Chapter 195 I am a professional playmate (49)
In fact, he was simply curious about who sent her the message.
When he saw the profile picture, he felt that it looked familiar. He tried to think about it for a long time but couldn't remember who it was, but he was sure it was someone he had seen before.
While leisurely dealing with the people running towards him from below, he asked her, "Is this a friend? Can you reply first?"
Bai Chu answered directly: "No."
Bai Zhu's attitude explains it all well.
Xiao Ran felt that he still needed to tell her: "I think I have seen this person before."
Hmm? Have you seen it?
If Xiao Ran could have left an impression on him, then he must have appeared in front of him more than once.
Lin Hua's feelings for Xiao Ran are very pathological. It is hard to say whether she likes him or not, but she definitely wants to possess him.
Otherwise, Jiang Cu would not have suffered such a fate because of a careless remark.
Bai Chu casually said, "Her name is Lin Hua."
Although Lin Hua often goes to the Xiao family, Xiao Ran doesn't go home often.
Occasionally when I go home and meet Lin Hua, I just glance at her and then go upstairs.
In addition, he never paid much attention to people he didn't care much about, so he just felt that the person looked vaguely familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
But when it comes to names, he does know them.
He didn't like this person very much, and he didn't know how she added Bai Chu on WeChat.
However, seeing that Bai Chu didn't like her very much, Xiao Ran felt relieved.
So Xiao Ran said happily: "Don't get involved with her."
Bai Chu was in high spirits, standing there spraying pesticides non-stop. He turned around and asked Xiao Ran, "Don't you think she's pretty?"
Xiao Ran frowned, his expression slightly confused.
Does it look good?
He doesn't think so.
His gaze drifted to Bai Zhu's face, and he pursed his lips. In her beautiful eyes, the light golden circle outside the black pupils was like sunlight pouring in, and even the ends of her curled eyelashes gave people a very gentle feeling.
He shook his head in denial: "It's not good-looking, only you look good."
Bai Chu smiled again, and dimples appeared on his cheeks.
"Do you still want to play games?"
Saying this kind of thing.
She seems to be quite fond of this.
Bai Chu always felt that he was not a soft-hearted person.
Before she died, she lived a happy life for a long time. During that time, she was unrestrained and free, and she would kill anyone who provoked her without mercy.
It’s not that no one has praised her before, she just listens.
There are many people who are sweet-mouthed but treacherous.
She doesn't lack praise.
The only time I felt happy because of being praised was probably when Zi Jun Yanzhi was fourteen years old.
It was the Mid-Autumn Festival. The whole city was brightly lit and the streets were crowded with people. She stood on the roof, illuminating the lanterns on the riddle stall and making one for herself.
But it is not an ordinary lamp. Something has been added to it to ensure that it will not go out for a year or two.
It was something I made on a whim, and after I finished it I felt it was useless.
When I carried the lantern to the palace, a grand banquet was being held there with singing and dancing, a lively occasion that happened every year.
When she found Jun Yanzhi, he was sitting under a tree in a daze, his eyes fixed on the lake not far away.
There were many lanterns hanging by the lake, and the light of the lanterns was reflected in his eyes. Although his eyes were bright, they gave people an inexplicable feeling of depression.
Bai Chu felt sorry for him and gave him the lantern he had made.
She originally thought that she had forgotten the past, but she didn't expect that she could still remember such a long-ago scene.
At that time, Jun Yanzhi was holding a lantern, his eyes were red, like a little rabbit, as if he would cry in the next second.
The boy said to her in a childish and somewhat hoarse voice, "Sister, you are such a good person."
At that time, Bai Chu felt a little guilty because what she gave was just something she originally wanted to throw away.
But in the eyes of young people, it is a treasure.
Ahhhh, I've started blocking again. It will probably take me a while to edit this post. Sigh.
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