Chapter 34

Liu Yuzheng didn't know if it was because there was no Jiujiu. He had been with the first primary school sister of the National People's Congress for some time, but they soon broke up.

At this time, Liu Yuzheng kept complaining when he saw the beautiful Jiujiu. If he hadn't gambled at that time and had been pursuing Jiujiu, maybe Jiujiu would agree to his pursuit when Jiujiu's little temper passed. Now such a beautiful Jiujiu is still his own.

Liu Yuzheng regretted badly. Within a few days, he began to pursue Jiu Jiu again, and even gave him the more than ninety-nine roses that the original owner had been talking to him for a long time. Unfortunately, the girl who liked him could no longer be seen.

Jiujiu scoffed at Liu Yuzheng's so-called liking. He despised the original owner when he was fat. Now he has become thinner and more beautiful. Someone robbed him, and he began to cherish it. This kind of person, speaking, is a cheap word.

Jiujiu still ignores him, but I don't know whether it's because Jiujiu becomes beautiful or Liu Yuzheng is cheap in his life. Jiujiu ignores him and throws his face. Instead, he pursues more and more diligent. It's hospitality to find Jiujiu to eat together every three or five times, send flowers and gifts.

There was a party at school at Christmas. It was said that a popular singer was invited, so there was only nine people in the library.

Jiujiu still looked down at the book. After half a semester of study, Jiujiu felt that she seemed to like the course of advanced mathematics. The world of mathematics was so wonderful that she lingered and intoxicated.

At this time, Jiujiu was encountering a bottleneck. She repeatedly calculated the problem several times and failed to do it right. Jiujiu frowned high. Suddenly, a white and slender hand stretched out from one side and held Jiujiu's hand. A cold male voice came around and whispered, "you made a mistake from this step, you should do it, and then bring it in. OK."

After that, Jiujiu went into the house to fill the roof. Isn't that what he did? I didn't expect to drill the tip of an ox horn.

On his side was Han Qingyan. He stood behind him with a white face. I don't know how long he stood. Jiujiu's expression stagnated. He smiled gratefully at Han Qingyan and asked, "why didn't you go to the party?"

"You didn't go either." Han Qingyan sat beside Jiujiu and said coldly. Jiujiu choked for a moment and didn't know how to go on.

Han Qingyan was a little cute at first, but later he was cold and powerful.

At the beginning, Jiujiu gave him his mobile phone number. I thought Han Qingyan would call her, but who knows that most of the semester has passed. Han Qingyan didn't call her once. Jiujiu didn't take him seriously. Who knows that he would suddenly run over.

It's incredible.

"The mobile phone number you gave me is wrong." Han Qingyan looked at Jiujiu and said with no wave in his eyes, "I've called many times and it shows that it's empty."

Han Qingyan's voice was not emotional, but Jiujiu inexplicably heard a sense of grievance and said, "yes, it's 158..."

"But I have 150..."

Jiujiu

"I'm sorry, maybe I wrote it wrong. Otherwise, if you say your mobile phone number now, I'll call you. How about it?"

"You take your cell phone." Han Qingyan looked at Jiujiu and said.

Jiujiu quickly and obediently handed his mobile phone to Han Qingyan. Han Qingyan pressed it for a while and then dialed. After a while, his mobile phone rang, but Han Qingyan didn't hang up. Instead, he handed his mobile phone to Jiujiu. Seeing the word "old man" beating on the screen, Jiujiu couldn't help pumping at the corners of his mouth.

Han Qingyan hung up the phone, saved Jiujiu's number, and handed Jiujiu his mobile phone. The remark on it was "wife".

No matter how stupid Jiujiu is, she understands that Han Qingyan likes herself.

However, there was no deep intersection between the two. At most, he occupied his seat twice. Why did Han Qingyan like himself.

Jiujiu twitched fiercely at the corner of her mouth and said, "well, don't you think it's too fast?"

"Fast?" Han Qingyan looked at Jiujiu and said, "if you hadn't written your mobile phone number wrong, you would have been my girlfriend."

Jiujiu... It makes sense. She was speechless.

"Let's go." Han Qingyan naturally held Jiujiu's hand and walked out with Jiujiu.

Jiujiu looked at the scattered books and shouted, "books, books haven't been cleaned up yet."

Han Qingyan frowned and said, "it doesn't matter. There is monitoring in the library. If you lose it, you can find it back."

Finish saying, directly pull Jiujiu to leave.

Christmas is approaching the twelfth lunar month. Out of the library, there is no heating. It's very cold outside. Jiujiu only feels that the skin they hold together is hot. Jiujiu slightly feels uncomfortable and pulls his fingers, but in exchange for Han Qingyan's word, don't make trouble.

Jiujiu

Hand in hand, they walked to the auditorium where the party was held. On the stage, it happened that the popular singer was singing. Jiujiu soon stood in place and listened.

Han Qingyan looked sideways at Jiu Jiu.

Jiujiu changed a lot when he met her for the first time. People became thinner and his face became smaller, but his eyes were big, the bridge of his nose was firm, and his thin lips like cherry petals were beautiful and lovely. His heart couldn't help beating, as if Jiujiu should have been his a long time ago.

Han Qingyan couldn't help but sideways, shrouded Jiujiu under his body, bent down and pressed his chest close to Jiujiu's back. Han Qingyan was relieved.

Jiujiu felt Han Qingyan's little move and her eyebrows shrank, but she didn't move when she thought of the original owner's wish to find a good man.

Although I don't know why han Qingyan likes himself, according to his own feeling, he should be a good man. Maybe it's a good choice to be with him, so Jiujiu acquiesced in Han Qingyan's actions to himself.

After watching the party, Han Qingyan took Jiujiu's hand and sent Jiujiu back to the dormitory.

Holding hands, Han Qingyan whispered his parents' preferences. Finally, when he was approaching the dormitory, he made a final decision: "I'll take you to see my parents in a few days."

Jiujiu twitched at the corners of her mouth, raised her head and asked, "will it be too fast?"

After all, they only socialized tonight. How can they see their parents immediately? This progress is simply following the rhythm of fast forward.

Hearing Jiujiu's words, Han Qingyan frowned and whispered, "Jiujiu, I think it's very slow."

Jiujiu

All the way to the dormitory downstairs, Han Qingyan bowed his head, kissed Jiujiu's lip flap, and whispered, "how about I go to class with you tomorrow morning?"