Luo Chen ran all the way out of the alley, walking along the street, looking around.

When he saw Qiao Qing's figure in a restaurant, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Qiao Qing was eating with her head down, and a shadow suddenly fell in front of her.

The voice of the teenager who was in the period of voice change was low and magnetic, "Boss, bring me the same one as her!" ”

The boss in the window looked out and nodded with a smile, "Okay, young man." ”

Qiao Qing didn't seem to notice Luo Chen's arrival, and she didn't bother to give the boy opposite a look, and ate by herself.

Seeing that Qiao Qing ignored him, Luo Chen thought she was angry, and reached out to hold her right wrist holding chopsticks, "Qiao Qing, I'm sorry." ”

Qiao Qing's tone was cold, "Let go!" ”

"Qiao Qing ......"

Qiao Qing: "What, I didn't panic when I saw that I was beaten up?" ”

"Otherwise, you'll beat me up, as long as you can get angry." Luo Chen's face was sincere, "I haven't dealt with you before, so I don't know you, so I shouldn't have listened to Qiao Nian's words to trouble you." ”

"You're not qualified to make me angry." Qiao Qing brushed off his hand and continued to eat his own.

If someone dared to talk to Luo Chen like this, he would have beaten the other party so much that he didn't even know his mother.

But when these words came out of Qiao Qing's mouth, Luo Chen was not angry at all, but felt that this girl was really handsome.

He looked around, leaned closer, and asked in a low voice, "Qiao Qing, do you know Gu Wu?" ”

Qiao Qing ignored him.

Luo Chen acquiesced to her, and asked with a look of hope: "Can you take me as an apprentice and teach me kung fu?" ”

Qiao Qing still ignored him.

Luo Chen continued to make persistent efforts, "I have been a martial arts fan since I was a child, and I am particularly obsessed with ancient martial arts, but I have read all kinds of books and asked for advice, and many people can't get in."

I want to go to the ancient martial arts family in Kyoto to learn art, but my family won't let me, as long as you are willing to teach me, let me make cows and horses for you! ”

Qiao Qing still pretended to be if he didn't exist.

Luo Chen was anxious, thinking that she was still minding what had just happened.

"You say you're not angry, but you still won't forgive me? I just vented my anger for you, and I promise not to have any dealings with Qiao Nian in the future.

I don't like her either, and I only help her because her temperament is more like Lan Xi, the heroine of one of my favorite martial arts novels.

I apologize for today's incident, you can do whatever you want, don't ignore me. ”

Qiao Qing finally stopped his chopsticks to look at him, and his voice was cold, "What did you say?" ”

Luo Chen didn't understand why Qiao Qing suddenly became more angry, "I don't like Qiao Nian, and I won't ...... in the future."

"She's like Lan Xi?" Qiao Qing interrupted him, "Which martial arts novel is Lan Xi?" ”

Luo Chen said: "Hey, it's "Immortal", and the author is Fengci. ”

Qiao Qing slapped the table with one hand, but the suppressed voice revealed an endless chill.

"If you dare to insult the character of Lan Xi again, I will cut your tongue!"

When Luo Chen heard this, his tongue tightened, and the cold rose from the soles of his feet.

After reacting, he was as happy as if he had finally found common ground with Qiao Qing, "Do you like this novel too?" ”

Qiao Qing: "......"

Luo Chen couldn't figure out what Qiao Qing's blank reaction was, so he had to explain first:

"I was blind before, Lan Xi is a real fairy sister, and Qiao Nian is a white lotus."

Qiao Qing's face softened a little, and her tone was not as cold as just now, "Are you a fan of Feng Ci?" ”

"That's right!" Luo Chen said without hesitation, "I think there should be few people who love to read books who don't like to talk about it!" This writer has only published three books, and he has taken the entire literary world by storm......"

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