Chapter 47: The Broken Ploy (7)

She was as if she had been pointed, and she was stunned.

After half a minute, he didn't wait for her to reply, he slowly turned his head: "Three o'clock in the afternoon, is it okay?" ”

In fact, at that time, she didn't understand the meaning of his words at all, but just watched him ask her, "Is it okay?" She nodded mechanically.

Seeing her nodding, he didn't say anything more, and just stepped on the pedals and left.

She remained, like a statue, and stood downstairs for a while before coming to her senses.

"What time is it?"

"Three o'clock in the afternoon, is that okay?"

She told him to listen to her, repeating it many times before she burst out laughing.

He agreed to her invitation...... Does that mean that he actually has some meaning for her? Otherwise, why didn't he ask her for her address and send her downstairs?

At that moment, she seemed to have the whole world, and she ran home happily, two days and two nights before his date with her, but she opened the cupboard and began to choose what she would wear that day.

Even after so many years, Qin Zhiai still deeply remembers how happy she was at that time.

When she thought of that night in her dream, when she was young and laughed out loud holding the quilt, she stared at Gu Yusheng's high school graduation photo on the bedside table, and couldn't help laughing too.

Without even noticing it, her hand lifted little by little, and stretched out towards Gu Yusheng's graduation photo.

It's just that her fingertips haven't reached the edge of the bedside table yet, and her wrists are suddenly grabbed fiercely.

Qin Zhiai's body stiffened, and her eyes instinctively fell on the hand holding her wrist from the graduation photo, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she looked all the way along the hand, and then she saw Gu Yusheng's cold and stunning eyebrows.

Qin Zhiai was stunned for a moment, and after a while, she noticed the brown sugar ginger tea in his hand, and then the whole person instantly sobered up again.

Gu, Gu Yusheng, did he come up to see her? When did he come in? Why didn't she hear a sound?

With these thoughts, Qin Zhiai's brain flashed one by one, and she suddenly remembered the headphones hanging from her ears.

She didn't think that she would suddenly get distracted, so she brought headphones to listen to the song...... I just don't know, did he see all her reactions just now? If she saw it, didn't it mean that he knew that she was faking illness?

Qin Zhiai pulled off the headphones with some weakness and some fright, because she was not sure when Gu Yusheng entered the bedroom, Qin Zhiai didn't dare to speak casually, although she had tried very hard to make herself look calm, but her fingertips still couldn't help but grab the futon, revealing her nervousness and apprehension.

The room was quiet for about half a minute, Qin Zhiai heard a slight sound in her ears, she lifted her eyelids, and secretly glanced at it, it was Gu Yusheng who put the ginger tea on the bedside table.