heard him, he knew that he was willing.

She smiled hesitantly, "No, no, no, Sejun, you must have been an angel in your last life!" Go Pikachu and wait for your good news! ”

Song Shijun reached out and probed her forehead, and then walked over there.

Han Qiqing wanted the wings carried by the girls in the parade, which were angel wings made of white feathers, shining pure in the sun.

However, when Song Shijun came back, what he got back was a pair of colorful butterfly wings.

Han Qiqing groaned and beat him, "I don't want this!" ”

"I think this is more suitable for you, Blossom Butterfly." Song Shijun laughed teasingly.

"Get out! I want angel wings! Han Qiqing pushed the colorful wings into his arms and asked him to carry them on his own.

"You really don't want to? Then I'll give it to you. ”

As he spoke, he walked towards Mu Xiaoxiao.

Han Qiqing glared at him.

"Xiaoxiao, this is for you." Song Shijun really gave Mu Xiaoxiao the colorful butterfly wings.

Mu Xiaoxiao took it in surprise, "Thank you!" ”

Seeing the light in Mo Xiaomeng's eyes, Ye Sijue leaned into her ear and asked, "Do you want it?" ”

Mo Xiaomeng nodded, "Hmm!" ”

Nightlord pinched her cheek and walked to the side.

After a while, the same colored wings were borrowed.

Mo Xiaomeng had colorful wings on her back, her face was full of happiness and smiles, she turned her head to look at Qiqing, and asked in a sweet and soft voice, "Qiqing, do you want it?" ”

Han Qiqing looked at the two of them, both of them were carrying the same colored wings on their backs.

I changed my mind instantly.

"Shijun, you go and borrow another one, I want this too!"