Chapter 308

In fact, since the moment Ann chuxia walked out of the coffee shop, she had a kind of ominous premonition. I just didn't think that this kind of premonition could work to this extent.

Han Qilu has his back against the coffee shop, one foot slightly bent, and a slender all white cigarette sandwiched between the index finger and the middle finger of his right hand. Again, there are three or four cigarette butts under his feet. It seems that I have been standing here for a long time.

At that moment, Han Qilu was like a lonely and wounded devil, so that an chuxia, who had always thought of himself as an angel, wanted to pacify him in the past. But inexplicably, in his eyes, from the bottom of his heart produced an impulse to escape.

On the other hand, cute little man, the son of a bitch, has already pulled philia away. She didn't forget to run. come on. Add your sister oil!

"Why are you here?" After thinking for a long time, she stepped forward and asked the most stupid question. She knew that Han Qilu must be waiting for her, but she had nothing to say.

He put out the cigarette in his hand and threw it on the ground without pity. Raising his chin, his voice looked a little hoarse: "an Chu Xia, we should talk quietly."

Early self-study bell rings at this time, an chuxia looked at the direction of the teaching building, and looked back at Han Qilu and said: "good." Anyway, I'm late. I'm a minute late, and I'm an hour late.

When the two walked into the cafe side by side, there were no students sitting in the cafe, only two waiters were cleaning the table. Seeing Han Qilu come in, two people actually nodded to him respectfully, poured them two cups of coffee and walked into the waiting room of the coffee shop attendant. For a moment, there were only two of them in the reception hall.

"Say, what?" She took a deep breath and knew that what could not escape would never escape, so she bravely met the eyes of Han Qilu. Since last night, she found herself It seems that I really like Han Qilu.

Although I don't want to admit it very much, if I like it, it's useless for her to deny it.

"I ask you." Han Qilu pushed the coffee aside, put his hands on the table, looked at an chuxia seriously and asked, "do you hate me?"

Hate it? An chuxia asked himself once in his heart. Shake your head gently: "used to hate, now, No."

"Well, then you just like me." Han Qilu's mouth curved slightly, waiting for an chuxia to open his mouth, he continued: "in this case, I Han Qilu here once again formally let you be my girlfriend, would you like to?"

An chuxia clenched the cup in his hand, gritted his teeth and shook his head: "I don't want to."

In the emotional aspect, she is relatively rational. She deeply knows that Han Qilu and herself are the same kind of people. Although the same kind of people are easy to attract each other, they have something in common like two hedgehogs. The tighter you hold them, the more painful they will be.

"Reason." Han Qilu was unexpectedly calm this time. Fangfo had expected her to refuse.

"You can't climb up." After four short words, an chuxia looked away: "to tell you the truth, although you look very annoying, but There's really no way to make people really hate you. How to do, my dream, my persistence, actually began to shake, so please don't get close to me, OK

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