"Huh?" He seemed to be waiting a little anxiously, and hummed softly, "Yes, or no?" ”

Zhishi's face burned more and more, and his eyes were locked on her so tightly, saying that it was gentle, but it was also strong, saying that it was calm, but it was also messy.

"Then ......," she moved her lips, "I'm not your first love......

He was stunned for a moment and smiled, "Yes, I learned to ask rhetorically." Didn't I say that before, you...... No. Are you not afraid of receiving a reply that will make you sad? ”

She looked away from his pupils, her eyelashes drooping, she actually didn't believe what he said, "If you're not afraid of receiving my sad counterattack." ”

He chuckled lowly. Her heart was cold, but it was overflowing with sweetness after hearing his low laughter, and even she herself was shocked by her own emotions that changed so quickly, but she couldn't ignore the sullenness coming from the depths of her heart.

What's the use of yes or no. Anyway, they can't be together for long, what else is she expecting, she is not stupid enough to think that he really wants to marry her......

"Knowing the world." He said, "If you don't feel well, just say it, I want to hear it." ”

Zhishi glared at him, "Are you happy to hear that I'm not feeling well?" I don't. ”

He shook his head, didn't say anything more, put his arm around her waist, looked at her face that was red from alcohol or shyness, and asked, "Dizzy." ”

She nodded, "Drunk." ”

She couldn't tell what she was drunk on.

A farce that was expected ended with such a bland dialogue. In the end, all the ambiguity. The ambiguous issues are all gone, there is no clarity, and the parties do not want to be clear.

To the surprise of the world, when they got into the car, Han Ling'er was gone. When asked, Chu Jin only replied with a few words.

"The wicked have their own wicked."

I don't know if her nature became more apparent after she got drunk, or if she had a blackened impression of Han Linger in her heart, in her ears, this sentence was: The wicked have their own wicked people.

The dinner ended in such a hurry.

There was nothing to say all the way, and when Chu Jin sent her downstairs to the dormitory, it was already late.

The night breeze was a little cool, and she shivered, and most of the wine woke up. He waved goodbye to him, and was about to turn around, but he wrapped his long arms around her, hugged her tightly, and then let go.

"Go up. I'll take you to a nice place next weekend. He said.

"What's the best place?" She grew bold and asked curiously.

"......," he looked at her deeply and smiled, "Confidential." ”

...... "." Okay then, then I'll go up. See you next weekend! ”

He grabbed her again, who was about to leave, and said, "Remove the last word." ”

She was stunned for a moment, smiled, then turned around, took two steps, and unexpectedly ran back and pecked him lightly on the mouth, leaving him a little stunned, and ran to the dormitory building with a smile in his eyes.

Unfortunately, in such a romantic atmosphere, she got carried away and crashed to death on the door lock......

Behind him was his laughter, in front of him was the hideous face of the door lock, and in front of him was the ambiguous face of the dormitory manager. Smile ......

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