Chapter Twenty-Eight: It's Not that Enemies Don't Get Together
Jian Han has always felt that he is very rational and objective, and most of the time he will not look at a person with a good or bad filter.
Only here is the Chigui Yan that makes an exception.
The gentleness and upbringing drowning in his bones make him not need to be looked down upon by anyone.
Knowing that she is cautious, she emphasizes that they are friends at the beginning; understood that she was not good at words, so she used jokes to make the topic more relaxed and interesting; From the second floor to the first floor, there are occasional girls who come over with a mobile phone to take pictures secretly, and he only leans slightly sideways to avoid her entering the camera; Whether in the hallway or in the elevator, keep a three-fist distance gentlemanly and never cross the line.
Jian Han unconsciously paid attention to these subtleties, as if she had rehearsed the mode of getting along many times, which made her happy alone for a long time.
Later, it took a long time to understand that some relationships do not require comfort and comfort, but exclusivity and uniqueness.
When I was about to go to the checkout, two people walked up to me, and at that moment, time seemed to go back a week.
"Isn't this my tablemate?" Ruan Zhizhou held a box of refills in his hand, stood a meter away and raised his eyebrows at her.
He is still dressed in black, with a white corner at the hem of the fake two-piece sweatshirt, a Dior logo of just the right size embroidered on his chest, and the slim cargo pants make his proportions more superior, and his thin and straight figure looks particularly good in the light.
Luo Tianxiang stood beside him locally, dressed much more normally than last time.
Jian Han looked at the two of them speechlessly, and always felt that this picture was inexplicably weird, were they people who would come to the bookstore?
"What a coincidence." As soon as the words came out, Jian Han glanced at Chi Guiyan with a weak heart, this opening sentence is so familiar......
"It's a coincidence." Ji Guiyan just smiled absently, her subconscious movements made him feel that the distance between them seemed to be a little closer.
"Don't say it, it's quite a good ......match" Luo Tianxiang squinted his eyes and looked at the two of them, and leaned into Ruan Zhizhou's ear without fear of death and sighed.
"You say I'm at the same table as me?" Ruan Zhizhou shoved the refill into his hand, and his eyes were clearly locked on Jian Han, "Barely match me." ”
"......" Luo Tianxiang closed the microphone with interest, your brother Zhou is really your brother Zhou, a first-class player with no face and no skin.
Considering that Ruan Zhizhou may not know Chi Guiyan, and he never plays cards according to the routine, for fear of embarrassing situations, Jian Han handed over the shopping basket in his hand to Chi Guiyan, and asked him to go to the cashier to settle the bill first.
"Are you going back to school tomorrow?" Jian Han took two steps forward and asked, "You've accumulated a lot of homework." ”
"You go to the checkout." After Ruan Zhizhou took Luo Tianxiang away, he pursed his lips indifferently, "Accumulate, that thing can't be finished anyway." ”
"Then why are you coming to the bookstore, do you need a refill?" Jian Han glanced at him angrily.
"I'm idle, I can't buy it for fun." Ruan Zhizhou replied in seconds, and raised his chin in the direction of Chi Guiyan unhappily, "This is your brother?" Can you keep your distance from your sister? ”
"You did it on purpose?" Jian Han was choked by him, but fortunately let Chi Guiyan pay first, this guy's annoying ability is really perfect, "Chi Guiyan, our squad leader." ”
"Oh, it's not your brother, I said it doesn't look like it at all." Ruan Zhizhou nodded thoughtfully.
"Midterm exams are coming up next week, so you should go back to school early." Jian Han was too lazy to be poor with him, so he walked to the cashier after instructing.
"Hey," Ruan Zhizhou stopped her lightly, "Don't you like me?" ”
"I said that it was a misunderstanding last time!" Jian Han stopped in shame and glared back at him.
"Misunderstanding...... What, afraid that the squad leader will know? Ruan Zhizhou lowered his eyes and looked at her, and there was a faint smile in his voice that sounded again, "However, isn't misunderstanding fate, isn't fate fate, and fate is not destined to be me?" ”
"Threaten me to help you with your homework? Deal, don't mention this in the future! Jian Han glared at him frantically, his ears glowing with a light pink.
"Deal." Ruan Zhizhou hooked his lips triumphantly, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket, "Phone, WeChat, remember to be on call in the future." ”
“…… When you come out to mix, you have to pay it back. Jian Han took a deep breath, calmed down, neatly took his mobile phone, entered his mobile phone number, gritted his teeth and said, "We'll see!" ”