Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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"How, how is it better?" Luo Dingchen looked at her inexplicably. "I always feel that you should eat the same as we did. How suddenly I ate a bad stomach."

"That..." Lin Qing looked down on some embarrassed words: "I can't eat spicy, but I am not too embarrassed..."

Luo dusted his eyebrows slightly, and some helpless helplessly shook his head and said: "You can eat why not say it."

"I..." She frowned, and some scorned: "I'm afraid you feel that I am squeamish."

After all, today is the first time she has had dinner with her for the past two years. It’s hard to have friends, she is super afraid of losing for her own reasons.

"Hey--" Luo Dingmo did not hold back and smiled: "It's a stupid girl!"

"Oh, yes." Lin Qing pointed to the cake on the table and said: "This is what Su Nian left. He said that if you come again, let me give it to you."

"Cake?" Luo dusted and frowned, only three seconds later realized.

The original master’s birthday is tomorrow. It seems that this Su Nian must go to the Academic Affairs Office to see her file.

Otherwise, how could she have her phone and know her birthday?

"Hey--" A burst of text messages rang, still from the familiar strange number.

(Give you a cake in advance, after all, I have to chase you! Are you free tonight? - Su Nian)

"Hey..." Lin Qing, who was lying in the hospital bed, smiled and smiled and said: "You are really lucky to be dusty! I have been liked by Su Nian, although he has made many girlfriends, but there are still many People are willing to be his girlfriend.

(No time. - Luo Dust)

"Do you think he likes me?" Luo dusted and raised his eyebrows: "What about his former girlfriend!"

"Ah--" Lin Qing scratched his head and did not speak.

"Booming--" is another thunder, Luo fell frown and frowned, always felt a little uneasy at the bottom of my heart.

Her uneasiness was not a hole in the wind. The clean, sunny teenager did not go to class all afternoon.

He was on the top floor of the high school student's teaching building, taking off his coat and sweater, leaving only a thin shirt, standing in the wind and thunderstorm, for an afternoon.

In the heart of this stubborn teenager, the most effective way to keep a person with him is to make her feel bad about him.

"叮铃——" The bell rang in the class.

There are fewer courses in the afternoon, only five o'clock when you leave school.

Luo Dianchen sent a text message to Anzhen, but he did not get a response.

It wasn't until the first floor that he found that he was leaning against the stairs halfway, his hands in his pockets, attracting a girl's gaze.

Seeing that she came down alone, there was no one beside him. He looked a little surprised, and the sea scorpion flashed a touch of light.

"Cough -" He coughed aloud: "Go home."

I don't know why, looking at An Zhensheng's side face in this direction, Luo Dingchen has a slight guilty feeling.

Dim light, nice side face, pale... face.

And the three words he said go home, but it is low dumb but this gentle gentleness.

Luo Dinghui is about to go in his direction. Su Nian behind him patted her shoulder and said: "Luo Dingchen, really don't go to dinner together? Why, you are afraid that I will eat once with me. