But Lin Wanzhou had no such concerns. She lay flat on her stomach, her body fitting naturally against the sofa, her two white feet raised comfortably, swaying gently in the air.

I even felt some pain in my ribs.

'The sofa is still too hard. ', the girl thought.

Xu Cheng's voice came from the other end of the phone, "That's good. You must be exhausted in the hospital these few days, right?"

"Are you concerned about me?" the girl said to the phone with a beaming look on her face.

Xu Cheng's shamelessness was far beyond the girl's imagination, so he announced it bluntly.

"Yes, yes, I am concerned about you."

This made Lin Wanzhou, who originally wanted to embarrass the boy, feel hot on his face.

It’s a pity that the mobile phone does not have a microphone mute function, otherwise the girl would press it excitedly and roll back and forth on the sofa.

Ah, ah, ah! The person Xu Cheng cares about most is me, me.

So he just rolled back and forth, and asked with some concern, "Xu Cheng, those letters I wrote to you...can you read one of them one day?"

"Yes, yes. I have always been trustworthy. You know what kind of person I am."

After he said that, the girl felt uneasy. After all, this guy had long been a dishonest person in her eyes.

"Can you please read them in order? They are all in your hands anyway. Just follow the date I wrote and read one letter a day."

"Believe me, I'll really write one letter a day this time."

"……Um."

Hearing his calm and gentle tone, the girl slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, she was too familiar with him, and the girl knew very well that Xu Cheng would never lie to her under any circumstances.

At the same time, I was secretly thinking in my mind, if I read it in the order she arranged it...

That day arrived.

It seems to be that one, right?

Thinking of this, the girl's face became even hotter.

He held his voice slightly, just a little bit, and asked the other person in a sweet voice.

"Then when will you come back?"

"You missed me?"

"Who misses you? I wish you didn't come back. I, Lin Wanzhou, would rather jump off the building than see you."

"..."

Xu Cheng vaguely remembered that the last person who spoke to him like this was Li Qiuyang.

"Before Chinese Valentine's Day. I promised you that we could celebrate the festival together."

"...I won't live with you even if you come back."

"If you don't live with me, who will you live with?"

"With Guo Zining."

The girl answered instinctively.

Her bad habits are similar to Xu Cheng's. When he has something to do, Li Qiuyang has nothing to do, while Lin Wanzhou has nothing to do. When she has something to do, Guo Zining has nothing to do, while Xu Xiaocheng has nothing to do.

But in the girl's heart, she was looking forward to the entire experience of the festival day.

Qixi Festival is China’s Valentine’s Day, right?

Valentine's Day...

Just thinking about it makes me blush and my heart beat fast.

How should we celebrate it? Since it’s Valentine’s Day, shouldn’t we stick together from morning till night?

As she was thinking, her eyes inadvertently saw the time, and the girl suddenly sat up with a pale face.

"It's over, it's past the time my mom would call me."

After hastily hanging up Xu Cheng's phone, I saw more than a dozen missed calls from "Mom", so I quickly called her.

"Who are you calling? The line has been busy for half an hour?"

"I'm discussing the topic with Guo Zining..."

Chapter 307 That's His Loss

"Lin Wanzhou, I want to kiss you..."

Lin Wanzhou stared blankly at the scene in front of him. The night, which had already darkened, was now filled with dazzling and sparkling lights.

Countless fireworks rose and bloomed like a cluster of flowers, but she couldn't move at all. She could only watch Xu Cheng's face getting closer and closer to her...

"Don't... not yet, not yet..." the girl on the bed whispered softly.

She closed her eyes tightly, and wrapped her arms around her smooth and tender body. The quilt that had been covering her body had been kicked aside.

The golden light shines through the gap in the curtains and falls onto the girl's body. Her already fair skin exudes a faint and lustrous light, making her look indescribably holy and beautiful.

Perhaps sensing some strange noise, the girl's long leg that was resting on the quilt moved slightly, and then she kicked downwards. The pink leopard on the bed was kicked miserably off the bed by the girl's delicate feet, landing on the soft white carpet.

Lin Wanzhou lay down flat on her back, rubbing her still hazy eyes with her little hands. She opened her bright eyes, which were filled with confusion.

Huh?

How can I be a Xu Cheng as old as I am?

I said no...but I didn’t say I really don’t want it!

The white and slender legs kicked the bed sheet angrily, and then lifted the sheet to cover herself.

Like a kitten whose dried fish was snatched away, it declared with despair - don't bother me, I want some quiet time.

