"What are you talking about?" asked Chu Rong.
Hearing Chu Rong's voice, Song Ci immediately put down his hand to draw circles on the wall.
"No, I didn't say anything." Song Ci shook his head.
Chu Rong: "
It's too much. There's no silver here.
"Don't you want to go to school? Let's go." Chu Rong didn't get to the bottom, shook the key in his hand and said.
Somehow, Song Ci always felt that Chu Rong seemed to be showing off.
I have to say, Song Ci is really thinking too much.
Maybe it's because she can't drive herself, so everyone who can drive feels like showing off.
Song Ci followed Chu Rong to the car.
"Let me drive." Song Ci looked at Chu Rong and said.
"No." Chu Rong refused without hesitation.
"My skills are really good. Last time it was an accident, an accident!" Song Ci stressed.
"No, I want to live a long life." Chu Rong was unmoved.
It's impossible for Song Ci to drive. It's impossible in his life!
Song Ci, you'd better take the co pilot.
Song Ci: "
The bitter hatred of the co pilot, Song Ci felt that the whole life was bad.
I don't know when I will have a chance to drive again.
It is estimated that it will last a long time.
After Song Ci got on the bus, he fastened his seat belt and leaned comfortably against the back of the co pilot's seat.
Chu Rong feels it's a pity.
If Song Ci forgets to fasten his seat belt, he is very willing to help.
However, since Song Ci had fastened his seat belt, Chu Rong had no chance.
The car started and drove in the direction of the school.
"It's said that you have more and more fans now." Chu Rong suddenly said, holding the steering wheel.
Song Ci opened his eyes and looked at Chu Rong suspiciously: "what?"
She just didn't hear clearly. She only heard more and more.
"Your fans are more and more." Chu Rong said calmly.
"Oh." Song Ci listened clearly and nodded.
She doesn't know, but since there are more and more, it may be more.
Chu Rong was sad when he saw the expression of Song Ci.
However, we have to continue to explore.
"Say, next year you will grow up." Chu Rong asked.
"Well, I'll be an adult next year." Song Ci nodded.
Then, what's in my mind, of course
As an adult, you can take the driving license and driver's license. Should you be able to let her drive?
"When you grow up, you can fall in love openly. Have you ever thought about what kind of girl you like?" Chu Rong asked this question, his palm was sweating slightly.
Afraid of the answer of Song Ci, he hopes to become smaller.
"Never thought about it." Song Ci shook his head.
She's not lily. What do you want to do with this problem?
Hearing the answer of Song Ci, Chu Rong was secretly relieved.
But there are other problems.
"What kind of girl do you think you will like?" Chu Rong asked.
Song Ci looked at Chu Rong suspiciously and thought Chu Rong was very strange today.
First she talked about her fan sister, and then she asked what kind of girl she liked.
I don't think about falling in love.
These problems are all strange.
Therefore, Song Ci thought carefully and came to a bold guess.
"The girl you like is my fan sister? Don't worry, I won't like her. I'm not interested in girls, so you don't have to worry." Song Ci thought that if he said so, Chu Rong shouldn't ask these strange questions again.