"I'll wait for you here at five tomorrow afternoon." Gu Zichen chuckled, "Oh, this is your bowl. Take it home and wash it slowly. Goodbye."

The blue tendons on his forehead jumped and, bearing the impulse to pat the bowl on the forehead of Gu Zichen, Su went back home every year.

Chen Yuan just came out of the study on the first floor, and saw that Su came back in a fierce manner.

"Every year, what happened to you?"

Su Niannian raised his head and grinded his teeth. "Nothing. I'm going to wash the dishes."

Soon, the kitchen came "the most glorious working people" song, Chen Yuan helpless smile.

A woman's heart is a needle.

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Su Niannian's greatest advantage is that she is broad-minded and does not hold grudges. As long as you don't take the initiative to pick things up, she will never take it seriously, let alone revenge or anything.

But it is also her biggest shortcoming, that is, forgetfulness.

so on the second day, Sue forgot the bad behavior of Gu Zi Chen last year. He enjoyed eating, watching cartoons, and pasted a cucumber mask with his mother to watch the idol drama.

It's four fifty.

The mobile phone on the sofa "Ding Dong" one, Su year after year to pick up, is a strange number from the text message.

"I'll wait for you at your door, Gu Zichen."

A short sentence, concise and comprehensive, it is Gu Zichen's style.

But the sentence "your door" has an ambiguous atmosphere.

Su tried hard to think about it for a long time every year. Only then did she vaguely remember that she would have to pay her debts last night. She would wait for her at five o'clock.

She lazily put Gu Zichen's number on, and Chu Su Xin said hello, pulled a pair of slippers and went out.

Gu Zichen a low-key normal, opened a popular Maybach, opened the door for Su every year, "Su year, the time to pay the debt, get on."

Every year, Su got on the car and held a bitter tear for herself.

Why do you have to pay the debt like you want to sell yourself!!

He always talks about the topic of Zishui year by year, but he doesn't keep pace with Zishui.

It wasn't until he got on the overpass that Su Niannian responded, "by the way, how do you want me to pay off the debt?" Said Su year after year stare big eye, "I tell you, if you have any dirty idea, I will push you out of the car!"

What she said was ferocious, but Gu Zichen didn't take it seriously.

He's a driver. If you push him down, can she live?

"To a ball, you just stand by me and pretend to be Mona Lisa." His understatement.

"Oh..." Su felt relieved every year. Anyway, she didn't go out with Chu Suxin when she was a child. She just watched adults expand their contacts, blow up abuses and talk about business.

But soon, Su years on a scream, Gu Zichen suddenly stepped on the brake, "what's the matter?"

Su danced year after year. "Do you want me to wear this to the dance?"

Gu Zichen glanced at her cartoon short sleeves and shorts, as well as the green Shrek slippers on her feet.

Gu Zichen is OK. His shirt and trousers are barely passable. Su Niannian can go to the market to buy vegetables with his basket.

"At least let me change my skirt. Turn around, let's go back!"

Gu Zichen sighed, showing a surprising calm, "don't worry, I'll take you to a place."

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