Zhao Qingge's palms were hot, almost burning Bo Jue's wrists, along with her heart, which had become extremely fragile and sensitive.

Bo Jue's heart came up, and he struggled to get rid of her.

Instead, he was grabbed tighter by Zhao Qingge, and his thin white wrist pinched out a circle of purple and red marks.

She looked at Zhao Qingge's eyes angrily: "What the hell do you want to do!" ”

"Listen to me!"

Qing Xù took control of Bo Jue's brain, and she resisted loudly: "I don't want to listen!" ”

Zhao Qingge was so arrogant, she finally made up her mind, Bo Jue actually had such an attitude, and a nameless fire sprung up in her heart, she brushed her hand back, and said coldly: "Don't listen, you go." ”

Bo Jue: "......"

Reason returned to the brain in an instant, Bo Jue couldn't wait to bite off his tongue on the spot, calling you cheap, now let's get away with it.

She shook a few big ear scrapers in her consciousness, and said stiffly: "Let's go!" ”

Moved out like a snail.

Ten centimeters, another ten centimeters.

Why don't you stop me? She said anxiously in her heart.

Twenty centimeters, another twenty centimeters.

Bo Jue decided to walk to the door, and Zhao Qingge didn't stop her, so she ...... She showed this beautiful face and went back to ask for clarification!

"Stop!"

Zhao Qingge finally saved her beautiful face for Bo Jue and opened the golden mouth.

After Bo Jue turned around after a period of psychological struggle, Zhao Qingge added a sentence in a timely manner: "Come here." ”

This step is definitely a luxurious cashmere red carpet for Bo Jue, Bo Jue walked over with a stiff face, and said in a stiff tone: "You said it." ”

"Sit down."

Bo Jue was stunned: "Where to sit?" ”

Zhao Qingge smiled: "Sit on my lap." ”

Bo Jue laughed out loud, and faced Zhao Qingge's indifferent look: "Sit on the ground, or sit on the bed?" ”

The person who was smiling brightly just now was just her imagination.

Bo Jue sat on the ground obediently, and somehow, he felt aggrieved, and the tears fell as hard as if he didn't want money, Zhao Qingge squatted on the ground and watched her cry, and he didn't persuade her, so he watched.

Bo Jue gave her no interest in crying, wiped away her tears in three or two, and snorted. Only then did Zhao Qingge stretch out his hands to her, pass them under his armpits, pick her up and press her on the bed. It's been a while since she's taken a shower, but the scent of the shower gel on her body is still rich, and the closer she gets closer, the more demagogic it becomes.

"If you are told to sit on the ground, you will sit on the ground, and you will go out today without your brains?"

However, the demagogic goblin has a mouth that will die if it doesn't sting.

Bo Jue's mouth was furled, Zhao Qingge stood with his arms crossed, looked down at her, and said very disdainfully: "Keep crying." ”

Bo Jue regained the arc of his smile from the kindness, and pulled out two rows of small white teeth: "Don't cry, what do you do with me?" ”

"Not well, can you listen to me?"

"Say."

"I just said that I can't let go of my pride, and I can't stand the words 'you are the owner' in my ear all the time, right?"

"Yes."

"Lin Jian said to me, if I can let go of my pride, I will accept you, if not, I will let you go, right?"

Bo Jue let out a cold snort in his nose: "I knew it was her, a 10,000-year-old bachelor with a bad idea." ”

As soon as she said this, she knew that she was speechless again, so she hurriedly went back to make up for it: "I didn't say anything just now, I'll say it again, right." ”

Zhao Qingge didn't get angry, but said in an extraordinarily serious tone: "Are these two things really in conflict? I always thought they were opposites, but I just suddenly felt that maybe I had been wrong all along. ”

"In order to solve my confusion, I asked Fu Le."

Bo Jue's eyes widened.

Zhao Qingge said: "Isn't Fu Le proud of being the same deed? Assuming your guess is correct, what is she willing to put down a qiē to become a deed? Why can she be so calm and proud when Xue Yu praised Yan Ying, why do I only feel shame? She gave me a word. ”

Bo Jue blurted out: "What? ”

"I love her, and her pride is my pride, and to her, I am the same." Zhao Qingge's thin lips were pursed, and he said seriously, "Although I don't understand very well, I think what she said should be very reasonable." ”

Bo Jue smiled: "I think you're cute." ”

Zhao Qingge looked at her: "......"

"I can explain this question to you, if we put our identities aside, or the original assumption, I and you, we are in love, as equal as lovers on other planets. I'm very beautiful, this is not a hypothesis, I have always been beautiful, everyone who sees me, will say to you, your partner is so good-looking, do you think it's a shame? You should feel happy that you have such a good-looking me. After Bo Jue finished speaking, he gave her a big smile.

