Lin Miaomiao stared at Liang Zhirou's delicate face, blinking twice with a blank expression.
This couple.
You're crazy...
Everyone in the world could see that Chen Lu couldn't wait to marry Liang Zhirou tomorrow, or that Liang Zhirou was eager to pack herself up and deliver herself to his door.
Only these two couldn't see it themselves.
Or is it that you can't believe it?
They're having a completely innocent relationship when both of them want to get married...
What kind of play is this?
You two really know how to have fun.
"Damn it, I'm not going to say anything. I'll just wait and see which of you two will break the ice first."
Lin Miaomiao angrily bit off the bok choy in her mouth and muttered to herself.
She's a mature single woman now, and she's learned to find her own happiness.
"Aren't you two finished talking yet?" Lin Miaomiao raised an eyebrow at her.
Liang Zhirou stared intently at her phone screen. "I'm asking him what he wants to eat tonight, so we can buy some groceries on the way back."
"You can't keep thinking about Chen Lu all the time. Chen Lu probably wouldn't want you to be like this either," Lin Miaomiao said softly. This girl is out having fun, but she's still thinking about her boyfriend. She's not living like a 21st-century girl.
"Chen Lu has always said that."
Liang Zhirou lowered her eyes slightly, and a faint smile appeared on her lips. At first glance, it looked sweet, but upon closer inspection, it seemed like a bitter smile. "But in fact, he has always been living for me."
Why do you say that?
The girl slowly raised her face, thoughtfully saying, "Chen Lu never told me what he initially wanted to do. Maybe he wanted to be a photographer, or maybe a more relaxed teacher or civil servant... but it would never have been to start this company. He thought I was stupid, but actually I understand some things."
The strange thing about this man is that while he keeps saying that she can't live her whole life just for him, he secretly twists his entire life into the shape that best suits her.
No matter how much Chen Lu was on her mind, she could only think about how to make Chen Lu happier every day.
Chen Lu is smarter than her, and he must think more and more far ahead.
Seeing that Lin Miaomiao didn't react, she continued, "Actually, Chen Lu is just as vulnerable as I am in some ways, which is why I thought of doing this to try to soothe the wounds in his heart."
Perhaps this is just how we both live; neither of us can live without the other.
Why aren't you saying anything?
Liang Zhirou suddenly wondered if she had said something wrong.
Lin Miaomiao came to her senses and shook her head in disbelief. "I'm just shocked that you could say something so philosophical."
Is it possible that this silly guy can say so much in one go?
She even wanted to find out if Liang Zhirou was secretly reading from a script.
“I might be a little slow, but I often think about this when I have nothing to do.” Liang Zhirou rested her chin on her hands and smiled slightly. “Anyway… I think it’s fine as it is, after all, we are two not-so-normal people dating.”
"That's true."
Lin Miaomiao smiled along with her.
She wanted to take back what she had just said: "Luckily, Liang Zhirou met Chen Lu."
It's fortunate that these two met each other.
......
After a busy afternoon, Chen Lu didn't rush home. Instead, he went to Professor Yin's place as usual.
You can't just ask someone for a favor and then ignore them as if you don't know them; he's not that kind of person.
Professor Yin's house remains quiet, but ever since he taught the old man how to play chess online, the old man spends his free time sitting in front of the computer, competing with people from all over the world.
This time, he also saw the old man complaining in the chat interface about which move his opponent made that was terrible.
Pure old keyboard warrior.
When he got home, Liang Zhirou was indeed already back, sitting at her computer desk and looking at him sideways.
"What did you mention?" the girl asked curiously.
"The suit I'll wear as Jiang Chao's best man." Chen Lu waved the package in his hand. "His wedding is set for the first of next month."
"Wow, that was fast!"
Liang Zhirou rested her chin on her hands, somewhat surprised and moved, before turning her head back to watch anime. She didn't turn on the lights; only the faint light from the computer screen shone on her face, reflecting in her beautiful eyes.
At first glance, she looks like a girl addicted to the internet.
"No matter how much you try to save on electricity, you won't be able to buy a car." Chen Lu casually turned on the living room light and placed the dress on the coffee table.
Looking back, Liang Zhirou was still staring at the computer screen, smiling.
This simpleton clearly didn't notice, or simply didn't care, that Liu Yan hadn't invited her to be a bridesmaid.
No... it would be so comforting to be friends with this goofball.
"I think the anime is pretty good." Liang Zhirou had a silly grin on her face, clearly enjoying the show.
"Then remember to wear your cosplay outfit for me."
“...You’re so annoying.” Liang Zhirou puffed out her cheeks, giving him a reproachful yet gentle look, then her eyes suddenly lit up. “Could you put on your dress and let me see?”
After a while.
"I feel like I look like a car salesperson at a dealership..."
After changing into his formal attire, Chen Lu stood in front of the full-length mirror for a moment and couldn't help but mutter something to himself.
This formal outfit consists of an all-black jacket, a white shirt underneath, and a large red bow tie on the chest.
The bow tie looked uglier and uglier, but thanks to it, he only looked like a car salesman, not that he actually was.
Although Jiang Chao reimbursed him, he still couldn't understand why such an ordinary design could be sold for such a high price.
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