Chapter 1150

Chen Qingtian's fingers tightened his skirt.

"Girlfriend", a strange word.

A word that should have flowered at her age, full of romantic fantasy, now fell in her ear, but it was like a life-threatening charm, reminding her that it was a game.

A trick you can't believe, no matter what.

The heat in my heart subsided in an instant.

She smiled shyly. Even if she became a "girlfriend", she would not disturb his serious appearance too much. She asked worriedly, "will you be disturbed?"? As soon as I find a place to live, I'll move out... "

Han Jinglun sighed helplessly: "silly girl."

He pulled the suitcase, pulled her hand into the second bedroom, pressed her on the only chair, then turned around and took the clean sheet and quilt cover from the wardrobe, and silently helped her to make the bed,

"this small room used to live in Schelling twice before, and everything is complete. Tomorrow, I'll ask my aunt to send you some daily necessities, and you'll live here on holiday, which is better than the outside room It's safer. "

He came to her and gently rubbed her hair,

"don't worry, no matter you are my student or girlfriend, you should be taken care of. I'll go home most of the time in winter vacation. There's no one else here. Just settle down. Usually, if you don't go to the lab, you can also go to the library to read books and ask friends out to go shopping. Don't always be alone, you know? "

One by one, he told Chen Qingtian that he was more and more strange.

So that in order to deal with what she had planned to say, she forgot to be clean at this time. She could only nod her head like a machine and silently answer, "HMM."

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As Han Jinglun said, he doesn't often live here. He has only come here two or three times in the past 20 days, from winter vacation to new year's day.

But every time he was there, he would cook for her and take her out for a walk after dinner.

The peace and harmony of time gave her an unreal illusion, as if they were really in love.

The day before New Year's Eve is Valentine's day.

Chen Qingtian, like the other days, spent the morning in the library. Towards noon, she packed her things and was ready to leave the library.

Just to get up from the chair, I saw the screen of the mobile phone in my hand lit up.

It's a strange number.

She had a click in her heart, but she still clicked on the screen.

"At 8 p.m., take Han Jinglun to the World Trade Plaza."

Chen Qingtian's hand trembled, and his mobile phone rolled down to the ground. In the quiet library, it made a "bang" sound.

She was stunned for two seconds and bent to pick up her cell phone.

Just as her fingertip was about to touch her cell phone, one hand took a step faster than her and picked up her cell phone.

The screen is not completely off.

Chen Qingtian is almost flustered. He snatches the mobile phone from that hand.

Then looked up, slightly surprised at Han Jinglun.

Just very quickly, Han Jinglun then smiled at her: "flustered what? It's all gone. "

"I,..." Chen Qingtian held the mobile phone tighter, "I just didn't hold it firmly. Professor Han, why are you here? "

Han Jinglun put the book she put on the desk away and put it into the bag. He took the hand she didn't hold her mobile phone,

"pick up her girlfriend for Valentine's Day!"

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