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Chapter 117(2/3)

Go to sleep, do you feel your body empty

Yes, I feel like I have to shoot an empty shot even if I shoot it now

Damn! Pay attention to quality

I've really slept

Yes, good night boyfriend

Good night baby

Baby

"I'll take you back to school," Pan Zhi gave him two chewing gums, "I'm afraid you don't know how to go."

"I won't do it." Jiang Cheng sighed and put the chewing gum into his mouth.

"Then you tell me, where is the subway entrance?" Pan Zhi looked at him.

Jiang Cheng hesitated for a moment and pointed to the right: "Front."

"That's the back," Pan Zhi said, "we came over there."

"Front." Jiang Cheng immediately changed direction and pointed.

"Let's go grandpa." Pan Zhi turned around and walked backwards.

"Don't you say you're there?" Jiang Cheng was stunned.

"I just told you that there was the front there, and I didn't say that the subway was in front," Pan Zhi said, "Don't be embarrassed."

"Fuck." Jiang Cheng turned around and followed.

When I returned to the dormitory, it was not time for the library to close, and no one in the dormitory was there.

Jiang Cheng went in and opened his suitcase. Just as he was about to clean up, Zhao Ke's voice came from the bed next to him: "Jiang Cheng?"

"Damn," Jiang Cheng was startled and saw Zhao Ke tilting his head up, "Didn't you go to the library?"

"My sister took her to dinner today," said Zhao Ke. "When I came back and went there, I had no seats anymore... I looked good when I went back."

"Yeah, that's OK." Jiang Cheng nodded.

"When we parted, wasn't we heart-wrenching?" Zhao Ke said.

Jiang Cheng looked up at him.

"Bad dogs every day," said Zhao Ke, "Are you abused?"

"No," Jiang Cheng laughed, "How much resentment do you have?"

Zhao Ke gestured for a moment: "It's probably that big."

"Oh," Jiang Cheng sighed and stood on the stairs and looked at him, "I especially want to ask you."

"Ask." Zhao Ke nodded.

"Do you just be a goddess to you," said Jiang Cheng, "Do you still want to find a goddess to be your girlfriend?"

"Girlfriend." Zhao Ke said.

"Then you confess your love," said Jiang Cheng, "I don't think she hates you. Every time she meets you, don't she smile at you?"

"You don't understand," Zhao Ke frowned, "She and my sister have been best friends since kindergarten. Can you imagine that she watched me grow up, and she knew that when I was a child, wet the bed."

"You're still wet the bed?" Jiang Cheng said.

"As a law school student, do you have any priorities?" Zhao Ke looked at him.

"Are you still wet the bed now?" Jiang Cheng asked.

The expression on Zhao Ke's face changed for several seconds, and he still answered very sincerely: "I won't pee anymore."

"What are you afraid of if you don't pee anymore?" Jiang Cheng jumped down and continued to pack his luggage. "I think your goddess should be more than you. You have never had the moon in the water tower for so many years. It can be considered a slap in the right guardian."

Zhao Ke didn't say anything, and after a while, he asked: "You and you, uh, boyfriend..."

Jiang Cheng turned his head.

"Who confessed first?" Zhao Ke finished asking.

"I'm," Jiang Cheng thought about it and laughed again, "That's right, it's me."

Such memories are still very beautiful.

I didn't think it was because I felt nervous and confused after I said it, but now I can't help but sigh.

Fortunately, I spoke at the beginning.

With Gu Fei's personality, he would never speak. Even before he spoke, Gu Fei would not take the initiative. He just said it without hesitation.

Fortunately.

Or you'd miss it.

When he thought that he might have missed Gu Fei, he felt that his decision to speak first was very wise.

And very handsome.

"What did you say?" Zhao Ke asked again.

"Just ask..." Jiang Cheng suddenly felt a little embarrassed when he was asked like this. After all, he had never mentioned any details to anyone. He cleared his throat, "Have you ever thought about having a boyfriend?"

"...so direct?" Zhao Ke said.

"Otherwise," said Jiang Cheng, "I won't have any other tactful way."

"Okay," Zhao Ke turned over and lay back on the bed, "Have you ever thought about having a boyfriend, have you ever thought about having a boyfriend, have you ever thought about having a boyfriend, have you ever thought about..."

"You can think of something else," said Jiang Cheng, "You don't have to recite my words in the full text."

