But what she said meant more that she wanted him to go back and live with her.

It has been like this since childhood, always making plans that would cause the abacus beads to fall on his face.

He changed the subject, thought for a moment, and asked her, "What are you doing?"

Mr. Zhou: "I just finished blow-drying my hair. Now I'm lying on the bed chatting with you."

Jinghai was the most affectionate: "Really?"

Mr. Zhou: "What about you? What are you doing?"

Jinghai was the most affectionate: "I just took a shower too, and now I'm lying on the bed chatting with you."

The chat box fell into silence.

Lin Wanzhou hugged the quilt tightly, her face flushed and her heart beating fast for no apparent reason.

She suspected that Xu Cheng was hinting at something, but had no evidence. She seemed to hear a small train passing by, and a "wu——" whistle sounded from the small chimney.

I suddenly felt much better.

He started typing the message on his phone again with his white fingers. Halfway through, he felt something strange and turned over and lay down.

Mr. Zhou: "When I think about you moving out, I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable."

Xu Cheng was stunned.

How did you start hitting the ball straight?

In fact, he also had a slightly strange feeling in his heart.

For many years, except for the summer vacation when Lin Wanzhou would go to her grandmother's house, the two could meet almost anytime.

I didn't realize this until I moved out.

It was like some kind of hint from deep in my heart that made me feel a little more worried.

Jinghai said affectionately: "I'm not used to it either."

Jinghai's most affectionate words: "Without someone to warm my bed, the quilt is so cold."

Mr. Porridge: "Go to hell!"

The innocent Pink Panther was beaten again.

The two chatted for a long time, from the composition of this monthly exam, to class gossip, to Harry Potter.

Although only four movies have been released, Lin Wanzhou has already read the entire novel.

She showed off her knowledge and asked Xu Cheng to guess who Harry would end up with after he broke up with Qiu.

Of course Xu Cheng knew it was Ginny.

Ginny's appearance in the movie was a bit hasty and was criticized by the audience, but it was a natural development in the novel.

But he still deliberately guessed wrong, "Could it be Luna?"

Mr. Zhou: “Absolutely not!”

Jinghai was the most affectionate: "That's Hermione!"

The porridge boss: "I'll beat you to death! Stop making random guesses!"

Ron and Hermione like this pair too much and they must not be separated.

She told Xu Cheng about Ginny's story, and then she talked about the plot twists of the arrogant Professor Snape, how he went from being hated to being heartbroken, and she talked much more than the two of them usually did.

Jinghai said: "What you said makes me can't wait to watch the next episode. I saw on the Internet that the fifth episode will be released next summer."

Mr. Zhou: "Yeah, let's go and see it together then."

Mr. Zhou: "But... for next summer... I still have to prepare well for the high school entrance exam first."

Jinghai said affectionately: "Okay, remember the buns for tomorrow, and don't run to my house to find me like a fool."

Mr. Zhou: “Got it.”

Jinghai said affectionately: "Are you going to bed?"

Mr. Zhou: "No, I'm still waiting for you."

Jinghai said affectionately: "Is that so? Then remember to leave the door open for me. I'll be there in about half an hour."

???

Mr. Zhou: "What are you talking about? I'm waiting for you to say that [poking hand]"

Poke hand...

For some reason, Xu Cheng began to imagine Lin Wanzhou standing in front of him, with her head lowered, poking her hand pitifully.

It seems very cute.

"Lin Wanzhou, good night, sweet dreams."

Mr. Zhou: "Good night, Xu Cheng."

Mr. Zhou: "By the way, let me share with you one of my favorite quotes from the novel."

Mr. Porridge: "Harry kissed her without thinking, without preparation, and without worrying about fifty people watching."

Mr. Zhou: "I slept [night]"

The bright moonlight shines on the balcony.

Xu Cheng pursed his lips and read this sentence several times, then searched on the computer and read the paragraph again.

He had imagined that scene countless times in his mind. He had read this book, but he didn't think this part was particularly good. But when he read it at this moment, why did he smile and feel so happy?

Quantum reading may really be effective. He dreams about what he reads. He had such a beautiful dream at night:

Willow catkins floated in the breeze, and Lin Wanzhou ran towards him, wearing a long floral dress with a fiery and happy expression on her face. So, he didn't think, didn't prepare, and didn't worry about the fifty people watching.

He kissed her.

The surroundings became very quiet; some people whistled and some began to chuckle unnaturally.

After a few long minutes, maybe half an hour, or a few sunny days, they separated.

I don’t know whether quantum reading has any effect on Lin Wanzhou, and whether she is having such a shameless dream.

