Chapter 291

The supplies were quickly placed.

Awesome boy, he laughed and said that the men and women monitor of the rocket class is giving power, otherwise, he still doesn't know what time to do.

Zhou Zihan's face is a little hot.

"Some words are enough for me. Don't let other girls down."

For a moment, Zhou Zihan thought that Jiang Silu in his cognition had come back.

He is still so gentle and understanding.

Qinghuan is not right.

Her favorite person is Xiaojiang.

Zhou Zihan raised her lips, and she followed Jiang Silu's steps in a small run.

"Monitor." Although they did not have a good time in the summer vacation, now it seems that they are just small episodes on the road of life. Zhou Zihan said, "thank you for helping me out just now."

"You are Qinghuan's friend. I help you as well as myself."

Zhou Zihan suddenly stopped. What was she thinking? After thanking himself, will Jiang Silu say that he didn't mean to say heavy words that day?

Didn't she know for a long time that she was so plain that she didn't even have the qualification to be preferred?

Why do you put yourself in fantasy again and again, and give yourself the so-called illusory hope again and again?

Up to now, Zhou Zihan is still looking forward to it. He is expecting that Jiang Silu, who has already gone away, will look back at himself. However, expectation is only expectation, not everyone's expectation can become reality.

Zhou Zihan's nose is sour.

Heaven and earth suddenly make the space so vast, so broad, but I don't know where to go.

Suddenly, Zhou Zihan's eyes were shrouded in darkness.

She lifted the cloth from her head and turned her eyes to see that it was a man's big coat.

"What are you going to cry about?" The boy's low voice came from his ear, "Zhou Zihan, you are really made of water."

The setting sun reflects the boy's clear face. Qin Muzhi gradually develops a perfect jaw line because of his weight loss, which makes Zhou Zihan a little confused.

"You... Your legs rest?" Zhou Zihan stifled such a naive question.

"I thought Miss Zhou was going to stop talking to me all her life." Qin Mu's face was expressionless, his arms around his chest.

Zhou Zihan is holding Qin Muzhi's coat in his hand. On a snowy day, the boy is shirtless and only has a thin inner garment.

Before, she only thought Qin Mu was fat, but she didn't know that his figure was not as bad as she thought.

To Zhou Zihan's surprise——

Qin Muzhi has muscles.

Originally, it was cold. Seeing that Zhou Zihan was staring at him abnormally, Qin Muzhi's throat was like a fire, and it was hard to get stuck.

Qin Muzhi didn't know what the focus of Zhou Zihan's attention was. He only thought that she was in his mind, so he didn't retort. He sneered: "Zhou Zihan, Jiang Silu likes Shen Qinghuan, do you know that?"

Zhou Zihan's face turned white in an instant.

Qin Muzhi really has the ability to chat to death.

"I know." Zhou Zihan just got a little temperature gradually dissipated by the wind, she refused to lose to respond: "it's not necessary to be reminded again and again by classmate Qin."

"Don't be so silly." I don't know why. He just doesn't like to see Zhou Zihan's cold face so cheaply sticking to Jiang Silu. "To a person who doesn't like himself, you have no idea how you die."

It's clear that Qin Muzhi doesn't know anything, but he still looks like he knows how to guide Zhou Zihan.