Luo Qingchen looked at Yu Qianjin's expression from time to time. She always felt that his almost frozen profile was particularly beautiful, but she was also a little scared. After all, he must be jealous!
oh! It’s not a must, it’s a must!
The scenery outside the car window has become blurry. Yu Qianjin has already raced to 140, and Luo Qingchen can fully feel the pleasure of drifting.
"Hi, are you okay? I'm outside now." She used a particularly tactful way to talk to Lu Qiufan.
Since the other person is also a young man with a high IQ, he should understand the inconvenience in her tone.
Unexpectedly, there was only silence for a second on the other end of the phone before Lu Qiufan's deep and pleasant voice came.
"I heard from Nan Xi that many people in the school have been gossiping in the past two days. You must be in a bad mood..." Lu Qiufan's voice was very soft, but he could hear every word clearly.
Luo Qingchen was slightly startled, and her body felt particularly stiff. This feeling started from her toes and quickly spread to her head. The cold air around her was raging, and she always felt like she had met a ghost in the middle of July.
"Well, it's just a small matter, I don't care about it." Luo Qingchen replied lightly, and deliberately changed the subject: "It's dinner time, have you eaten properly?"
At this time, if the other party says that she hasn’t eaten, she will say that you should go and eat first! If the other party talks about eating, she will say that I am going to eat too.
Luo Qingchen thought this was a perfect excuse to hang up, but Lu Qiufan had no intention of following her words.
It was obvious that he had something to say when he called her today.
Normally, Luo Qingchen wouldn't care no matter what he said, but now... she would worry about whether the gloomy-faced young man sitting next to her would be angry.
"But I care." Lu Qiufan on the other end of the phone frowned slightly, and said with a touch of gloom in his eyes: "I said last time that you don't have to promise him, I meant it."
"Hiss—" The next second, Yu Qianjin braked suddenly, and an extremely harsh sound came from the flat highway.
"Axi-"
"What's wrong?" Lu Qiufan frowned and asked nervously: "What happened?"
"No, it's nothing." Luo Qingchen closed her eyes, took a deep breath and said, "Actually, I don't quite understand why you suddenly came to me to say this. No matter what my identity is, I have never been interested in this little matter of love. I don’t want to make do with it.”
In fact, to be honest, she is not a very good talker. But she felt that if she didn't say anything now, the time bomb next to her would explode with a bang.
"Do you like Yu Qianjin?" Lu Qiufan's tone was filled with disbelief. In his opinion, Luo Qingchen was completely different from other girls.
No matter what happened, she always looked pale and could not tell the emotions.
But in the outcome of everything, she was the leader and the winner.
Maybe that's how the 'good impression' of her started, until things happened with Xiaopang, it gradually changed from good feeling to concern, and then to liking her.
Like Mu Nanxi, he had redeemed himself because of Luo Qingchen.
However, his emotions are much deeper than Mu Nanxi's.
"I like it." Luo Qingchen replied without hesitation and curled her lips into a smile.
The person sitting in the driver's seat no longer seems to be radiating cold air, and even the look between his eyebrows has become much gentler.
Silence, silence, silence, a deathly silence came from the other end of the phone.
After an unknown amount of time, his voice slowly came from the other end of the phone—
"Why?" (To be continued)