Gong Suhe subconsciously looks at Zhai Xingchen.

And he is also looking at her, fundus with a bit of inquiry.

Gong Suhe's doubts just for a second, then disappear, she Yang Yang mobile phone: "is glad to send me a message, speaking of you."

Zhai Xingchen breathed and asked, "what do you say about me?"

"No, she said nothing." Gong Suhe thought about it and asked curiously, "by the way, have you ever liked girls?"

Zhai Xingchen didn't pay attention to the shrimps, but stabbed them into the meat.

He pretended to be casual: "in high school or something, do you have any girls you like?"

Zhai Xingchen's brain is buzzing. At this moment, he feels that many ideas come to his mind.

Finally, his eyes fell on the beer in front of him.

He decided to gamble.

"Well." His throat is dry, but he seems to understate: "yes."

Gong Suhe was surprised and immediately asked, "is it your high school classmate?"

Zhai Xingchen looked at her and continued to nod.

"Oh, that must be one of you six?" Gong Suhe directly denied the possibility of No. 1 middle school. After all, Zhai Xingchen had a short time with her classmates, and she had never seen him care for anyone.

Faced with this question, Zhai Xingchen didn't know how to answer. He just bowed his head and continued to peel shrimp.

Gong Suhe thought he had guessed correctly, so he couldn't help saying, "do you still contact me now?"

Zhai Xingchen continued to nod.

"Oh, that's good. I'm in college and I can fall in love freely." Gongsuhe road.

After that, a ray of sadness welled up in her heart.

Zhai Xingchen is immersed in the same sadness, he whispered: "she doesn't like me."

"Ah --" Gong Suhe thought about it and comforted, "it doesn't matter. When I cure your legs, she should like you."

Zhai Xingchen's heart trembled, he raised his eyes: "do you think so?"

Gong Suhe nodded: "of course, if you cure your legs, you will have no shortcomings."

She said and immediately added: "I speak more straightforward, you don't mind."

"I don't mind." Zhai Xingchen pulled out the thorn that had penetrated into the flesh. He gazed into Gong Suhe's eyes and asked, "Suhe, if you were her, would you?"

Gong Suhe went over the problem in his mind. According to the formula of "a = 1", Zhai Xingchen just wanted a girl to like his affirmation.

She understood. All he wanted was encouragement.

So she nodded and said seriously, "star, if I were her, I would."

Zhai Xingchen's eyes had a moment's surge. Through the white fog, he could not tell his taste.

He can realize that Gong Suhe should be comforting him, but he is more willing to deceive himself. She is making a promise.

Promise to like him when his legs are good.

Since then, Gong Suhe has been insisting on treating Zhai Xingchen four times a week.

As the weather became colder, Gong Suhe began to plan to change the treatment site.

After all, in such an open place, Zhai Xingchen is vulnerable to cold.

But before she could figure out where it was, she got a call from No.1 middle school.

"Gong Suhe, our school invites you to participate in the mobilization meeting of senior three students..."

Gong Suhe hung up and looked at the date. After confirming that there was no problem, he returned to the other party.

Just then, she saw Li Chengyi waving at her.

"Gong Suhe, you also got a call from the school?"

"Well, are you going too?" Gong Suhe asked.

"Go." Li Chengyi said with a smile: "what's particularly funny is that No.1 middle school and No.6 middle school have invited stars."