She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 203 I saw you holding hands with the handsome man
"Okay, let's not bring up the topic of beer and cola. Come on, pomelo boy, drink a milkshake." He stuffed her mouth with the milkshake in time.

Lin Qingyou obediently took the straw.

Although Chen Zhou said he ordered a bunch of things, he didn't eat much. He looked up at her from time to time, and Lin Qingyou finally couldn't help asking, "Do you want to tell me something?"

"Ah," Chen Zhou poked the straw of the French fries and paused, "Yes, but I don't know how to say it."

Lin Qingyou tilted her head, looked at him and said, "Say it, I've already seen that you have something to say, and if you don't say it, I will be entangled with you to death."

"Actually, it's nothing. I just want to ask how you are doing." Chen Zhou spread his hands and said, "But I thought about it again. I asked for nothing. You must say that it's good."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Qingyou's eyelashes moved slightly, and she drooped her eyelashes and said nothing.

Chen Zhou said again: "I don't know why, but I just feel that you don't seem to be very happy. If you are unhappy, my old mother will also be very worried."

Lin Qingyou unconsciously tapped twice with her slender fingertips on the table. Instead of answering his question, she suddenly asked, "Mother Chen, why do you never seem to be troubled?"

"It's very simple, I can think about it." Chen Zhou said with a smile and a radiant look, "Look, the troubles of people in this world can basically be summed up in three situations."

"One is that I have no money, the other is that I am not good-looking, and the third is that I have no money and am not good-looking. You see, I am so good-looking and rich. Why should I worry?"

Lin Qingyou: "..."

What a big bowl of poisonous chicken soup, it can be called a model of poisonous chicken soup.

After finishing this sentence, Chen Zhou looked at her meaningfully again, and said, "Baby, you and I are the same, you are good-looking, and you are not short of money, but why are you still unhappy?"

Lin Qingyou was taken aback by his question, and gave him a blank look.

"Because you take some things very seriously, but I don't take them seriously at all." Chen Zhou said, "I know that there is no empathy in this world, so I can't really experience your feelings personally. Unlike you, family, affection, I have never had these things, so I can't talk about losing them."

Chen Zhou looked at her with rare serious eyes: "But have you ever heard a sentence? In a person's life, healing is not the most important thing, but living with pain is."

Lin Qingyou was startled, her thick eyelashes lowered down, she bit her straw and said nothing.

Chen Zhou looked at her for a while, then suddenly said, "Actually, I've seen it all."

"Huh?" Lin Qingyou couldn't keep up with his jumping thinking, and asked following his words, "What did you see?"

Chen Zhou said: "I saw that you and the handsome are forced to hold hands at the same table."

"Pfft—" As soon as these words came out, Lin Qingyou squirted out the milkshake, choking her so much that she couldn't stop coughing.

"Oh, why are you so excited?" Chen Zhou quickly handed her a tissue, hurriedly helped her wipe the milkshake on the table, and said in his mouth, "At that time, I couldn't see it even if I glanced at it from the corner of my eye. Sure, but judging by your expression, I thought about it later, it’s not that I misread it.”

Lin Qingyou: "..."

(End of this chapter)