He opened the car window and took a few more glances, and from then on, he was very grateful to himself for what he had done that day.
Zuo Chen stepped off the hovercar.
He rushed to Qu Jian'er's side, who was kneeling by the roadside.
Qu Jian'er leaned against the car, grabbing the bat by the neck: "Tell me, I gave you 10 star coins to buy a 9.9 yuan bottle of wine, did you pocket that 1 cent?"
Rosen was on the verge of tears.
Who would be greedy for a penny?
He really wanted to become human.
But he was afraid of being beaten by drunkards.
soon.
He was free.
Because Zuo Chen has arrived.
Qu Jian'er looked up at the person and said, "Hey~"
Zuo Chen's eyes were full of doting affection.
Help the person up.
Zuo Chen leaned down and said helplessly, "Isn't it during class time? What are you doing here, and getting completely drunk?"
He finally managed to get Qu Jian'er standing up a little, and because he was worried that she would fall, he gently supported her.
Qu Jian'er's neck hurt from looking up so much, so she would tilt her head to the left and then to the right to look at people.
Zuo Chen carried the person onto the yellow bicycle.
Qu Jian'er suddenly rose higher, slightly taken aback.
In the past, when she spoke to Zuo Chen, she always had to look up, but now he was standing at an even lower position, his face slightly tilted up, his pupils reflecting her image.
Zuo Chen asked a question, but his tone was very certain: "Is this car yours?"
Qu Jian'er patted her thigh and said proudly, "Yes, it's too far from the teaching building to the cafeteria and to the school gate. My beautiful legs can't take the strain."
Zuo Chen was afraid that his self-control would weaken.
So I resisted looking at Qu Jian'er's legs.
Qu Jian'er, however, held Zuo Chen's face and said, "Man, is it that my legs are not pleasing to your eye?"
Zuo Chen sighed helplessly, "Stop fooling around, I have something to tell you."
Qu Jian'er raised her hand: "I also have something to say, but we'll follow the rule of whoever speaks first gets to speak first, so you go first."
She was unusually generous this time.
Let Zuo Chen speak first.
Zuo Chen's voice was clear: "I... like you."
But because he was so nervous, he even paused in his speech, not to mention the slight trembling of his fingertips.
When I first discovered my own feelings.
Zuo Chen also hesitated briefly.
His life, if not a step-by-step plan, was one of overall strategic planning. The brevity of his life left him no time for distractions, and the sudden arrival of his feelings was completely outside his plans.
But feelings are something that cannot be prevented.
He allowed himself to succumb to temptation.
When did it start?
He doesn't remember anymore.
All he knew was that, if he could, he wanted to call the person in front of him his wife.
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