8 [If, Jiang Bicheng] I will treat everyone equally
Qi Suya blinked.
His expression was very earnest, but there seemed to be a bit of anxiety in his eyes.
It wasn't until tonight that he realized where the problem came from, it turned out to be because of the brain-pumping self in the first place.
If he could travel back in time, he would really want to beat that self to death.
Two mallets are not enough, two more mallets are needed!
Qi Suya stared at her for a long time, and then swallowed slowly: "I think I'm quite a Buddha, but I can't come, but I have to think about it before I come, after all, the impact is quite big, and the consequences may be serious." ”
In addition, in terms of feelings, she is a donkey, and she is going backwards without leaving.
"Think again."
She said calmly.
Jiang Bicheng bit his lip, and then leaned on her: "Sad." ”
Qi Suya smiled: "Okay, get up, you're too heavy, I'm sleepy and want to sleep." ”
"Okay......"
Then he moved his body aggrieved, but his arm was still on her waist.
"If you change your mind one day, can you let me know?" Even if it's just a little bit like me. May I? ”
Qi Suya closed her eyes: "I've always had a good feeling." ”
His eyes were about to light up.
"I treat everyone equally, so the starting line is about the same, and goodwill is the basic premise of everything."
His vision dimmed rapidly. He really doesn't have an advantage.
"Then if one day I become a little more special than them, please let me know first and make me happy."
"Sleep."
"Okay."
She closed her eyes, and he obediently closed them and stopped bothering her.
But he couldn't sleep, and he didn't dare to turn over, because he was afraid that she would think he was noisy.
So he closed his eyes for a moment, and then opened them again to peek at her. After a while, he closed his eyes again, and opened them again to peek at her.
Qi Suya: "......"
The little hand snapped to cover his eyes, and her voice was a little stern: "Close your eyes!" Go to bed! ”
His ears twitched, and then he replied weakly, "Good ......."
This time I didn't open my eyes again.
After about an hour, Qi Suya turned over slightly.
He fell asleep.
She looked at him, it was a really beautiful face, but there seemed to be something missing between them.
She can appreciate this face as a work of art, which is pleasing to the eye, but, in love? Heart?
Seems to be choking enough.
The circuit is not connected, and she sometimes feels that he is like a friend, like a child, and can be chic together, and they can play well. But if you really mention ambiguity, it's more like a child's prank.
Does he really like her? I guess I like it.
But, love?
It doesn't seem to be.
Because if you really want to describe it specifically, he, Jiang Bicheng, is probably an animal, an animal that acts on instinct.
He is not like his own type, he does not think twice, thinks about all cause and effect clearly before doing something, makes assumptions about happiness, and makes bad predictions about sadness.
He seems to focus only on the present and not on the future. So it seems like a big boy who hasn't grown up yet.
And if you really fall in love with such a person, you may be relaxed and happy, but at the same time, you will be tired.
He is not steady enough, she must be more stable than him.
Between two people, it is better for one to be sober and reasonable.
……
The next day, Qi Suya was still busy playing games, and after lunch at noon, Jiang Bicheng mentioned: "I have a friend who wants to invite me to dinner, shall we go together?" ”