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Chapter 65 Strange

Zhuang Wenche said "tsk tsk" twice and climbed onto the bed.

Lu Qinglin and He Shi arrived at three o'clock in the afternoon. The station was crowded with people. If Lu Qinglin hadn't spotted Zhuang Wenche who was looking for someone in the opposite direction, they would have been separated for a while.

"Looking in the wrong direction."

Still the same as before, Lu Qinglin ran up and choked Zhuang Wenche.

"Fuck you, uncle, let go." Zhuang Wenche wanted to break away, but no one had treated him like this for a long time, and it was still a bit difficult for a while, "Are you looking for death?"

It wasn't until He Si came over that Lu Qinglin gave up and asked, "Did I bring you here properly?"

"Thanks,"

Zhuang Wenche pinched Lu Qinglin's waist with a standard fake smile in retaliation.

"Let me get it for you." A white schoolbag with a slight yellowing on the shoulder straps. The schoolbag is not big, but it is not light either.

He stared at He Si for a long time, and He seemed to be a little thinner.

"Why don't you eat well? Are you so thin again?" Zhuang Wenche clenched He Xi's hand tightly, and there was sweat slowly coming out of his palm.

"It's delicious, but school has just started recently, so I have a lot of things to do and am a bit busy." He Xi smiled at Zhuang Wenche, his cheeks were a little red, making Zhuang Wenche a little embarrassed.

Lu Qinglin: "..."

Indeed, I should disappear from here. Lu Qinglin took a step back, comforting himself silently.

He took his mobile phone and sent a message to Ke Chuan: Didn't you promise to welcome me? Where is the person?

Ke Chuan: Zhao Yutong and I are booking a hotel. It will be ready soon. I will send you the location. You can come over now.

Lu Qinglin: Mr. Ke, I really love you so much.

But when it comes to the word "embarrassment", it always hangs around the top of his head.

"It's okay now. We were once a couple, but now we are two couples." Lu Qinglin helplessly drank two cups of tea and sent a message to He Yang on the other side.

"You're asking for it, I'm still sleeping, don't disturb me!"

He didn't believe that anyone here could help him, so he sat there spooning the soup in the bowl.

There was a lot of lemon in the soup, and it was a bit too sour. He frowned. This was really the sourest soup he had ever tasted. He had no choice but to serve a new portion, which made people enjoy the drink.

some.

Looking at the two groups of lovers opposite, he suddenly thought of the girl who was robbed yesterday afternoon. He must have met her before, because her figure always appeared next to him.

He recalled over and over again the figure he had seen for a long time, intentionally or unintentionally, which made him even more convinced.

He reached out and touched the business card in his pocket. It was already a little wrinkled and still warm.

Yu Mengcheng—he recited this name silently in his heart.

She is already imagining when, where and how they will meet next, and how should he call her appropriately.

Mengmeng? Little fish? Or orange?

Thinking about it, he almost laughed out loud. He patted his head and thought, "Where have all of my thoughts gone?" He reminded himself, "We just met once. What if we never meet again? What if we have a boyfriend?"

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But the more he thought about it, the more wrong he became, "What does it have to do with me whether she has a boyfriend? Where have I been thinking about it?" He really couldn't believe that he was imagining some incredible things here, "Damn!"

He shouted.

The four people stared at him.

The four of them had been observing his strange behavior for a long time, but unfortunately he was so absorbed in "thinking" that they didn't even notice that the noisy conversation had already stopped.

"You are talking, you are not talking about food...what are you looking at me for?" Like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, he leaned back tactically, took the stool and forgot that the stool had no backrest, and fell down directly.

.

Things were already like this, how could the other four people let go of Lu Qinglin, who behaved very abnormally?

"I think you have a situation." Zhuang Wenche didn't give Lu Qinglin a chance to argue, "Actually, you didn't go to the police station last night. You went to socialize."

"I really didn't!"

"Then you have someone you like?" Ke Chu'an stood by and pursued the victory.

"I didn't... I just couldn't sit still."
Chapter completed!
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