Does she know each other?

Zhong Quan thought about it for a long time, but he didn't capture any relevant information about this girl.

They don't even know each other.

The message notification rings and the bell quinoa withdraws.

Feng Qi: [I checked, this girl hung you on the confession wall.] 】

Confession wall?

When I was teaching people in the snack street, I was indeed hung up.

It turned out to be her.

Looking at the photos, the little girl looks pure and sweet, and has a proper temperament.

I didn't expect my first suitor to be of such high quality.

"Tsk."

It's a pity that she's not a boy.

After Lu Zichen finished drinking the soup, he intimately wiped the straw with paper and put it back in the bag containing milk tea.

Quinoa Zhong: "......"

But the guy was still dead and asked, "Aren't you drinking?" ”

After working for a long time without drinking a sip of water, Zhong Quinoa was really thirsty.

But......

Knowing that Lu Zichen was not interested in what others had sent, but seeing his robber's actions just now, Zhong Quinoa had a feeling that he would snatch it.

I turned my head to look at the straw that had been used, and decisively threw it into the trash.

"Why don't you throw the milk tea in there?"

Lu Zichen thought that she had lost her appetite, but saw that she took out an eyebrow knife out of nowhere, and immediately pressed Zhong Quinoa's wrist.

"What do you want to do?"

The scars on Zhong Quinoa's hands have his testimony.

That scene was so shocking that Lu Zichen had to check Zhong Quinoa's items every once in a while to avoid the existence of this kind of thing.

During this time, Zhong Quinoa's condition improved, and there were no radical actions, and Lu Zichen's examinations were not very frequent, and it was inevitable that there would be omissions.

It's just that I didn't expect that Zhong Quinoa still has a motive for self-harm.

"Drink milk tea." Zhong Quinoa rightfully said, "You defiled my only straw, how else can I drink?" ”

Then, shaking off his hand, he used his eyebrow razor to cut the seal firmly along the edges and poured it into his own glass.

A set of actions flowed smoothly, and with a casual throw, the eyebrow trimming knife in his hand landed steadily in the trash can.

Lu Zichen: !!

He looked at Zhong Quinoa in disbelief: "It's good that you can throw two meters of basketball if you're lazy, and you can take an eyebrow knife so handy!" ”

The corners of Zhong Quinoa's mouth twitched slightly.

It is inevitable that he will be called to play in physical education class, Lu Zichen called the original owner a few times, and then followed, but it was difficult to stand in front of the basket and shoot.

The original owner is anemic and has poor physical fitness, so he has little strength, but two meters ...... It's too much of an exaggeration.

Lu Zichen was still pressing: "To be honest, how many times have you used this thing." ”

Zhong Qu rolled his eyes and calmly lifted the sleeve of his left hand.

There are dense cuts on it, and the marks near the wrist have faded and cannot be detected unless you look closely.

The wound near the joint is relatively new, but the scar has receded.

"Haven't you seen them all?"

Whenever you look at it, you will feel terrified.

Lu Zichen couldn't bear it, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a mark on the outside, grabbed her arm and pulled it over to take a closer look.

"What's going on?"

Quinoa Zhong: "I accidentally cut someone." ”

The trail is very long, and the trend is oblique, which is really not something you can do.

The last time Lu Zichen saw her arm, she should have come back from vacation, but it wasn't at that time, it should have been injured recently, the mark is relatively shallow, and it doesn't seem to be cut deeply.

Lu Zichen breathed a sigh of relief, his face was still serious: "Who got hurt?" ”

(End of chapter)