Zhou Zijun snorted:

"Suddenly I want to study hard, and I want to see you lose."

Ou Yihan's expression was serious:

"I don't necessarily want it to be."

Zhou Zijun was more interested, he put his forearm on the cash register, and looked at Ou Yihan who was facing the cashier in an encircled manner:

"Do you dare to bet, what will you do if you lose?"

Ou Yihan imagined Zhou Zijun as the penultimate number one with particularly poor grades, she felt that as long as she memorized the knowledge points well, she should be able to win her, so she didn't have any psychological burden to face the battle.

After handing the book to the cashier, she turned to look at him:

"What do you want to bet on?"

Zhou Zijun saw that she really dared to fight, and smiled even more:

"I didn't think about it, so let's do it, the loser has to unconditionally agree to the winner's request."

Ou Yihan raised his eyebrows and said with confidence:

"Okay, don't worry, I won't make any excessive requests."

Zhou Zijun's opinion +5

Zhou Zijun's opinion +5

【Drop! Detected that Zhou Zijun's favorability has increased by 10 points, which has been automatically converted into 1 enhancement point, and the remaining enhancement points of the current host: 9]

Zhou Zijun laughed again.

felt that the girl in front of him seemed to be more playful than he imagined.

I want to know who gave her the confidence that she would win......

But the more this is the case, the more it can arouse Zhou Zijun's desire to win.

He just wanted to see her lose.

Ou Yihan and Zhou Zijun buy books and check out the AA system.

Because each of them wanted to settle the bill for the other party, and neither of them wanted to take advantage of the other party, so they finally chose to settle their own bills by themselves.

Ou Yihan's book is packed in a sack.

She tried to carry it, but she couldn't do it.

Zhou Zijun took it directly, put it on his shoulder, and helped her carry it out.

"Sister, it's the first time I've carried a sack on my motorcycle."

Zhou Zijun took out a motorcycle rope from under the cushion, fixed Ou Yihan's sack full of books, and said to Ou Yihan.

Ou Yihan was embarrassed and replied:

"Sorry, it's not pretty, why don't you take the bag down for me, I'll call someone to pick me up."

Zhou Zijun stepped over the car with long legs, straddled the motorcycle, and laughed:

"Do you think I look like one of those people who don't have a gentleman's demeanor? Since I've brought you out, I'll send you back safely, come here, get in the car. ”

This time, Zhou Zijun photographed the position in front of him.

Motioned for her to sit in front of him.

Ou Yihan glanced at the saddle space of the motorcycle.

Because the sack was tied to the back, the place in the back was crowded.

And because of Zhou Zijun's height and long legs, if he sits forward, he is afraid that he will not be able to stretch.

It seems that it would be more appropriate for her to sit in the front.

"What a daze, come here, it's getting dark, I don't want to go home early."

Just when Ou Yihan was analyzing, Zhou Zijun began to urge.

She bit her lip, didn't think much about it, trotted over, and began to climb the motorcycle in front of Zhou Zijun.

Zhou Zijun saw that she was struggling to move, so he directly reached out and hugged her.

Ou Yihan was suddenly embraced, her heart tightened inexplicably, and she couldn't help but turn her face to look at him:

"You ......"

She didn't know what to say for a while, and felt that his behavior was not appropriate, so she frowned at him slightly.

Zhou Zijun knocked on her head:

"What am I, Ou Yihan, don't think too much, I just treat you as a sister, and I will reach out to help you because of your short legs."

Ou Yihan sighed secretly and said in a muffled voice:

"Oh, thank you."

She turned, reached for the inside of the handle, and didn't speak.

But in his heart, he recited the "mantra of purifying the heart".

Don't be too sensitive, everyone is a friend, they are all buddies, a little physical contact is inevitable, you can't mess up because of this little thing, otherwise how can you play happily together in the future?

Such a "mantra of purifying the heart" is indeed useful.

Ou Yihan's tightened heart quickly calmed down and turned into a stagnant calm.

Zhou Zijun saw that she was struggling to climb just now, so he subconsciously reached out and hugged her.

Originally, he didn't feel anything, but Ou Yihan wrung his eyebrows and glared, and there was a trace of strangeness in his heart.

It's a strange feeling, and it's a little ridiculous.

Did he see her as a woman?