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Chapter 23 "Sorry, I have a bad memory"

"Oh?" Duan Zheng casually raised his eyelids and raised his hand to unbutton his shirt slowly.

His thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was seductive——

"Fu Jiujiu."

"Have you figured out where to start?"

The gentle sunlight refracted in through the glass window and hit his tall nose, outlining the three-dimensional and handsome outline of the man.

The neckline of the man's shirt was open, and his bony and slender fingers were resting on the third button, ready to try.

Fu Zhi hugged the pillow and kept away from him, as if she was afraid that he would "touch porcelain".

Although Duan Zheng really wanted to "touch porcelain", he would not touch porcelain under so much surveillance.

"Hiding for what?" Duan Zheng raised his brows lightly, "Fu Jiujiu, didn't you agree not to hide from me?"

"Oh?" Fu Zhi followed the prestige and blinked innocently, "Did I say that?"

"Sorry, I don't have a very good memory, I forgot."

The corners of Duan Zheng's lips raised slightly, and he said in a low voice——

"It's ok."

"After all, it's not difficult for you to say it again."

The smile on the man's face deepened, he put his fingers together, and beckoned to the kitten hiding aside.

"Come here, let's talk about why you skipped a level, why didn't you choose to go to Jiangwu?"

He paused every word, and his low and cold voice fell like this.

Fu Zhi was slightly taken aback, and whispered, "Duan Zheng, you're not my brother..." This has nothing to do with you

Duan Zheng knew what she wanted to say in the second half of the sentence.

"It has nothing to do with me?" Duan Zheng took advantage of the opportunity and sat down, his slender jade-like hands rested loosely on Fu Zhi's shoulders, "Little heartless, in your heart I even count as my brother?"

He paused for a moment, smiled wryly——

"Fu Jiujiu."

"Can't you give me a chance?"

His facial features are cold, his jaw line is sharp, and his expression is so indifferent that no one can see his emotions.

Fu Zhi knew.

He's... angry now.

Very angry very angry kind.

In Fu Zhi's memory, she rarely saw Duan Zheng get really angry, once for Chi Ying, and the other time for her own brother Fu Yuechen.

Chi Ying is his little green plum.

Fu Yuechen is his good brother.

Finally, one day, she was able to see Duan Zheng get angry for her with her own eyes.

She was not as happy as she thought.

It seemed as if there were too many thorns in her heart, piercing her in a non-stop way.

And in the bottom of my heart, there is also a little bit of tingling discomfort that is spreading... spreading to the internal organs.

Fu Zhi frowned slightly, and looked up at him, "Do you really want to know? Actually, it's nothing, just—"

I don't want to tell you.

Duan Zheng saw that she was hesitant and refused to talk about it, and he already realized that this matter was not easy.

When he graduated from high school, his little Jiujiu hadn't gone to high school yet, and was still a little girl who had just graduated from junior high school and didn't know much about the world.

Dressed in light pink dance clothes, she danced in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Probably from a casual glance, small seeds were planted in the bottom of my heart, and they also took root and sprouted unconsciously, until they grew into a big tree in the sky——

Only then did he react in a trance.

He even fell in love with her very early, maybe it was the first time he met her, or maybe it was the inadvertent looking back.

Many times before, Duan Zheng maintained a very polite and distant attitude towards Fu Zhi.

It's not that I hate her.

It was because he was afraid that there would be love in his eyes, so he could only turn a blind eye.

Thinking about it, Duan Zheng stretched out his hand and rubbed her little head that was always thinking about it.

"I am not angry."

"I just want to know, during those days when I couldn't participate, how did you live well..."

I'm also worried, will someone bully you during my absence...

　Fu Zhi: "I'm sorry, the person who bullied me made me send it into QAQ myself."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)