Zhao Qingge's face was expressionless: "I reject this assumption. ”

Bo Jue did not allow the slightest rebuttal: "The refusal is invalid." Let's continue to assume, let's say that you and Fu Le are competing today, and you win, and someone says to me, your partner is very good, I will be very happy, and thank him sincerely. Note that in the above two cases, after stripping us of our identity attributes, and not talking about social identity, isn't this kind of praise for one's partner the most considerate and comfortable compliment? ”

After Zhao Qingge's long silence, he let out an "oh" and said, "I actually didn't think about it that much. ”

Bo Jue: "......"

Then she has to work so hard to have a dry mouth.

"And what did you think?"

Zhao Qingge licked his lips: "According to Froman theory, the full score of the affection value of the Tiansu people is 100, and the threshold for reaching spiritual communication is 10. When the affection value reaches 20, the favorability increases, and vague feelings such as possession and jealousy begin to appear, and the demand for closeness increases...... When the relationship value reaches 80, the love is as deep as the sea, you are a match made in heaven, your joys, sorrows and sorrows are affected by each other, and it is far more gratifying to praise your partner than to praise you......"

Zhao Qingge mechanically memorized the page number he had just read tonight, and said that he had goosebumps on his hands for several layers, and Bo Jue was in a fog at first, she was most annoyed by these theories, and only after hearing it did she vaguely understand.

Zhao Xueba Qingge concluded: "I think Fu Le's emotional value is at least above 80, although we are still 10 now, if this development continues, sooner or later there will be a day when it will reach 80." If it doesn't work in one year, it will be two years, and if it doesn't work in two years, it will take three years, why can't I do what others can do. ”

Bo Jue raised his hand: "You wait first." ”

Zhao Qingge: "? ”

Bo Jue felt a little dizzy, she couldn't understand what Zhao Qingge said at all, what is called "continue to develop like this", what is called "if it doesn't work in one year, it will be two years, and if it doesn't work in two years, it will be three years," what is called "what others can do, why can't I do it." ”

These three sentences all point to an answer.

An answer that Bo Jue never thought of.

"Lin Jian is right, you can have today because of my connivance," Zhao Qingge didn't say as much as Bo Jue, but it didn't mean that she thought less, "But since I connived at the beginning, after giving you hope, I don't have any argument about minimizing the damage, and the damage that touches the feelings has never been high or low, and I can't bear to do this to you again." ”

"I'm not a very emotional person, feelings have very little weight in my life, and if there is it, it's the icing on the cake, and it's not a big deal if you don't have it. But if that person is you, maybe it's something to look forward to. ”

Zhao Qingge's words were thrown out one by one, making Bo Jue think that what was standing in front of her was another soul that had robbed Zhao Qingge's body, so she could only look at her blankly.

The center of Bo Jue's pitch-black pupils reflected the woman's determined look.

"I think, I can try to believe you this time," Zhao Qingge stared into her eyes, like a proud and noble princess, and finally bent down and stretched out his hand to the knight who had been guarding her, and made a pious inquiry: "Miss Bo Jue, are you willing to put the icing on the cake for me?" ”

Bo Jue stayed in place for a long time, and suddenly plunged into Zhao Qingge's arms, wiping his tears and snot all over his body. It vividly explains what it means to "kick your nose on your face", "give me a little sunshine and it will shine" and "give me a pole and I can go to the sky".

"I want to send charcoal in the snow, so as not to add icing on the cake," Bo Jue cried and continued to wipe tears from people.

Zhao Qingge pushed her away in disgust.

Bo Jue: "Huh." ”

Zhao Qingge commented: "You have to make inches." ”

Bo Jue pouted: "Then it's okay to kiss it." ”

Zhao Qingge was very surprised: "You want to kiss me with 10 emotional values?" ”

"I've been 100 for you a long time ago."

"Your 100 is invalid," Zhao Qingge deliberately lowered his face, "I want to make an appointment with you for three chapters." ”

Bo Jue couldn't help but feel a chill down her spine, the third chapter of the law was a nightmare for her.

"First, before the relationship value reaches 80, I will no longer admit our relationship in front of outsiders, you try to minimize the frequency of coming to see me after class."

Bo Jue's face was embarrassed.

Zhao Qingge added: "You can come to my dormitory to find me, and we will be alone, but not more often than once every three days." ”

Bo Jue nodded like a chicken cutting rice.

"Second, when you have a weekend break, you have to study with me how to quickly increase the value of your relationship, and when we disagree, you have to listen to me."

"Okay." It's a dream.

"Third," Zhao Qingge thought about it, and found that he couldn't think of anything good, so he simply said, "I'll sue you when I think about it." ”

Bo Jue still said: "Okay." ”

Bo Jue: "By the way, you put forward three conditions, can I also put forward three conditions." ”

Zhao Qingge: "Let's hear it, do you agree to see me." ”

Bo Jue pulled one finger at a time: "First, you can't refuse if I hug you; Second, I kiss you, and you can refuse once twice; Third, can I be handcuffed tonight? ”

Zhao Qingge tilted his head and smiled: "What do you say?" ”

Bo Jue simply stepped forward and hugged her without saying anything.

Zhao Qingge raised his hand and pressed her shoulder, and was about to push the person away, but the back of his neck was hot and damp.

She curled her fingers and rubbed them on the back of the other's head.