Chapter 2059: Slow to Return (26)
Chapter 2059: Chapter 2059: Slow to Return (26)
"Do you like...""I don’t like it." Chi Gui clarified: "I just happened to flip to it randomly! It’s not something I like to read."
"Oh." I didn’t say anything.
The way Chuzheng said ’oh’ made Chi Gui feel she meant something else, and his ears turned red.
Chi Gui: "I’m leaving now, let me out."
"No." Chuzheng sat still.
"Hang Chuzheng..."
Chuzheng pulled his hand from under the table: "I’ll go with you once I finish writing." She stated, already decided.
Chi Gui: "???"
Chi Gui was stuck inside, unable to get out.
His hand was still held by Chuzheng, showing no sign of letting go.
Chi Gui turned his head to look around, seeing no one was paying attention to them, he relaxed slightly.
"Let go of me."
"Why?"
Chi Gui wanted to say this doesn’t look right; we’re not in any relationship...
But the words turned into: "How are you going to write like this?"
Chuzheng shook her right hand holding the pen, one hand doesn’t stop me from writing.
Chi Gui: "..."
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The end-of-term exams came as scheduled. Once the exams were over, except for the seniors, the rest of the students escaped like wild horses running out of the gates.
The seniors still had to continue classes, and the school wouldn’t close.
Chuzheng found it inconvenient to stay at the school during winter break, so she got an apartment outside.
During the winter break, Chuzheng chatted a bit with Chi Gui on WeChat, but they hardly met.
When she felt bored, Chuzheng searched for the comic Chi Gui was reading based on her memory.
After finishing the comic, Chuzheng didn’t find it very appealing — watching TV dramas was better since she could speed them up.
Why does the Good Person Card like this?
Such a rebellious child actually likes shoujo manga... What kind of immortal setup is this?
I can’t figure out my card.
It’s too difficult.
Chuzheng stayed in the apartment, only going out when necessary.
That evening, after going out for a meal, she found it had started raining.
Just as she was about to go out, a somewhat familiar figure caught her eye on the street opposite.
Chi Gui?
What’s he doing here?
Chuzheng turned her steps toward the opposite side of the road.
Chi Gui wasn’t using an umbrella, allowing the rain to soak his clothes, his hair sticking to the sides of his face.