Ji Qinglin no longer concealed his interest in her.

Pan Shu lowered her eyes to avoid his gaze.

In Ji Qinglin's eyes, the girl's cheeks were flushed and she seemed shy.

He paused imperceptibly, but didn't continue to force her.

After Pan Shu finished her broadcast, Ji Qinglin's hair was almost dry. He hung the towel back to its original position, opened the bathroom door and said, "There must be a problem with the water pipe. I contacted the plumber and I'll come back tomorrow."

Pan Shu naturally responded with "OK" obediently.

After seeing Ji Qinglin off, Pan Shu logged into the chat app.

Lu Qi sent a few more messages.

However, Panshu didn't have time to read it before, and now she is replying to each message one by one.

Lu Qi: [Is my sister busy? ]

Pan Shu replied:

【I'm not busy now.】

Pan Shu continued typing, and the chat interface showed "the other party is typing". Pan Shu deleted all the words in the chat box. Not long after, Lu Qi sent another message.

[Sister is finally online. I have been waiting for a long time. 】

Although Pan Shu didn't believe it, she continued the conversation along with what he said.

A few minutes later, Pan Shu simply made a voice call. Typing was too tiring.

The boy's voice was slightly tired.

Unlike the usual quietness, the surroundings are still very noisy.

It should be in a bar or something like that.

Pan Shu casually clicked on his Moments. Lu Qi rarely posted on Moments, but he posted about a promotion at a bar yesterday. He must be working part-time at the bar now.

"Are you working in a bar? Part-time?" Pan Shu asked directly.

Hearing the girl's voice, Lu Qi felt a surge of joy in his heart. He walked to a quiet place, sat in a booth in the corner, and lazily fiddled with the cards left by the guests, "Hmm."

The boy's voice was rather milky, and I don't know if it was because the night was so quiet, or something else, but it always gave people the illusion that he was very well behaved.

He leaned back on the sofa, tilted his head back, and his protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down.

The colorful laser lights in the bar shone on his delicate, fair face. Lu Qi raised his hand to his eyelids and asked in a lower voice, "Sister, am I... the only one in this world who is so unlucky?"

Pan Shu was quiet for two seconds, and then she comforted him gently:

“Everyone has their own suffering.”

If that's the case.

Lu Qi thought.

The suffering God has given him is too much.

"What is my sister's suffering?" the young man asked with his eyes lowered.

Panshu didn't feel that she had ever suffered any hardship.

Everything she had experienced, whether good or bad, painful or not, was not something worth showing off or showing weakness. It was just a past, faded memory.

"Lu Qi." Banshu's voice was very gentle.

It was so gentle that Lu Qi's eyes became hot and even his throat choked slightly.

"Um."

“When you become strong, looking back, nothing will matter.”

The young man paused and said "hmm" thoughtfully.

After hanging up the phone, the mobile phone page was still stuck on the circle of friends that Lu Qi posted last night. The location of this circle of friends was "Night Enjoyment Bar in City A".

Enjoy the bar at night...

It's near the apartment that Banshu rented.

Pan Shu slowly turned off the screen of her phone, her eyes flickering gently.

The next morning at around ten o'clock, Ji Qinglin came with a plumber.

After fixing the water pipe, the repairman packed up his tools and left. Ji Qinglin naturally stayed and offered to treat Pan Shu to a meal.

Pan Shu leaned against the refrigerator, holding a cup of warm water and drinking it slowly. She raised her beautiful, clear eyes and blinked her long eyelashes. "How can I be so embarrassed? If anyone wants to treat, I should be the one to do it."

"Okay, you go."

Ji Qinglin curled his lips.

Pan Shu put down the cup and stroked her fluffy curly hair. "I'll clean it up."

"good."

Pan Shu put on some light makeup and changed into a little skirt. Her facial features, which were already extremely delicate, were now even more beautiful and charming. The little skirt was a satin knee-length skirt. The originally ordinary skirt looked like a priceless treasure when worn by Pan Shu.

Ji Qinglin looked a little dazed.

Pan Shu chuckled softly. At this moment, the girl's eyes and eyebrows contained a natural charm, and every move she made was like that of a bewitching fairy.

Ji Qinglin was actually a little afraid to look at her.

My heart was beating violently.

He always felt that Pan Shu had become much more beautiful... She was so beautiful that he wanted to possess her and he wished he could lock her up by his side so that no one could take his eyes away from her for even a moment.

Ji Qinglin felt that his illness was getting worse.

Ban Shu sat in the passenger seat and was about to fasten her seatbelt when Ji Qinglin suddenly leaned over. The faint scent of ebony lingered at the tip of her nose, faint yet so strong that it was impossible to ignore. Just like Ji Qinglin himself.

"There's something in your hair," he said.

After saying that, he quickly stepped away.

Very sensible.

Pan Shu glanced at him with a half-smile.

Ji Qinglin was wearing a black shirt. Upon closer inspection, the fabric was very similar to Banshu's skirt, with a texture similar to satin, and looked very noble and mysterious.

His sleeves were rolled up, revealing his strong and fair forearms. He wore a Patek Philippe watch on his wrist and had one hand on the steering wheel. Ji Qinglin looked nonchalant, but he drove very steadily.

Noticing that Pan Shu was staring at him, Ji Qinglin glanced at her and asked, "What's wrong?"

Pan Shu held her cheek and smiled: "I just think Teacher Ji is very handsome."

"Teacher Ji?"

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