Zheng Qing has forgotten how he left the 'Coffee Cat' shop.

He didn't even remember if he had ever petted the cat in the store. On weekdays, in that shop, he can pet seventeen or eighteen cats in a row, and give each of them a well-known name.

It's just that today, in the conversation between the two witches, he was exhausted, and he couldn't think of petting the cat at all.

"It's horrible, it's horrible. ”

After returning to the dormitory for more than half an hour, he was still talking to himself alone, chattering endlessly.

Dr. Xiao, who had been studying his homework, finally couldn't hold it back and looked up at his roommate: "What are you muttering to yourself? Eye-to-eye with Cthulhu? Or did you see the moon pierced by a sword again today?"

Last time, Satoguya's eyeballs were punctured by a streamer, but most of the school did not remember this matter, Zheng Qing had quietly discussed it with Xiao Xiao many times. Therefore, this time Xiao Xiao used this stalk to scold him.

Zheng Qing stared at the drawings spread out on the desk, holding the quill pen and ruler tools in his hands, and muttered, without paying attention to the doctor.

Xin Fatzi, who was originally holding the study of "Standard Pharmacy - Second Year of College", struggled to get up from the bed, leaned over to the young public-funded student, and poked his head to take a look.

"He's looking at the line chart. Xin Fatzi reported to Xiao Xiao, then squinted his eyes and analyzed: "The overall trend of the line should be in the process of bottoming, stepping on the half-moon line, consolidating for many days, feeling that the bottom is very firm, and it will rebound at any time...... However, there is a five-day line suppression above, and it may not be able to break through in the short term. ”

After the analysis, Fat Xin turned his head to look at Zheng Qing, his face full of curiosity: "Didn't Professor Yi say that the drawing of the line diagram will be checked at the regular class meeting next Sunday...... Why are you staring at it now?"

"Because before it is an assignment, it is first and foremost a divination tool. Zheng Qing grimaced, grabbed a quill and dipped it in a little ink, and added a long lower shadow line to today's line.

He felt that the encounter during the day had caused him a great trauma in his soul, and it could not be represented by a long lower shadow line.

Fat Xin smacked his lips, took out a small jar of preserved fruit from his watch, and handed it to Zheng Qing's nose: "Don't be sad...... You can't go wrong with a sweet tooth when your heart is congested. It will put you in a much better mood. ”

Zheng Qing's nose twitched slightly, and he smelled the sweet and sour smell floating in the jar, and his mood did change for the better.

He beckoned an elf to stick a toothpick into his mouth a sauce-red preserved fruit, stuff it into his mouth, and chew it. The strong sour aroma stimulated his taste buds, causing large streams of saliva to pour out of his mouth.

Across the desk, Xiao Xiao also stuffed one into his mouth and chewed it with relish.

"Anyway, why can't you think about it?" Dr. Xiao, who was also in a slightly better mood, decided to act as a confidant brother and enlighten his captain: "I remember you took the elf to the doctor in the afternoon...... Is it because of their recurrence?"

Zheng Qing shook his head: "No, these little guys are very healthy." ”

An elf tugged at his earlobe and sat on his shoulder, singing in a melodious voice. I don't know if it's an illusion, Zheng Qing always feels that the elf he raised seems to have become a little richer in pronunciation and tone.

"He used to say 'terrible' and read divination, and he must have encountered something bad. Fat Xin also disagreed with Xiao Xiao's judgment, but he just said a word of nonsense.

"You have to tell us what's going on. Xiao Xiao was a little helpless.

Zheng Qingmo rubbed the line drawings at the bottom of his hand, feeling the traces of different shades carved by the quill on the paper, and his expression was serious. Because the conversation with the witch in the afternoon involved so much secrecy, he couldn't fully recount it.

After pondering for a long time, he slowly asked, "What do you say...... What if a few people were chatting over coffee together and someone asked a stupid question?"

"How many people are sitting together?" Xiao Xiao raised his eyebrows.

"Coffee?" the fat man narrowed his eyes as well.

"He's not the kind of guy who would invite guys to coffee. Xiao Xiao nodded and glanced at the fat man.

"I didn't hear anyone say that I went out with him in the afternoon. The fat man also looked at Xiao Xiao thoughtfully.

"So to speak. Xiao Xiao lifted his glasses, and the answer was about to come out.

"It's a witch. The fat man slammed his fist into the palm of his hand and affirmed.

"It's definitely Yelena. ”

He said a few people...... In other words, there are Jiang Yu, Li Meng, and Liu Feifei?"

"Why is he drinking coffee and chatting with so many witches?"

"Isn't Liu Feifei Nicholas's girlfriend?

Seeing the two faint chat directions gradually slipping into the indescribable abyss, Zheng Qing was furious: "What nonsense are you talking about! Don't change the topic...... I'm not asking about those nonsense things! Moreover, there is no Li Meng and Liu Feifei!"

The slightly fierce tone and excited movements startled the little elf who had been sitting on Zheng Qing's shoulder, flapped his wings, and flew up with a whoosh. She then floated in mid-air for a few seconds, and finally decided to leave the 'unstable' someone for a while, and with the other elves, squeezed into the belly of the fat cat.

"Oh, in other words, it's just Yelena and Jiang Yu!" Xiao Xiao concluded.

"Tsk," the fat man said with a hint of pity on his face, "no wonder he said it was terrible...... Indeed, this kind of thing sounds terrible. Complete Shura Field. There is not the slightest saving value. It's not saved, wait for death, farewell. ”

After that, he really picked up the textbook and replanted it on his bed.

Zheng Qingqiang resisted the urge to take out the Remington cannon and give the fat man a shot, anyway, at the beginning, he didn't expect the fat man to give any expected answers.

"What I want to know is, what kind of stupid question did you ask?" Xiao Xiao lifted his glasses, his eyes lit up a little.

The fat man also got up from the bed again, pricking up his ears - he had a small notebook and a quill in his hand at some point, as if he was planning to do something like a news investigation.

"Hmm...... That's it, that's the problem. Zheng Qing was vague, still not sure what to say or what not to say: "In short, it's just some stupid questions." ”

"It's stupid. Xin Fatzi was very dissatisfied with Zheng Qing's vague words.

Zheng Qing ignored him.

"In other words, you want me to analyze it qualitatively...... Instead of just talking about things, and analyzing specific problems?" Xiao Xiao finally asked a little perfunctory after seeing that he couldn't find anything interesting.

Zheng Qing nodded his head quickly, and even claimed that it was.

Three heads