In the face of strangers' praise for herself, she always felt embarrassed, and the tone of the other party was not very sincere, which made her feel that the other party's praise was casual and insincere.
After the polite words were finished, the two also pressed out what topic to talk about at that time.
Just when the two did not speak for a long time, they broke the silence and asked, "Senior Sister, are you still waiting for someone?"
"Hmm." Fan Sisi nodded.
"Who are you waiting for?"
"Gu Qingrong."
"..." The face of the past has a moment of solidification.
Xu realized that what he said was inappropriate. Fan Sisi laughed and apologized: "Sorry, I mentioned your boyfriend."
Once passed ha ha smiled.
Speaking of this, Fan Sisi seems to have a topic, and seems to have no intention of smiling and saying, "Gu Qingrong and I are classmates. In the past three years, I have always felt that he is a taciturn, cold and calm person, and I have never seen him have close contacts with any girl at ordinary times, nor have I heard of any girl he likes. I also wondered if he could be a monk. He is so pure-hearted and business-like that he doesn't look like a teenager at all. "
Suddenly, her voice seemed to be a little cold, and her tone was a little regrettable and sour. She continued, "I just didn't expect that he would suddenly associate closely with you and even confess to you in front of so many people. I thought it was a straight man, but I didn't expect straight men to have such romantic times when they can hold their favorite people in their hands. I envy you. "
The more she talked, the more she felt uncomfortable.
This kind of discomfort comes not only from the different eyes of Gu Qingrong in front of the senior sister, but also from the sour feeling in her words.
I felt a little uncomfortable and said, "I, I can't think of it."
Xu saw that he was uncomfortable when he was aware of the past. Fan Sisi changed his smiling face and looked like spring: "I'm just talking casually, don't take it seriously."
"Me, no."
At this time, Gu Qingrong finally came back.
Fan Sisi was one step ahead of her. He stepped forward and beamed: "Is there anything the counselor can do for you?"
Gu Qingrong stunned, looked at the past that did not come forward, looked at Fan Sisi, and some perfunctory: "Nothing, just some small things, solved."
"That's good."
Gu Qingrong was about to pass over when Fan Sisi called him again: "Gu Qingrong, can I ask you to help me with one thing?"
He stopped, with a trace of impatience, locked his eyebrows and asked; "What is it?"
"I am also learning skating recently. Can you teach me at ordinary times?" She spoke quickly, fearing that he would refuse.
Gu Qingrong's eyebrows frowned deeper and deeper, and she was about to refuse, but she took the lead: "I know you have been teaching your girlfriend recently, but it doesn't matter. I often come to the ice rink to study. If