"This is the first time we've ever video chatted..." the girl whispered.
"That's true, I hadn't thought of that before."
"It feels pretty good."
She quite liked it this way; it allowed her to look at him properly, to see his smile, to see his eyes, just like Chen Lu was really in front of her.
This feature, which she hadn't used much, suddenly took on new meaning.
I did a lot of mental preparation before the match, but I'm not so nervous now.
After all, Chen Lu is her boyfriend.
"I haven't gotten uglier in the phone photos, have I?" Liang Zhirou asked softly.
"No, but a phone screen can't fully show how beautiful my girlfriend is."
"You're talking nonsense again..."
The girl pouted and gave a soft scolding, suppressing a smile as she asked, "Are you coming back for lunch? What do you want to eat?"
Chen Lu looked up and said, "I'll just grab something to eat myself. School hasn't started yet, so don't make the trip."
Suddenly, Liang Zhirou in the video turned over, and the background changed from the ceiling to her room in the rented apartment.
"But I'm already here," the girl said playfully.
"You're something else, you've even learned to act first and ask questions later." Chen Lu quickly stood up. "Just wait until we get back, I'll deal with you."
Oh no, this idiot seems to have really learned bad habits from me.
To make commuting easier and to make it more convenient for Liang Zhirou to travel to and from school, Chen Lu specifically rented a house very close to the school, which only took a few minutes to walk from the school gate.
As Qixi Festival approaches, many flower stalls have sprung up along the roadside, and you can see one every now and then along the way.
Looking at the flowers of various colors, Chen Lu slowly stopped in his tracks.
He suddenly felt like slapping himself.
Liang Zhirou is simple-minded, but how come he's become simple-minded too after spending so much time with her?
Since they met, he has never sent Liang Zhirou a single flower.
I was planning to give it to him the night I confessed my feelings, but before I could even buy it, that silly girl beat me to it.
How did you end up forgetting about it?
"I deserve to die."
Chen Lu muttered to himself.
Even if Liang Zhirou might not like it very much, she has to have everything that other people's girlfriends have.
This is also part of her plan to learn to enjoy life.
A qualified frog-boiling master must learn to imprint his own "ideological mark".
With that in mind, he made a special trip to buy a large bouquet.
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