Zhu Chen seldom sees his absent-minded appearance.

He seldom shows a heavy heart. Even if he has something on his mind, it is buried in his heart. No one can see what kind of mood he is.

Zhu Chen asked, "huaichu, is this potato cake not to your taste?"

Ji huaichu suddenly raised his eyes, took a look at Zhu Chen, then lowered his eyelashes, looked at the potato cake which was poked by him, slowly shook his head, and began to eat seriously.

That's what's on your mind.

Zhu Chen also did not continue to ask, Ji huaichu even if there is something on his mind, he is not willing to say, no one can pry his mouth, unless he is willing to say.

But over the years, he has never revealed what he really thinks.

After dinner, Ji huaichu went upstairs alone.

In the evening, he will finish the last point of the text and hand in the dry tone.

Ji huaichu's dubbing time is generally very focused, but today some distracted.

Five minutes later, Ji huaichu raised his legs, held his knees, and stepped on his chair.

Ten minutes later, he put his leg down again.

Fifteen minutes later, he stood up, went to the bed and picked up the phone he had forgotten for a long time.

Sixteen minutes later, he put down his cell phone and forced himself to concentrate on dubbing.

...

Tongjiu looks at the girl opposite. She is eating with her head down.

The appearance is focused and beautiful.

Thinking of these days of life, and thinking of her, he felt grateful.

Putting down his chopsticks, Tong said, "thank you, Zhang Le. If it weren't for your company, I might not have been able to resist."

Zhang Le heard Tongjiu's voice and raised her head in a hurry. As a result, the chopsticks fell on the table, and she went to pick it up in a hurry.

Zhang Le is in a hurry, just like a simple little girl.

Tong Jiu looks at her, shakes his head and smiles.

Zhang Le's face turned red after hearing his laughter. Just like an apple, Zhang Le ran into the cup beside him as soon as he had finished his work. Seeing that the cup was about to fall, Tongjiu quickly got up to hold the cup.

At the same time, Zhang Le also reached for the cup, and their hands were immediately held together.

The softness of the girl's fingers reaches from the palm to the tip of the heart.

For a moment, he forgot to release his hand, but Zhang Le took out his hand awkwardly.

Seeing her uncomfortable appearance, Tong immediately apologized: "Zhang Le, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

She shook her head and laughed at him again. "It's OK, schoolmaster. I know that."

With that, her hands on the table became fists, and her lashes, which were very fast, revealed her emotions.

Looking at her, a different mood suddenly surged up in his heart.

This kind of feeling, he does not reject, seems to have some heart.

No, he is crazy. What he likes is Zhou Ling. Yes, Zhou Ling, he was dumped by Zhou Ling.

Zhang Le saw that his eyes had changed, and a smile rose from the corner of his lips. Then she reached out and held Tongjiu's hand.

The temperature of the palm was pasted on the back of his hand, and the child felt guilty and turned to her clear and firm eyes.

Just now the girl blushed because he accidentally touched her hand. Now she reaches out her hand to comfort him.

Zhang Le said: "actually, I've heard about senior students and Zhou Ling's elder sister. To be exact, all the girls around me know that I have seen senior students in school. Maybe they didn't notice me. After all, my appearance is not as outstanding as that of Zhou Ling."

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