"Well." Gong Suhe answered, but quietly went on to read the chat record.

Gradually, her expression became a little complicated.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Lin Qi couldn't help saying, "he he he, have you thought of anything?"

But Gong Suhe took the mobile phone and said, "forget it."

"Ah?" Li Xia was also stunned: "why?"

"No more." Gong Suhe couldn't tell what she was feeling. She already had her own almost certain answer.

On one side, Zhai Xingchen's face turned pale. He tried to pretend to be relaxed, but his heart was full of decadence.

"Oh, I forgot one thing." Gong Suhe took out his mobile phone again: "Xia Xia, we haven't added it yet."

"Well." Li Xia Ying, and Gong Su he added friends.

Seeing that Gong Suhe obviously didn't want to pursue this matter, his two best friends didn't ask any more.

Several people went back to the hotel room together, ready to have a rest and come out for dinner in the evening.

Zhai Xingchen returned to his room, only feeling that time had become particularly hard.

The air seemed to turn into a blunt knife, cutting his breath a little bit.

He leaned back in his chair, motionless.

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

"Who is it?" As soon as Zhai Xingchen opened his mouth, he found that his voice was especially hoarse.

"It's me." Gong Suhe's voice came through the door.

Zhai Xingchen's Adam's apple rolled and suddenly seemed to be drained of all his strength.

She came to ask him.

She didn't order it directly at that time, it was to give him the last warmth.

When he retrieved the photos from Qin Shanshan, he had already exposed his hacking skills.

And that "zero" can get Li Xia's score when the score of college entrance examination is published, which is also breaking into the school's firewall.

Gong Suhe must have guessed

Zhai Xingchen very much hoped that the time could be slower. He slid the wheelchair and felt that the distance of a few meters had burned all the light in his life.

He opened the door.

Outside the door, Gong Suhe had something in his hand. Zhai Xingchen didn't go to see it, and he didn't have the strength to see it.

"Why don't you let me in?" She asked.

Zhai Xingchen knew later and gave way.

Gong Suhe went in and closed the door.

Zhai Xingchen followed her slowly.

Gong Suhe put the things in his hand on the tea table, with a natural tone: "star, my mother just said that it's best to roll the feet with fried red beans one hour after treatment, and I'll help you get it."

After that, she turned to find a tray in the room and poured all the red beans in the bag into the tray.

"It's just fried. It's a little hot." Gong Suhe said, looking at Zhai Xingchen: "you come here quickly, take off your shoes and socks, step on them and roll until red beans are colder than your feet."

Zhai Xingchen looked at her with a dull voice: "Su He, are you willing to treat me now?"

Gong Suhe asked: "why not? I won't give up halfway. "

"Hurry up!" she said anxiously

"Well." Zhai Xingchen answered, unable to express his mood.

According to Gong Suhe, he lifted his weak legs with his hands and put them on the tray.

He also used his hands to control his legs and roll on the beans.

Gong Suhe explained: "this belongs to folk earthwork, let's try."

She casually said some examples of earthwork, but Zhai Xingchen's eyes were complex, looking at her, and her eyes were too dark to hide.

Gong Suhe was stunned and almost blurted out:

"Star, do you like me?"