love your little tenderness

Chapter 17 Party
Shen Ci smiled lowly, and laughed out loud.

He is very handsome when he smiles, his long and narrow phoenix eyes are slightly narrowed, and the tails of his eyes are lifted up.

Zhichu felt that she could never find someone as good-looking as he smiled.

"It seems that I have to thank you! My little deskmate."

"..."

Shen Ci slipped his hand into his pocket: "Okay, I will remember this love, and I will pay you back in the future."

Zhichu raised her neck and glanced at him: "Why?"

Shen Ci leaned over and approached her slightly.

The girl's skin is very white and delicate, and even fine fluff can be seen.

He straightened up, his voice hoarse——

"How do you want me to pay it back?"

Zhichu gripped the schoolbag tightly.

She took two quick steps forward, slightly increasing the decibel——

"I have no idea!"

"..."

As the sun sets, the sky in the distance is dyed fiery red, like a huge oil painting, endlessly alive.

On the endlessly flowing avenue, one tall and one short, one black and one white figure gradually disappeared with the autumn wind.

It is said that the reckless youth, the ignorant throbbing, is the most beautiful.

And you—

Is it because of one person.

Laughed and cried.

Even tried.

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The next day.

ten o'clock.

Zhichu was wearing a white sweater and standing in front of the bus stop sign.

For general gatherings or meetings, she prefers to arrive earlier.

It takes half an hour to take a bus from here to ZHI restaurant.

ZHI restaurant, a high-end restaurant in Jiangcheng.

The meals are affordable and delicious, and it is located in the most prosperous area of ​​Jiangcheng.

It was exactly 10:30 when Zhi first arrived.

She glanced at the signboard, then opened the door and entered.

"Welcome!" A formulaic female voice sounded.

Zhi Chu nodded slightly.

Song Ziyu sent her the room number, and Zhichu went to the bathroom first.

As soon as he entered, Zhichu heard an excited voice——

"Hey, hey, when I came here just now, I saw a man standing in the hall, he was so handsome!"

"Qianqian, don't be cowardly, as long as you take the initiative, you will have a story."

"Take the initiative! That person looks like a minor at first glance, you think I am you, such a beast!"

"Aren't you going? Then I can go!"

"Okay, then I'll tell someone that you hooked up with a man!"

"..."

The voices of the two gradually faded away, and Zhi Chu came out of the toilet.

She washed her hands, and as soon as she walked out of the toilet a short distance away, a man appeared not far from her head.

Zhichu gasped, turned around quickly, and walked to the toilet.

I thought to myself: He can't see me, he can't see me.

"Xiao Chu?"

When a familiar voice came from behind, Zhichu was startled, adjusted his expression, and turned around silently.

Surprised--

"Brother? Why are you here?"

"I'm here to meet some classmates." Zhichen walked in front of Zhichu, looking at his sister who hadn't seen him for several months, she seemed to have grown taller.

"Why did you come to Jiangcheng?"

"I'm here to study!"

Zhichen looked at Zhichu who was smiling, and gave her a helpless look.

I knew she didn't want to talk, so I didn't force her.

"Where do you live now? Does grandma know you're here?"

"Brother, I live with grandma now."

"Okay." Zhichen rubbed Zhichu's little head, with a gentle expression on his face: "When the party is over, I'll go see grandma."

"Okay. Brother... don't talk anymore, my classmates are still waiting for me, so I'll go first."

After Zhichu finished speaking, she ran away quickly.

Zhichen rubbed the corners of his eyes helplessly.

Zhichu stood in the elevator, still feeling a bit terrified.

I didn't find the cousin who would meet her here, so I miscalculated!

After getting out of the elevator, Zhichu found the room, opened the door and entered.

On the sofa, Song Ziyu was playing cards with Chen Xiaoshi and a few of his friends.

Seeing Zhichu, Chen Xiaoshi immediately put down the cards in his hand and rushed over: "Chu!"

When one of the boys saw Zhichu, he swears: "Fuck! Old Song, do you still have such a beautiful friend?"

Song Ziyu's face was full of pride, and his small eyes were more arrogant than anyone else.

As if to tell everyone.

Look, look, this is my front desk, beautiful!

(End of this chapter)