5: coquettish in cage (5)

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    It was already early morning when I came out of the movie theater, and there were a lot of students in the sparsely populated streets, walking in twos and threes, talking about the exciting part of the movie or the latest gossip, frowning at the lamp, he usually rarely goes out late at night , Although my home is not far from the movie theater, I feel troublesome when I think about what I might encounter on the road.

    "Send you?"

    He was stunned for a while, then turned around and said briskly, "Okay."

    "Walk or call?"

    "Walking," took two steps back towards the lamp and beside him: "It takes a long time."

    The time is longer, which naturally means that they can get along for a longer time. Chu Chiyu seems to be very used to his courtship and flirtation from time to time. He pressed the phone and walked out of the door first.

    Every few steps before the split, students said goodbye to Chaodeng, many of them expressed their willingness to accompany him home, and they refused with a smile one by one, and when no one was there, he picked up Chu Chiyu leaned lazily on his shoulders, Chu Chiyu endured him for most of the street, approached his house, let go of the lamp and stood still, his bright eyes staring at the boy half a meter away. : "That's it, thank you, but...you go back by yourself?"

    Chu Chiyu gave him a noncommittal look.

    "Let's take a taxi, I'll wait for you to take a taxi before leaving."

    "No," the phone just fluoresced. After answering it, Chu Chiyu hummed and hung up the phone. He turned his head and said, "I just called the driver."

    "Okay," Zhao Deng squinted his eyes, his tone was affectionate and casual: "Do you want to hear the confession?"

    “…”

    "Forget it," the man seemed to kick the pavement a little irritably, and then looked up at him with only a smile on his face: "I'm leaving, see you tomorrow."

    "Hmm."

     

      , Zhao Deng pretended to work **** the questions, wandering in the sea of ​​questions, unable to extricate himself, trying his best to create the illusion that he wanted to go to college with classmate Chu, but the number of times he took the initiative to talk to him plummeted.

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    [Time is running out. ]

    [Oh, so scary. ]

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    […yeah? ]

    [The soul flies away. ]

    […Yeah? ]

    [But as a lover, you can. ]

    […]

    The love scene master wants to beat you and cry, waiting for the jerk.

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