Help!Shang Lian Zong was captured by a paper man

If it was in the game, her favorability with He Ziyan would have broken through 2000 points long ago, um, enough to unlock the [Touch] function.

Uh...they did use "touch".

Thinking of the powerful heartbeat under the raincoat, her face became hot again.

As hot as He Ziyan's chest.

what……

After politely responding to the staff's thanks, He Ziyan turned and walked towards Jiang Luo.

"You..." Do you want to eat some too?
Before he finished speaking, He Ziyan choked, stared at Jiang Luo, and slowly approached.

Because of this sudden attention, Jiang Luo's blushing face became even redder, her eyes widened, and she was a little dazed, "Huh?"

"Your face is so red, are you feeling unwell? Do you have a fever?" He Ziyan frowned and spoke urgently.

He raised his hand and was about to drop it on Jiang Luo's forehead, but he retracted it when he met that gaze. He was worried: "If you don't feel well, we won't go."

Jiang Luo felt guilty.

She blushed only when she recalled the moment when he hugged her.

He Ziyan's worry doubled her guilt.

Fanning with her hands, she quickly said: "I'm fine, but the cabin is a bit stuffy. I'll go outside and blow some air."

"I'm with you." Without any explanation, He Ziyan led Jiang Luo towards the exit.

He was in front, waiting for Jiang Luo slightly sideways, and even covered the edge with his arm for her when passing the door, lest she bump into it.

This is definitely treating her as a sick number.

Jiang Luo's guilt doubled again.

The sea breeze is salty and slightly cool, taking away the heat from my cheeks, making it very comfortable.

There are rows of horizontal chairs beside the door for visitors to sit on.

Jiang Luo took the seat first, and He Ziyan sat down next to her.

At this point, Jiang Luo finally took off his sunglasses and put them in his jeans pocket.

It's getting dark, and it's too silly to wear sunglasses.

On the left, He Ziyan was still sitting upright, with his back flat against the wall, like a robot just taken from the production line.

On the right, Jiang Luo was more casual, with his slender legs stretched out straight, comfortably embracing the sea breeze and the beautiful night.

After settling down for a while, my dizzy head cleared up.

Jiang Luo suddenly remembered that before going out, she had decided to separate herself from He Ziyan, and deliberately acted indifferent to He Ziyan, so that he would retreat in spite of the difficulties.

As a result, at the end of the day, the relationship is not distant but close.

Jiang Luo is a self-disciplined person. During working hours, he can control his mouth and go on a strict diet to maintain his weight. During non-working periods, he can go to bed on time to maintain his physical condition.

But after meeting He Ziyan, her self-discipline collapsed.

The rules that I set up were eventually broken one by one by myself and shattered into slag.

When I don't see He Ziyan, I always warn myself to be alienated. When I see He Ziyan, I sink into his gentleness, care, consideration, and black belly that appear from time to time.

It turns out that the barbaric growth of goodwill cannot be restrained by self-discipline.

"Luoluo. Are you feeling better?" He Ziyan asked again.

It can be heard that he is still in suspense.

Jiang Luo let out a lazily "hmm", put his hands on the horizontal chair, and swung his calves.

"I'm fine." She said softly.

He Ziyan breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

The boat moved forward slowly, pushing away the waves, and the ripples spread round and round.

The two sat in silence for a while.

Looking at the lighthouse in the distance and listening to the whistle of the ship, He Ziyan suddenly said, "Luoluo, I want to ask you a question."

It was past the live broadcast time, and the staff called it a day. Perhaps it was because of the cannibal's short mouth. After eating He Ziyan's food, everyone just nestled in the cabin and didn't bother them.

The world was so quiet that it seemed that only the two of them and the vast sea were left.

Without being monitored, Jiang Luo had no psychological burden, and responded heartily: "Ask!"

"How do you rate this date so far?"

He Ziyan's face was calm, and he looked ahead, calm and calm, as if he didn't care.

However, the slightly curled fingers betrayed him.

He is tense, curious, expectant.

Luo Luo, how would you rate him?

Contrary to his complicated emotions, when Jiang Luo heard this question, only one thought popped into his mind: scoring again!

When He Ziyan gave a speech before, Ji Bei asked her to rate He Ziyan.

Do men in science and engineering like to quantify their feelings?

Feeling... Can it also be quantified with scores?
Jiang Luo couldn't laugh or cry.

Although she complained a little about the question she asked, she still gave He Ziyan a super high score——

"99 points."

Higher than expected!

He Ziyan raised his eyebrows, but he couldn't hide the joy in his eyes.

He carefully confirmed Jiang Luo's expression.

It's not joking, nor is it perfunctory, it's a real score of 99 points for the date he planned!

He was only happy for a second, and then he asked with the spirit of seeking knowledge: "Where is the one point deducted?"

One point less is for fear that you will be proud.

Come to think of it, He Ziyan probably didn't understand this trick.

After all, he is a person who only cares about communicating with AI all day long.

Turning his eyes, Jiang Luo came up with a bad idea.

She didn't give a predetermined answer, but tilted her head, looked at He Ziyan for a moment, and then teased him: "Then analyze and analyze."

She wanted to know what answer He Ziyan would give.

"Okay." He Ziyan lowered his face and thought.

Steady and conscientious, as if doing a problem.

Seeing this, Jiang Luo pursed his lips, and it took a lot of effort to hold back his smile.

1 minute later.

He Ziyan raised his face and said seriously, "I've made up my mind."

It's like an interview scene.

After making a "please" gesture, Jiang Luo turned into an examiner: "Student He Ziyan, please answer."

"First," He Ziyan said calmly, "I showed you the schedule in advance in the morning, which ruined the surprise of the date."

Does He Ziyan still mind this?
Jiang Luo pouted her chin: "However, the feeling of seeing the itinerary and playing in person is different. When I was in the amusement park, I felt a real surprise, whether it was a merry-go-round, a pirate ship, or a Ferris wheel. I feel differently, differently than before."

It was clearly intended to tease He Ziyan, but after hearing his explanation, Jiang Luo felt a little unconvinced again.

It's like watching someone denigrate your friend.

She was arguing for the date, momentarily forgetting where she stood.

He Ziyan was stunned.

He didn't expect Jiang Luo to refute.

However, this rebuttal made him happy.

It seems that Luoluo is really satisfied with this date.

He looked at Jiang Luo, his eyes were a little more cunning, and then said: "Second, what I took you to is a children's painting exhibition, you probably don't like it?"

"I like it!" Jiang Luo raised his voice, "Children's imagination is far beyond ours. Although the painting is a bit immature, the picture is still coordinated and very interesting."

He Ziyan bent his lips like a fox. "Oh, is it so?"

"Of course it is!"

He Ziyan continued: "Third, I shouldn't have held you in my arms without your permission."

"There's a reason for that, it's because you want to protect me." blurted out.

Jiang Luo was suddenly enlightened.

what is she doing?
Wasn't she teasing He Ziyan?
Why did I suddenly feel like I was being teased by He Ziyan?

"So...you don't hate me?" He Ziyan's voice sounded again.

2 chapters today.Very sleepy today.I saved a little more draft.
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Thank you [Huai Xu Qiuqi, Buddhist salted fish, (￣▽￣)] for the recommendation ticket~