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Chapter 18

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After reconciling with Lu Chengze, we fell into a state of "love" as quickly as possible. Whenever we had time, we would chat on WeChat and say some nonsense with a high sugar content. I was too lazy to run far for a lunch appointment, so I ordered two sets of meals with him at KFC. During the period, I met his colleagues, three men and one woman.

- When passing by our table with a tray in hand, all of them teased and did not forget to make a few jokes.

One of them also called him: "Zeze."

When they were far away, I took a mouthful of hot milk, also called: "Zeze."

Lu Cheng, who was taking off the hamburger paper, stopped his hands, looked at me, and smiled.

I said, "It turns out that your colleagues call you that."

Lu Cheng said, "Well."

Every time he looked at me with his clear eyes, I couldn't help but play a prank: "I'll be like this in the future, okay?"

Lu Cheng handed over the hamburger: "Why?"

I said, "Because overlapping names are very flattering."

Lu Chengze raised his eyebrows slightly and countered, "Oh, Miaomiao."

My apple muscle began to squeeze closer to my lower eyelid: "Neither big nor small, my parents never called me that."

He curled his lips: "Then let me set the precedent."

I laughed, making sure there was nothing wrong with him, and curiously asked about the details of the address: "Am I still sugar on your WeChat?"

Lu Cheng nodded, picked up the phone, tapped it for a moment, put it back on the table, turned around, and pushed it to me.

I am glad that we have become each other's top in each other's WeChat lists. This is the happy ending and the best beginning. I am Sugar, and he is Panda. They are all things that can bring happiness to human beings.

I asked: "When was it set? I mean top."

Lu Cheng didn't say it right away, he was concerned about his social status with me: "Am I on top?"

I deliberately cheated: "Huh? I can't remember, it seems so."

Then he took out his mobile phone and pretended to confirm: "Okay, it is indeed the first."

Lu Cheng looked at me and smiled.

"Okay, I'm balanced," he said.

But he didn't want to go to my phone to check in person, and he seemed convinced.

Then he answered the question I started with: "Day 1."

I didn't react at once, and repeated: "The first day?"

Lu Chengze said, "With your first day, it's on top."

I was very surprised: "I don't believe it."

He frowned: "When do you think it is credible to be on the top?"

I thought about it: "At least we've met?"

"Are you so confident in how you look, kiki." He started joking about my original name.

I quickly denied: "It's not..." Well, mainly because—I went on to say: "I only set you on the top after meeting you, because it is concrete and real, and it is possible to generate more interest and deep friendship, I do not I like illusory online chat."

Lu Chengze looked at me with a clear look on his face: "You have to be so bewildered to praise people."

I admitted: "Well, my WeChat friends are ranked according to their appearance, and Lu Cheng is the first. Are you satisfied?"

Lu Cheng smiled comfortably: "I've always wanted to tell you something."

Me: "Hmm."

"I knew you were you the second time I connected your earphones," he said.

I opened my eyes wide: "What does it mean to know that I am me?"

"You are the only one in the whole car who stands up suddenly and looks around. You can see it at a glance. But you don't seem to like looking back."

He stated unhurriedly:

"Actually, I followed you when I saw you get off the bus. If you didn't get off the bus earlier that day, I should have sat at your stop and took a taxi to the company."

"But probably won't send you a recording."

"Because I don't think you want to know me yet."

"Do you remember, when I just added friends, I told you that I have to make sure you want to know me before I dare to send a signal."

"I recorded that voice several times, and what you heard is the final version."

His words seemed to be peeling off a flower layer by layer. The further he went inside, the stronger the fragrance, the sweeter and dizzier.

"It still works, especially when I see you standing there like a squatting spell, motionless."

He fell into recollection: "...very cute."

Despite using the prefix "very" and the word "cute", I still feel ashamed for my confused and surprised stupid look.

Unbearable.

I pressed my forehead: "so why didn't you ask me face to face, making it so tortuous."

"Maybe..." Lu Chengze paused for two seconds, "Afraid of scaring you?"