The moment they separated, Xu Cheng opened his eyes quickly. He had slept enough and felt full of energy.

Maybe this is what it means to wake up naturally.

5:49, even earlier than the alarm clock set.

The sun hadn't risen yet and it was only dimly lit outside the curtains.

I opened the curtains and saw a thin layer of fog outside, and a hint of white fish belly color in the east.

I opened the window, and the cold morning breeze filled my nose and blew across my body, giving me a sudden chill.

He looked far away towards the old town of the city, which was shrouded in fog. Only a few familiar signs showed him the direction through the thick fog.

He repeated the sentence quietly again, "Harry kissed her without thinking, without preparing, without worrying about fifty people watching..."

There is only one thought in my mind——

Now, immediately, right away.

I want to see her.

Chapter 134 Trick Him Back Home

At 5:49, light shone through the curtains, emitting a faint glow.

The girl was sleeping soundly, with her hair scattered around her cheeks.

The butterfly-wing-like eyelashes were tightly gathered together, casting a fluttering shadow on the girl's nose, and suddenly trembled slightly.

His sparkling eyes opened, his features were clear and cool, as if a whole season's worth of snow had melted in his eyes. He stared at the wall for a long time, his soul still lost in the dream just now.

"Um--"

The girl snorted softly, stretched herself like a swan, and with the corners of her mouth slightly curled, she picked up the clothes beside the bed and put them on one by one.

If you have something on your mind, you won’t sleep too deeply.

It’s definitely not because of some weird dream…

Well, absolutely not!

Wash your hair, brush your teeth and wash your face. Rub the facial cleanser into a ball of soft foam in your hands, rinse with cold water, wipe off the water droplets on your face, and finally look at yourself in the mirror.

She pursed her little lips and blew a breath of sweet air. The loose hair on her forehead fluttered slightly, and her long eyelashes felt a little itchy.

"Let's trick him back home today!"

She walked out a few steps lightly with her little feet wearing pink pig-shaped slippers, then returned to the mirror with untidy steps and coughed twice at the mirror in a reserved manner.

"He tricked him back to his own home!"

He went out of the door with the click of his little white shoes, bought some buns at the breakfast shop downstairs, put them in his schoolbag, and rode his bike along the way to school as usual.

It was foggy and cars were often whizzing past on the roadside. She rode her bike very carefully and occasionally heard the drivers honking their horns. After being frightened, she wanted to put her hands on her waist and curse at them fiercely.

"The car is so annoying..."

It was only then that I realized that every day when I went to school, that guy would protect me on the inside of the road and I never had to worry.

The car stopped at the traffic light, the long legs straightened, toes touching the ground, the curve of the shins became fuller, and the area below the knee joint first bulged, and then gradually subsided.

When there were still ten seconds left before the red light turned red, I thought of the strange urban legend told by Guo Zining, which said that if you make a wish within ten seconds before the red light ends, it will come true.

How stupid!

Who makes a wish at a traffic light?

As she thought so, she unconsciously closed her sparkling eyes and made a childish wish in her heart.

If he could accompany me to school now... I would fall in love before I turn 30!

5、4、3、2……1

When she counted to 1, the red blush in front of her eyelids turned into green light, her hair swayed slightly in the wind, and she seemed to smell a familiar and pleasant scent at the tip of her nose.

"Good morning, Lin Wanzhou."

Accompanied by the familiar voice, she opened her eyes and looked at the guy about half a meter in front of her in disbelief.

"Morning...Xu Cheng..."

After saying this, he rubbed his eyes and wanted to pinch his thigh. This... this wish was too effective.

Now I have to fall in love...

But my head is still full of doubts.

"how do you……"

"I got up a little early, and thought you might not be at school yet, so I rode along the road from school, and sure enough, I ran into you."

He came to see me specifically...

Lin Wanzhou's heart was pounding and he didn't dare to make eye contact with Xu Cheng.

"What were you doing with your eyes closed? Were you still asleep this morning?"

"I……"

After thinking about it, I couldn't really tell him, "I made a wish at the traffic light, asking God to give me a big man with a nice neck to accompany me to school, and you really came."

It's shameful and my brain is a little bit sick...

I might as well just nod and admit it directly, "Well... I'm not awake yet."

Xu Cheng handed her a cup of coffee. "Here, it's still hot. It'll refresh your mind."

Lin Wanzhou held the coffee in his hand. It was hot and all the morning chill seemed to have been driven away.

"Where are my steamed buns? Have you bought some? I've been riding all the way and I'm so hungry now."

"I bought it. The auntie in the store just steamed it."

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