rose in his heart

Chapter 100

"Chu Jin, do you feel it? How much I like it."

Not only did he feel it, he even felt familiar with the ups and downs he felt in his palm.

Because, that's how he often feels.

The same is true when seeing Xing Zhu today, he actually feels indescribably happy and satisfied.
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The play lasted nearly three hours, which was very long, much longer than the regular two hours.

After the end, I came out from the inside, and it was almost seven o'clock.

The food for lunch had already been digested, and Xing Zhu found that there was a shop in front of him that sold oden, and the ingredients were complete.

She liked to eat this very much, so she turned around and asked Chu Jin, "Do you eat this?" Their class should eat high-end products such as beef tongue and seafood every day.

Chu Jin glanced at the items in the store, "I don't want meatballs."

Xing Zhu took a look at him, and thought it was cute when he said the word meatball.

Contrast cute.

Chu Jin looked at her, "Is there a problem?"

"No, I don't like meatballs either."

After the store was ready, Xing Zhu took a small oden bowl and ate it on the road.She ate half of it and looked back at the man behind her, and found that he seemed to have not eaten.

She asked puzzledly, "Not to your liking?"

Chu Jin glanced at her almost empty small bowl, "I'm afraid you won't be full, I'll keep mine for you."

"..."

For a moment, Xing Zhu didn't know whether he should be moved or angry.

She pondered for a while, and found that she was really not full.

She handed the empty small bowl to Chu Jin, with a frank face, "Give me yours."

The man snorted coldly with some joking, and took the thing in her hand.He handed her the full copy in the other hand.

Xing Zhu felt a little uneasy about his conscience, but said without any apology, "Thank you so much, you are so kind."

Chu Jin glanced at her, and his eyes fell on her cheeks stuffed with food.

bulging.

He withdrew his gaze and hooked his lips imperceptibly.
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When we walked around the mall, the sky had completely darkened.

There is no need to turn back again, the end of the mall is another back door.Turn left from the back door and walk to where they parked.

The design is very user-friendly.

Xing Zhu threw the small plastic bowl he had eaten into the trash can, and followed Chu Jin's pace.

The night wind was blowing, wrapped in a refreshing cold wind.

When Xing Zhu got into the car, Chu Jin also handed her the things she bought in the mall.Then, he bypassed the car and got into the driver's seat.

It is not very appropriate to say that Xingzhu bought it, but it was actually Chu Jin's card.She said no at first, but he said it was a birthday present.

Then accept it.

Open the exquisite packaging box, inside is a bottle of red wine.The year is not clear, the brand is a brand that she often drank as a sleep aid before, but it is not easy to buy in China.

It was because of this that she bought this bottle of wine specially.

When Xing Zhu looked at the red wine, Chu Jin had already reversed the car from the parking space.

He asked, "Can you open the window on your side?"

"A little bit."

Chu Jin opened the car window on her side a little bit as required.

After the rain, the damp but fresh air sprayed on her face through the car window.Feeling comfortable, Xing Zhu leaned forward, his black hair stuck to his face by the wind.

On the wide and lonely suburban main road, the street lamps on both sides were shining like the sun.The black sports car galloped past like a shooting star.

Inside the car, Chu Jin's gaze subconsciously looked at Xing Zhu.

But she closed her eyes so she didn't know.

He looked at it for a while, then looked away.

When he touched the red wine she put there while pulling the gear, he dropped his eyes for a moment and remembered something.

It's nothing, just the scene when he went to France to see her drinking.

Nothing really.

That day when Qin Rang came to him and said those words to him, which aroused his memories, he still went to set off the fireworks for Xing Zhu, he decided to let everything in the past become the past, and he also accepted it. A dark past.

Anyway, he couldn't play with her, and he didn't have much self-control in front of her, so he couldn't resist her deliberate seduction.

Therefore, accepting the fact that Xingzhu forgot him, accepting the fact that she disobeyed her promise and consumed herself...Accepting her and choosing her again is the least embarrassing choice for him and the closest to his instinctive desire.

They are still young and have the capital and power to do whatever they want.

Regardless of the result, regardless of the past, as long as the present, as long as the process.
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It wasn't until he felt that his face was a little tense from the cold wind that Xing Zhu put his raised neck back.She raised her hand to stroke her messy black hair, and looked at the road ahead and the man beside her.

"Are we going straight home?"

Chu Jin paused before speaking, "Where else do you want to go?"

Xing Zhu relaxed all his strength and leaned against the soft cushion behind him.

"I don't know, I haven't played in Jiangcheng much. You should know that I have studied abroad for many years, and the number of days I have been back in these years is less than one month. Except this time, you understand the reason of the epidemic. .”

Of course, the French branch lost a lot because of this.People from various industries and identities at home and abroad have all suffered some spiritual or material shocks.

Chu Jin suddenly thought of something, and asked, "When are you going to go back?"

Xing Zhu glanced at him, "My school cares more about grade points, which can only be obtained by practical exercises. If I want to graduate smoothly, I will go back in a few months."

Not a few months.

After saying this, Xing Zhu seemed to vaguely understand what Chu Jin meant.

What he meant seemed to be that she was leaving in a few months, and the time the two of them could spend together—

not many.

There was a moment of silence in the car.

After a while, Xing Zhu said in a low voice, "But I'm about to graduate in less than a year, and the time flies by."

When wise people talk, they can understand each other's answers even if they are playing riddles.

Chu Jin hummed, holding the steering wheel with one hand, while the other hand hung out of the window.He then looked out of the window, everything was quiet and empty.

After a while, he asked, "What major do you study?"

Xing Zhu, "Director."

Chu Jin pondered for a moment, then said calmly, "Your major has more prospects for development and progress if you stay in France. You can't make domestic bubble dramas."

The truth is this truth, and anyone who knows a little bit knows it.In addition, Xing Zhu has been in France for so many years, so staying abroad is of course her best choice.

A month ago, Xing Zhu was sure that he would not return to China.

But the world is changing, and events will not have only one direction.People don't have only one choice.

So she said without any hesitation, "If you can't shoot, I won't shoot. I can do other things."

(End of this chapter)