"There's one more point," he said with the most extreme words: "I stayed up all night at the company the night before and didn't sleep well. I was supposed to rest that day, but in the morning there was a bug that needed to be fixed, so he called me here. I I feel like I may not have looked the same that day…”

"OK."

I:"?"

Even if the dark circles on your face fall to the corners of your mouth, no girl will refuse to give you contact information, okay

In my ten thousand puzzled eyes, he was still sincere: "I was a little irritable and drowsy that day, but when the reminder from your earphone popped up, I really felt like it was powered on, and then I saw you— Wow, so this is the girl who rubbed my playlist twice for nothing. Then I sat there and didn't dare to look at you again, but I don't know what happened, I lowered my head and secretly laughed for a long time, laughing all the way. Believe it or not ."

I believe.

How can you not believe it. When I saw him for the first time, I was not like that. It's just that day, I pretended and restrained my hands and feet in order to show the "best" version of myself, but luckily, he had seen my relatively real core before I painted the protective colors used to adapt to the environment and objects.

But I still couldn't believe it: "So when you saw me for the first time, you secretly promised?"

Lu Cheng had no hesitation and no ambiguity: "Well."

When he spoke, his eyes were always focused on my face, and he seemed very focused, but his smiling eyes seemed to be completely oppressive: "After I arrived at the company, I was nervously waiting for you to add me. In short, I laughed all day that day. , because every now and then I think of you."

Forgive me for using a cliché to describe this moment: Lu Chengze, my fateful Lu Chengze.

He is a bullet that penetrates directly into my heart, a gun and a rose, no precautions, no precautions, only passing through in my eyes for a short time, the audit is superfluous, and Spring Japan does not need prophecy.

How could he be so moving and so infectious? It made me want to cry and laugh. Damn, my eyes must be red because Lu Cheng's expression was apologetic, and then he handed over the tissue in front of him.

I took it, closed my eyes, shook my head and laughed: "What are you talking about outside."

Lu Chengze said, "I just wanted to say it all of a sudden, but I definitely don't want to make you cry."

I hummed, "What's that for?"

"To get you a little closer," he said.

I said, "We slept in the same bed last night, can't we get any closer?"

He didn't say anything, pursed his lips, and there was a light of anticipation in his pupils, flashing.

Who can withstand being stared at like this, attacking, and also pleading, I tilted my head, cleared my throat, and solemnly called: "Lu Chengze."

He sat upright: "Well."

I laughed: "Do you want to be my boyfriend?"

He laughed too, and started a word game that he was good at: "Be confident and remove the first four words."

Lu Chengze.

my boyfriend.

I threw a fries over there. He raised a big smile.

Our faces, at this moment, must be very red, like holding in a honey pot for too long.

On the subway at night, we came home from get off work together for the first time and shared my bluetooth headset.

The return playlist is still provided by Lu Chengze.

In the past, when I was commuting alone, I was more vigilant. I never closed my eyes in the car, and no matter how tired I was, I kept my eyelids on my phone. But today, I closed my eyes with confidence, because I have shoulders that I can rely on, and the owner of the shoulders still holds my hand firmly. In front of me, even if the world is dark, it is his body temperature and music.

The first two songs are in English, and I am too lazy to listen carefully to the meaning of the words. The third song is in Chinese, and it is difficult to understand.

"I don't know what words can describe my wanderlust

you're from the north say not used to my southern accent

Why are you so far away from me, hurry up, hurry up

I'm definitely not a scumbag, please don't rush to deny it

I'm going to be a little beast that can protect you

But in front of you, I only show you tenderness

Be your saint and I will burn my little universe

I give you to lean on my shoulder is your pillow

What kind of fairy are you

why descend to the world

Just stopped in front of my door

The autumn wind brings you to me"

The corners of my lips are no longer sluggish, and the more they are hooked, the more energetic they are.

When the male voice sang the sentence "You told me to come here less. But I am serious, I am not a child", I also echoed the four words: "That is, come less."

Lu Cheng didn't say a word, he just clenched my hand tighter and tighter, so tight that my knuckles hurt a little. What kind of power is this, it will make all the girls in love feel that, oh, my boyfriend is real, and he wants to hold me forever.