Duan Zhuo will inevitably be injured after becoming a professional EA team member.

Once, his injuries were particularly serious. When he returned home, Zhimian watched him take medicine, and his eyes were as red as a little rabbit.

Seeing this, the man covered her eyes with a calm face and kissed her. When she was completely confused, Duan Zhuo gasped and his voice was cold: "Did you make tears? If you cry again, throw you onto the bed."

At this moment, Zhimian sat in Duan Zhuo's office. The sound of the door being pushed open pulled her back from her memories.

A tall and thin man walked in.

Duan Zhuo had already put on a camouflage uniform and covered the wound with his long sleeves. He saw Zhimian sitting on the sofa and sitting next to her.

Then he pulled her to her legs.

The hand that was confined on his waist came from an unignorable heat. Zhimian saw his expression relaxed and scattered, and pushed him: "What are you doing? Someone will come in later..."

He spread it on the sofa, "What are you afraid of? They haven't seen it before."

When a man was unscrupulous in touch, he was knocked out by someone.

Her face turned red, but he still looked calm.

Undoubtedly cheeky.

Zhimian kicked his leg with his toes unhappy, then looked at his injured left arm. He was about to raise his hand to touch him when his wrist was pinched.

He looked at her frowning brows and laughed lazily, "What do you feel sorry for? I still won today."

“…”

"Who feels sorry for you?"

"If you don't feel sorry for it, you will come to the club?"

Zhimian lowered his eyes: "But it's useless when I come, and I can't do anything."

She was kicked out by him, and even others wanted to say something, she was useless here.

After saying that, her chin was scratched. The man didn't understand the little girl's thoughts and said leisurely: "I didn't plan to call you over. Are you still watching some art exhibition? How are you watching?"

"……fine."

"I'll have something to do in the club later."

Zhimian Zhi this idea, so he stood up and said, "Then I'll go back first."

"Well, let Cheng Li take you back." He walked to the desk, picked up the car keys on the table and gave them to her. He happened to see the gift box on the table, and asked her by the way: "Do you want to eat snowflake crisp?"

Zhimian took the exquisitely packaged blue and white gift box. She was so thoughtful that she quickly guessed: "Is this the gift Dr. Shu said to give you?"

"Um."

She felt sour, "You won't eat what she gave it to you?"

"I don't eat this thing. Don't you like this sweet thing?"

"..." Zhimian said, "Let's go."

When she left the office and reached the elevator entrance, the elevator door opened and Shu Yan happened to walk out of it.

Shu Feng looked at her for a moment, nodded, glanced at the box she was holding, and looked stunned.

Then, pass by-

After Cheng Li got the key, he drove the car to the entrance of the club department, and Zhimian got into the car.

The car was well heated, so she took off her scarf and leaned against the back of the chair.

The car was driving, and she saw a middle-aged woman walking on the street outside the window holding a girl carrying a schoolbag, probably for the mother and daughter.

She suddenly remembered that in the sixth grade of elementary school, the class was choosing a class monitor.

The teacher welcomed every student to sign up enthusiastically. She wanted to participate, but was afraid that she would not be able to be a good person. Until she was encouraged by her mother, she signed up and finally chose. That year she became the class monitor and was recognized and loved by the teacher and all her classmates.

At that time, my mother smiled and touched her head: "Our Xiaojiu is so great, you should be more confident."

But later, all her confidence was broken.

She kept denying herself in extreme pain under the shadow of five years.

So much so that after being with Duan Zhuo, she always felt that she was not outstanding enough and could not make him like her so much.

She shouldn't have continued like this...

Zhimian remembered the exhibition again. After thinking for a long time, he took out his cell phone and sent a message to Youyou: [Teacher, I have thought about it. I want to be a painter myself, so I may have to quit my job with you first...]

The other end replied quickly: [Have you figured it out?]

Zhimian:【Yes.】

She hoped that one day her comics would appear in such exhibitions, shining like the young painter.

Youyou supported her very much and told her about the recent activities of Lehua comics. Zhimian said that she was drawing a comic in private, called "August Monsoon". Youyou suggested that she could submit it and might be selected.

[Try it, I will keep this position as an assistant for you for the time being, and I hope to wait for your good news.]

A beam of sunlight hits into the car window.

Zhimian raised his eyes and looked at the sunlight outside.

She suddenly realized that she should grow and be independent.

She doesn't have to be taken care of by Duan Zhuo all the time. Even if she leaves him one day, she still has her own value.

Even if she fails, at least she will never regret it after trying-

Zhimian returned home and suddenly received a call from Zhuge Yu in the afternoon.

"Xiaojiu, you probably haven't gone to school today. We have an appointment to go out for camping tonight, so you can come too."

"camping?"

Zhuge Yu said that the preliminary round was over and the brothers and the others were planning to come out to get together, so he would bring his girlfriend with him, so he asked Zhimian if he wanted to be with him.

"I told Xiao Duan, and he asked me to ask you."

Zhimian agreed when he was idle.

"Okay, I'll have someone pick you up in the evening. I might spend the night all night. Remember to bring something you need."

In the evening, Zhimian was picked up.

When we met at the club department, the cold wind rustled, Duan Zhuo and a few gyb players just walked out of the club and got off the steps.

Zhimian stood on the flat ground, Duan Zhuo walked up to her, looked at her nose that was slightly red from cold, and said to Zhuge Yu: "I will take her into the car. If anyone wants to get into my car, let them come."

"No, can you drive with your hand?"

The man glanced at him, "It's not broken."

He walked towards the car, and Zhimian followed.

After a while, Sima Cheng walked over and knocked on the passenger's window. Zhimian lowered the window. Sima Cheng smiled and said, "No one got into your car, I said I would not disturb you, the world of both of you, you can drive first and lead the way."

Duan Zhuo let out a light sniff and started the car.

On the way, Zhimian asked: "Where are we going to camp tonight?"

"Kinshan." He added, "Zhuge's girlfriend suggested that there was a hill over there to see the stars beautiful, and to monitor the possibility of shooting stars tonight."

But everyone just went to play with it, and they were really not professionally watching meteors.

"They want to spend the night and take you back to school tomorrow morning. Can you do it?"

"Yes." She didn't have classes tomorrow morning and was not in a hurry.

After driving for an hour, I arrived at Jinshan, a suburb of Lincheng. I circled up the mountain all the way, Zhimian had lost his sense of direction. Finally, I saw the car parked in a campground, with a stream nearby, and the view was wide.

Everyone arrived one after another, and those who arrived started to set up tents, set up fires, and set up barbecue grills.

Nearly ten people came today, in addition to Zhuge Yu, his girlfriend, Sima Cheng, and a few Gyb team members.

The man went to do rough work, and Zhimian went to help with the barbecue. After a while, a woman walked to Zhimian with a handful of mutton skewers, "Are you a little wine?"

The questioner is Zhuge Yu's current girlfriend.

Zhuge Yu changed his girlfriend a little fast, and this was the first time he saw Ren Zhimian.

"Well, you know me?"

"I know, I heard Zhuge mention you, my name is Kongsi," the woman put the meat on the grill, "bring the oil to me."

Zhimian handed it to her.

Kong Si was familiar with her and took the initiative to chat with her, "By the way, are you Duan Zhuo's girlfriend?"

"Um."

"I heard you have been with your boyfriend for several years?"

Zhimian nodded.

Kong Si smiled, "I can't see it."

"ah?"
To be continued...