I'm not sure. She looks up the phone record of last night and looks at it. It's really his number.

She only called him twice, without any notes or notes. Maybe when she called him yesterday, she didn't dare to call him. She stared at the number for too long, so she had an impression.

He said that when he had dinner, he would come and pick her up

That is

He will come to her

She... Has dinner with him

Thinking of that picture, she couldn't help getting nervous.

Holding a cell phone, she didn't know what to do.

Worried, she was a little flustered and passed a station.

Fortunately, not far from a station, she walked home slowly.

To the intersection, she stopped unconsciously, because at this intersection turn straight to her home.

Could he have come already?

As soon as she gets home

Can't tell is nervous or afraid, let her instinctive want to escape, can reason tell her, can't.

Not even to make him wait a little longer.

As soon as she clenched her teeth, she turned and went straight without hesitation.

It's not far to see her house.

She was relieved that she didn't see his car, that is, he hadn't come yet.

But he doesn't come now. He will come later

She pursed her lips slightly and continued to walk.

When she got home, she suddenly didn't know what to do.

Do you want to cook dinner?

He said he would pick her up. Should he go out to eat?

And there's nothing to cook at home. Can't you cook noodles again?

If you don't cook dinner, you have to do your homework.

She went back to her room to do her homework. She just thought that he would come to her, so she couldn't concentrate on it.

After several attempts, she put down her pen and covered her face with her hands, trying to calm herself down.

He was very kind to her, not fierce at all, nothing terrible, just having a meal with him, just having a meal

Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale

After adjusting her mood, she stopped thinking and concentrated on her homework.

In the middle of writing, she was shocked when she heard the phone ring.

The mobile phone is on the desk. She can see it as soon as she turns her head. She can even see the caller ID clearly.

It's him.

A moment of stupefied, she fierce reaction, quickly took the mobile phone, answered the phone.

"Hello?"

"At home?"

"At home, at home."

"Come out now."

"OK, I'll be right out."

There's no more talk. Hang up.

She was holding her cell phone, a little flustered.

Dare not make him wait more, she hurried downstairs.

Coming out of the house, I saw his car.

The window was open and she saw him in the car.

It seems that he heard her open the door. He turned his head to look at it.

Seeing this, she turned to close the door.

When she turned around again, she had lowered her head slightly.

She walked slowly and stood by the car.

"Get in the car." Ji Shaoyu in the car said.

She nodded, opened the door and got on.

She was nervous. She didn't dare to look at him. As soon as she sat down, she didn't dare move any more. She thought he could drive, but he didn't drive for a long time.

Did you forget to fasten your seat belt again?

She looked down and made sure she was wearing a seat belt, so why didn't he drive?

In doubt, she secretly turned to see him, but did not expect that he was looking at her, all of a sudden on his eyes, her heart a tight, quickly turned around, head lower.

Then she heard him say, "your face is dirty."

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