Chapter 97: Is It So Perverted

Charlene thought, getting more and more panicked.

hurriedly called Jun Qingyue, but he didn't get through after calling several times in a row. Finally, the phone came with a shutdown prompt, and the trust in my heart disappeared little by little.

Xia Lin pinched her phone and told herself, "Don't think too much, Jun Qingyue is so busy, she must be in a meeting, she was in a meeting just now." ”

Although he thought so, he couldn't help but think, did Jun Qingyue really not care?

Xia Lin finished eating, but she still didn't get through Jun Qingyue's phone, so she ate two bites casually and went back to the room to review.

Jun Qingyue opened a small stove for her for a week, and now there are basically no problems in various subjects, the only problem is that she is not used to it.

Every time I finish a question, I will habitually look to the side, usually Jun Qingyue sits in that position, so that when I turn around, I can just see her perfect side face.

Now when I look back, that position is empty, and there is a little emptiness in my heart, and my longing for Jun Qingyue is getting stronger and stronger.

I don't know when it started, Xia Lin has become accustomed to Jun Qingyue's existence.

The sense of presence around him, his gaze from time to time, and his breath have now become one of Charlene's thoughts.

In order not to let herself get cranky, Charlene decided to add tasks to herself. Because when it comes to going to bed for a while, the sense of unaccustomed will become stronger and stronger, and only by using test papers and constant exercises can I forget Jun Qingyue temporarily.

in order to drive Jun Qingyue out of his mind.

Until one o'clock in the morning, Charlene still didn't wait for Jun Qingyue's call. Charlene was so sleepy that she fell asleep on the table in a daze.

In her sleep, she saw Jun Qingyue's face, still so handsome, so infatuated with her, when she reached out to grab it, she found that there was nothing.

It was half past six in the morning when I woke up. She should go back to school.

Looking at the empty room and the neat bed on the other side, Charlene had another indescribable feeling in her heart.

She called Jun Qingyue, but it was still turned off.

Charlene took a bite of bread into her mouth, and then edited a text message: "I went to school, I made you bear biscuits last night, and when you come back, you can eat a little by yourself, and I don't know if I am no longer by your side, have you eaten well." ”

When I'm done, I quickly stuffed my phone into my bag.

"Let's go." Charlene got into the car and said, only to find that the driver had changed. Maybe the former driver had something wrong.

As soon as Charlene got out of the car, her whole person was like a monkey watching from a zoo.

Everywhere you go, you have a pair of eyes that are always staring at you.

That strange look made Charlene feel very uncomfortable.

Gou Jili rushed out of the crowd and greeted him very politely and warmly: "Good morning, boss!" ”

Charlene grabbed Gou Jili over, "Okay." Is there something you're hiding from me, boy? ”

"Boss, I'm loyal to you, how dare I hide it from you." Xia Lin made a lot of effort in her hands, and Gou Jili practiced and begged for mercy: "Boss, spare your life, I say, I say." ”‘

Xia Lin carried Gou Jili behind the rockery like a little chicken: "Say! ”

Gou Jili looked scared and said, "Boss, then I said you don't want to beat me again!" ”

He felt that the boss was in a very bad mood today, and he was afraid that if he said the wrong thing, his life would be lost.

"Hurry up, don't say I'll kill you!" Charlene raised her hand and threatened!

"They say you, boss, you, pedal on three boats! And then the east, the east window incident! Gou Jili stammered, observing Charlene's expression, ready to run away at any time.

"What do you mean by pedaling three boats? Or the East Window Incident? Charlene looked at Gou Jili in disbelief, she turned into a scumbag girl overnight? And it's still this kind of scum, you can't be a scumbag anymore!