"Have you ever thought about it..." Zhao Ke turned over again, "Be my girlfriend?"

"Yes." Jiang Cheng nodded.

"No," Zhao Ke turned back again, "I still have to leave some room for myself. If she said she had thought about it and wanted to be with that person, I would also like to congratulate her."

"Idiot." Jiang Cheng said.

He admitted that he had such a little bit of this at the beginning, but after all, they were two men, and one man and one woman was completely unnecessary. Look at Pan Zhi, he always had a straight shot with one shot, and the other party basically had no power to resist.

During the seven-day holiday, both single and paired dogs felt like they were passing by.

The people in the dormitory quickly returned to the previous rhythm from the first day of class. They had two more items in class, and read books during class, meals, and read books. Jiang Cheng went to make up for the second-year high school girl with magical confidence on weekends and went to the morning jog with Zhao Ke every day.

After running for less than a week, Jiang Cheng knew why Zhao Kelei couldn't move and wanted to run, because his goddess ran once a morning every other day.

Every time the goddess saw them from a distance, she would laugh and wave to her. Zhao Ke would rush forward like a frightened rabbit. After the last confession discussion, he did not dare to go up and confess his love.

Jiang Cheng didn't encourage him anymore. It was interesting to watch other people's secret love and open love. He felt like he was very accomplished like a person who had experienced it. Sometimes he could slightly disperse his longing for Gu Fei.

If this continues, it may not be so difficult for several months. After all, new things happen every day, and everything will evoke the most beautiful memories between him and Gu Fei.

The only thing not so good is that when he went to the hospital to consult Gu Miao's condition, he did not get the answer he wanted.

He and Pan Zhi went to two hospitals in two days, and the doctors were very cautious. They could not make a judgment on cases that rely only on oral statements but had not been exposed to themselves.

If there is no way to bring Gu Miao out, it will be difficult to accurately determine the cause of the disease, and there is no way to come up with a targeted plan.

"Is there any way I can take Gu Miao so far?" Jiang Cheng sat on the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth.

This is the house that Pan Zhi rented by himself. It is very small, but the house is very new and it is quite comfortable to live in. This is the first time he has come here.

"Don't she accept it at all? She forced it out?" Pan Zhi asked.

"If she lets her go to another bed, she can scream for ten minutes, and she is very angry," Jiang Cheng frowned. "Even if she can ignore her screams and make her scream and force her to carry it out all the way, what if she is serious? Just when I go back this time, she will ignore me."

"Ignore you?" Pan Zhi was stunned.

"Gu Fei said it was self-maintainment, and he was afraid of losing it, so he stopped accepting it," Jiang Cheng took a deep breath and pinched the cigarette butt, "If I have money, I will invite a doctor to come to the hospital. No, ask a doctor to stay."

"You don't even have enough money to hire a doctor to treat her normally," Pan Zhi said. "This kind of cost is not low, and it's still a long-term."

"Yeah," Jiang Cheng smiled, "so I have to make money."

"Cheng'er," Pan Zhi looked at him, "You..."

Jiang Cheng waited for him to continue talking, but Pan Zhi had no voice.

"What am I?" He also looked at Pan Zhi, "I just say whatever I want to say, and we don't have to talk about it."

"Just, is it worth it?" Pan Zhi said, "Dating is falling in love. If you are only 19 years old when you fall in love with him..."

Pan Zhi didn't say anything more, but Jiang Cheng knew exactly what he meant.

"I'm just in love. I don't have to do anything for Gu Miao," Jiang Cheng bit his lip, "But if Gu Fei wants to care about her, I can't ignore it."

"You think about it, these things will only get deeper and deeper, and get tighter. One year, two years, three years, five years, Gu Miao has been bad, you have been like this?" Pan Zhi said, "Maybe I am too realistic. Sometimes I will be afraid. If one day you are tired, then you can't get rid of..."

"Pan Pan," Jiang Cheng raised his hand and bounced his fingers on Pan Zhi's mouth. "I plan to be innocent. After all, in this life, the time of innocence is too short."

Pan Zhi covered his mouth, stared at him for a while, and finally raised his thumb at him, saying through his fingers: "I respect you as a grandpa."

Gu Miao's affairs did not make any progress. Although Jiang Cheng knew that there was nothing, it would be possible to make progress so easily, Gu Fei would not have worked so hard.
To be continued...
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