There are a lot of people around Liu Zheng, and he doesn't seem to have refused the company of these people. It's not the first time that a girl has taken the initiative to approach, for the sake of money, and the reason is nothing more than that. Han Tingting walked side by side with him in the corridor of the teaching building, thinking in his heart what this girl named Hong Xue wanted to get from him. Did she laugh at him like that because she saw through herself, and she despised her, mockingly, or was she simply playing tricks?

Passing by the drink shop downstairs, Liu Zheng asked Han Tingting if she needed to drink any drinks. There is a section of the road from the teaching building to the cafeteria, just enough to finish eating on the road, and there is something to do, which can somewhat resolve the embarrassment of being alone. Out of this consideration, Han Tingting happily agreed. stepped forward and ordered an ice cream he liked, turned his head and asked Liu Zheng what he needed. Liu Zheng smiled and said that it was okay to be the same as her. Those eyes were ancient and waveless, and there was no half joy in them.

His expression is more like a mask that he uses to coax others after carving, and his true love is always locked in his heart. A smiling face is what others want to see, so smile, and it is not a time when there is no "sinister" intention, and at that time, the expression is completely malicious. The only thing is that I am not ready to face the face between good and evil. It's not that everyone has to show their sincerity at any time, it's just that like Liu Zheng, there is no place to reveal their sincerity...... Imagining it on herself, Han Tingting can't stand it at all.

already knew that the appearance in front of Liu Zheng was the fruit of his father's strict control since he was a child. The possibility of the outbreak of the mental disorder of borderline personality is stifled as a stifling of the right to live as an ordinary person. This reminds Han Tingting of a science fiction movie she watched a long time ago, "A Thousand Shots". The background of the movie is a future world in which genes determine fate, and in Liu Zheng's reality, the "possibility" of storing zài genes is also regarded as a fact. This is absolutely unjust. Han Tingting's eyes softened a lot towards him, and she looked up and read the menu to cover up.

What do you like, it's not bad to order that, right? If you can easily blurt out something to others, you can't say it in front of him. So after taking the ice cream, Han Tingting endured it and didn't eat it, and when Liu Zheng took a bite, he asked him, is it delicious? Liu Zheng was stunned for a moment, etiquette was engraved into his bones, and he replied yes without thinking. Han Tingting nodded her head in pieces, proudly showing that it was her favorite dessert.

Liu Zheng looked at her in confusion at first, and then looked away when Han Tingting paid attention. Appearance alone is not enough for people to understand each other, and eyes will not help Liu Zheng dispel his doubts, unless he discovers Han Tingting's motives. But what he didn't know was that, so far, there was no zài at all.

Han Tingting has been in the library a lot, and the number of times she eats in the cafeteria is only a handful, so she can be ashamed to say that she does it herself, and the standard is definitely higher than the kimchi package. However, it is always necessary to follow the local customs, and the canteen is the safest way to treat guests. Han Tingting led Liu Zheng to find a seat and sat down, pointed to the window where she frequented, and asked, "Shall I give you a copy according to my old three?" There were many people at the meal, Liu Zheng attracted a lot of attention, and Han Tingting was more inclined to act alone.

From the appointment to the official meal, about half an hour passed. Without a drink to cushion her hunger, Han Tingting would have been hungry for a long time. It was Liu Zheng who she took the initiative to invite, and she had the idea of a showdown to the end, once she ate it, she had no distractions, but put Liu Zheng aside. swept half a pot of food in one go, and her mind finally began to turn, and she looked at Liu Zheng's lunch, and almost didn't touch it.

Don't have a good appetite and don't want to eat? In the previous life, the werewolf was raised as a male ticket, and Han Tingting subconsciously coaxed the child. Liu Zheng put down his chopsticks, and Han Tingting finally realized the trace of restlessness he was trying to hide.

"To eat is to eat, and to treat is to treat. "Don't be distracted by your meal. "Senior...... Did I do anything that made you misunderstand? When class is over, you come to me and come to me a little strangely......" and took two breaths. Han Tingting felt that she had told what she wanted to ask, but she didn't understand it. After being out of the crowd for a long time, you are bound to be not good at communication, and you are not very good at following the ideas of others. Personally, Han Tingting didn't expect to be a talent, blinked her eyes, and threw this communication barrier back.

It's so embarrassing that it will be covered up with laughter. Han Tingting carried forward her specialty of low laughter, and had to use her hands to cover her overly bold smile.

"I'm ...... to my seniors I hope to maintain such a pleasant dining relationship. Luo Luo generously made his position clear, and the face he lost was finally picked up. Han Tingting thought so wishfully, and Liu Zheng laughed in the end. The smile is incomprehensible, but it is more sincere and real than before. When you think someone is playing dumb in front of you, you might want to consider this option - she's really stupid.

After a lunch, Liu Zheng believed that Han Tingting had no resistance to herself. Will anyone know about their dark side and still don't care? In Liu Zheng's more than 20 years of life, there has never been a definite item. He let go of his suspicions.

Han Tingting didn't realize that she had experienced such a review in Liu Zheng's eyes. Although she learned about Liu Zheng's experience through the novel, she could never understand him. If you don't have the intention of making friends, you will lack sensitivity when you get along, and that sensitivity means that you have to consider and weigh it. Scales are used to weigh items, and Han Tingting will not weigh them with a handful of scales, and how much value a person will bring to herself in the future. Getting means paying, this is the simplest truth, Liu Zheng is around, at least many people don't understand.

"Okay......" you're right. Liu Zheng judged that Han Tingting's ultimate goal was limited to making an appointment, and his heart was filled with helplessness. It is unreasonable and inconvenient to control. The appearance of such an outlier in familiar life should have aroused his unusual attention.

And this concern can end here.

When he walked to the fork and said goodbye to Han Tingting, Liu Zheng seemed to be relieved. It's still a pity.

Even if his mask can be hung on the side of his ears, what can really shake the hearts of others is as simple as the word profit in the final analysis.

After eating and drinking, Han Tingting, who had no classes in the afternoon, went back to the rental house for a lunch break with her belly. The first thing I did when I entered the door was to find out the notebook I had bought with a huge amount of money and then record the boring daily life. The deeds of eating with Liu Zheng are naturally ceremoniously recorded because it is unusual. When she meets Liu Zheng again in the future, Han Tingting will recognize him as a kind and kind senior, and Han Tingting has no other ambitions.

The dining table with a few words is proof that she and Liu Zhenghua are not speculative. And the relationship between people, staying at the junction of strangeness and familiarity, may be the best. There is no zài interest involved in emotional harm, and you can greet each other with a smile at any time.

Closing the note, Han Tingting thought that her involvement with Liu Zheng would stop, and she was satisfied that those supporting characters did not show signs of disturbing her ordinary life.

It's a regular Wednesday. I took a professional class, and the handsome guy of the same level had lunch, finished the magazine manuscript that had been delayed for two weeks at the end of the lunch break, and went out of the house to have a hearty Chinese meal in the evening. It was a perfect day.