Today is August 8th, one of China's traditional festivals. In the past, people called it the Qiqiao Festival, but nowadays it is more accustomed to calling it the Qixi Festival.

And Xu Cheng... is still in Pengcheng.

Last night, Lin Wanzhou called this guy as usual.

On the phone, Xu Cheng said embarrassedly that he couldn't go back yet.

She forgave him in a nonchalant tone and said it would be better if he didn't come back. It just so happened that she had already made an appointment with Guo Zining to go out tomorrow, and she would be in a difficult position if he really went back.

Xu Cheng smiled and asked her to bring her camera and take some nice photos for him, and the girl readily agreed.

Being so easy to talk to, Xu Cheng, who had breached the contract first, couldn't help but sigh that the girl was so tolerant now.

But the Pink Panther said that it was almost torn to pieces by a crazy girl last night.

The girl was dozing in bed, as the memories of last night resurfaced one by one. This is what happens after a person has a dream; the brain always needs some time to digest what is reality and what is a dream.

It was not until this moment that the girl finally heard the vibration of her cell phone that woke her up.

Did someone call her?

Is it Xu Cheng? Is it Xu Cheng?

The quilt was suddenly lifted, and the girl with disheveled hair sat up with a mobile phone in her hand, looking at the screen with anticipation.

【Aning】

This made her feel boring.

Playing with girls is fun, but compared to boys, girls are still lacking something...

Don't think too much, there is a difference of 18 centimeters.

Xu Cheng is 18 centimeters taller than Guo Zining, who is about the same height as Lin Wanzhou.

"Morning, baby~"

The young lady on the other end of the phone spoke in an enthusiastic voice, and the dazed girl perked up and greeted her.

"Good morning, Aning."

I still feel quite guilty.

I'm sorry, Aning.

Compared with our deep friendship, I still feel that Xu Cheng makes me more excited.

"Zhou Zhou, are you awake? Let's go out quickly and meet up next to the school."

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, the girl hurriedly pulled the heart guard from the bedside and put it on.

She didn't dare to take off her clothes during the month she slept with Xu Cheng. Now that this guy is not at her house, she finally dared to take them off before sleeping.

One button, two buttons, three buttons.

Three buttons.

Xu Cheng spent many nights trying to count them all but failed.

Is it so hard to feel through the clothes?

The girl even tried to touch it herself. She reached her little hand behind her back and ran her finger over her belly over the slightly raised strap.

You clearly feel that the buttons are very obvious, right?

This is too numerous to count?

The girl opened the closet and hesitated for a long time looking at the beautiful new floral dress hanging neatly inside.

I bought this skirt thinking of wearing it when I go out with Xu Cheng today.

In the end, this guy stood me up.

Including the new pair of thin-strap sandals, she hesitated for a long time before applying toenails polish, just to look good in those sandals.

But this guy didn’t come back!

Humph, it’s his own loss if he doesn’t come back.

The girl angrily took the pair of hanging floral skirts, and three seconds later, she put them back with a frown.

Forget it.

It's too cold today, wear something thicker.

T-shirts, shorts and sneakers are a versatile outfit in the summer. Although simple, they can still look youthful and trendy on young girls.

The camera was the one Xu Cheng had used before. Lin Wanzhou didn't know what brand it was. She asked Xu Cheng, and Xu Cheng said he didn't know what equipment was and didn't want to find out, because Teacher Chen said: The true meaning of photography will never be understood by those who only play with equipment.

The girl understood what this meant. Not long ago, that teacher had shaken the entire entertainment industry and caused a lot of uproar.

"Zhou Zhou, over here."

Before crossing the road, the girl saw Guo Zining, who was conspicuous on the opposite side, waving at her.

As her hands moved, somewhere in her body seemed to shake in the same rhythm.

Lin Wanzhou was shocked.

While crossing the road, the girl quickly looked down at her toes.

In fact, the purpose was not to see the toes, but I saw them at a glance.

This made her a little depressed.

Should I try the method Xu Cheng suggested?

"Wow, you brought a camera?" Guo Zining was a little surprised when he saw the camera bag on the girl's shoulder.

Girls like taking photos, but at this age and in this era, it is difficult to achieve the freedom to take photos.

"How did you know Xu Cheng asked me to take some pictures of him?"

"..."

Guo Zining crossed his arms over his chest and asked in surprise, "Yes, didn't Xu Cheng ask you to come out and play today?"

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