Chapter Thirty-Seven: Confessions of the Past?

Confession? When did she confess to him? Come on, she's only met him three times.

Xia Zhenyu was inexplicably embarrassed by this sentence: "Hey, I haven't confessed to you, are you mistaken?" ”

Oh, she almost forgot that she was talking to Lu Zefeng as Xia Tao, so it should be that Xia Tao's confession couldn't be wrong, but she became the most innocent person.

"You can take this back and wipe it for a few days." Lu Zefeng stuffed the medicine into Xia Zhenyu's hand, and in the eyes of passers-by, the behavior of the two was too ambiguous.

Xia Zhenyu withdrew her hand, not daring to face Lu Zefeng: "I know, you don't have to worry about it." ”

"Oh, yes."

"What?" Xia Zhenyu replied with a reluctant face, she really wanted to run home immediately, the farther away from him the better.

Lu Zefeng put his hands in his pockets, and after careful calculation in his heart, he said very naturally: "Plus this medical fee, a total of 100 yuan." ”

"Huh?"

The tall man in front of him stretched out his hand, obviously expressing what he meant, Xia Zhenyu was very unhappy: "You can figure it out, you took the initiative to buy this medicine for me, and it is not what I need." ”

"What? Kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs? ”

As night approached, the stores on the streets were almost closed, and occasionally people passed by, and Lu Zefeng and Xia Zhenyu had become the objects of attention.

Xia Zhenyu didn't want to continue to entangle with him, so she had to compromise temporarily, otherwise she would have to delay her time to go home: "Okay, okay, I owe you." It's just that I don't even have a point on me right now. ”

Lu Zefeng smiled playfully, and seemed to be in a good mood: "It's okay, I've always remembered it, but if it drags on for a long time, it may be more than that." ”

Xia Zhenyu puffed out her cheeks angrily: "Are you trying to blackmail me?" ”

"Bank loans have interest, and I will go this way, can't I?"

"Okay, okay, the creditor is the biggest, long live the creditor, I will pay you back as soon as possible."

Xia Zhenyu saw that it was almost time for dinner, so she didn't want to talk to Lu Zefeng anymore, so she hurriedly turned around and ran in the direction of home.

Lu Zefeng watched the clumsy figure go away, and the corners of his mouth followed a good mood, and he couldn't help but evoke an interesting arc.

Xia Tao, he vaguely remembers.

It's just that when I confessed, there was a big difference from now.

He thought that she, like everyone else, always used the kind of confession routine that would never change and become old-fashioned, so he naturally divided her into the group of people who were insensitive.

But only two or three months later, she seemed to have undergone a miraculous rebirth. Judging from what she did, they were completely different from before.

Before her, she was mediocre and unremarkable.

Now she always has a bright spot that attracts him.

Xia Zhenyu watched the time to adjust the speed, and when she was out of breath and went downstairs, she was a little relieved, and if it was any longer, it was estimated that she would make Jing Xiuyan unhappy again.

After last night's beating, Xia Zhenyu didn't dare to challenge her bottom line by borrowing her hundred guts.

There are still two floors left to get home, Xia Zhenyu is a little tired from walking, and I don't know who Jing Xiuyan is arguing with, anyway, the whole floor is enough to hear her loud voice.

Xia Zhenyu was afraid that Jing Xiuyan would encounter something difficult, so she rushed home with all her last strength.

What she saw was Jing Xiuyan arguing with a middle-aged man: "You go quickly, don't come again, the farther you go, the better." ”