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WBQ's Story Chapter 43

After running away, Bo Qian did not go home. She was afraid that if her mother happened to be at home, she will be interrogated. If she says that she was sick, she will dragged to the hospital. She did not bother to think about other reasons and did not have the energy to convince her mother.


So she sat down and went to a pancake shop. She ordered a banana souffle muffin, chocolate sundae, English tea, and two macaroons.


She ate a lot of sweets but her mood still did not improve.


Didn’t they say that eating chocolate will make people feel better?


Why can’t she feel happy after eating a lot of it?


Her mood was depressed and felt like there was a cloud in her head and was about to rain, making her want to cry.


After eating a table of sweets, she looked at the sunny window. Eating too much, her stomach was a little uncomfortable, and she decided to find a place to walk.


But when she got up, she suddenly remembered that she did not bring her bag.


Her wallet is in her school bag, and her school bag is in the classroom…


She felt miserable.


She was afraid that if she carried her schoolbag, she would look suspicious. She wanted to call Qiao Ting and ask her to get her schoolbag.


Fortunately, she always put her mobile phone in her uniform skirt, otherwise, she would really be finished.


She ate sweets that cost more that  yuan!


The waiter saw her standing frozen in place and cast a curious look. She pretended to smile calmly, turned and walked quickly to the comfort room. Sitting on the toilet, she typed a message with her fingertips.


-- Qiao Ting, please go to my classroom and help me get my school bag when class is over and send it to Kiki’s Pancake Shop.


It was still class time and Qiao Ting probably will not read the message right away. There are still two classes in the afternoon, which means that she will need to stay in the shop for two more hours before leaving.


“Oh.” Bo Qian lowered her head in despair.


Everything went wrong.


Because she had eaten the sweets, and the black tea had been drank, when she came out of the toilet, the waiter helped her clean up the table, only leaving the knife and fork for her.


She couldn’t keep the table empty for two hours as the store will think that she was going to find a chance to escape.


She had to pull out the menu and look at the drinks and desserts. She was already full and could not eat anything. The beautiful photos of the food couldn’t attract her appetite at all, so she found it difficult to order. She finally decided to order milktea with a strawberry cake.


When she handed the menu to the waiter, the waiter asked, “You are wearing a high school uniform, right?”


“Ah, it’s my old high school uniform.”


“Old high school uniform?”


“I wanted to relive the feeling if being a high school student.” She smiled.


“Oh, are you in college?”


“I have already graduated and I am already working. Today is my day off.” She sighed slightly, “It’s better to be a student, it’s less troublesome.”


“You look young, like a high school student.”


“Everyone says that.” Bo Qian put on a smile.


“Actually, I also think that it’s better to be a student…” The waiter seemed to have sentimental comments and talked with her for a while. “…But I can’t wear my high school uniform anymore. I gained almost ten kilograms after I got out of society.”


The waiter was sobbing.


“Actually, my waist is a little tight.” Bo Qian said.


“Xiao Yu, come here.” The store manager called the waiter.


“Sorry, I have to go.”


Bo Qian nodded twice and took out her phone to check if Qiao Ting had responded.


The message was not even read, which shows that she is focusing on class.
Bo Qian looked out the window. She did start to eat the cake, and only drank two sips of milktea.


At 3:05 in the afternoon, Qiao Ting responded.


She said she had gone to get her schoolbag, and asked her why she skipped class.


-- I’ll tell you when you’re here.


Bo Qian replied perfunctorily.


She had no intention of explaining it.


Qiao Ting is pretty good at fooling around, and then find a reason to satisfy her curiosity, and she doesn’t necessarily have to tell the truth.


She continued to hold her cheeks, looking out of the window with a bored look.


A pair of lovers walked by, their eyes full of love.


It’s great. People who like each other, and they can walk under the sun so intimately.


She laughed at herself, and suddenly, a shadow caught her attention.


Before she could raise her head, she heard a question, “Why did you skip class?”


She started at the man sitting opposite her in surprise.


Hanging on his shoulder was her schoolbag.

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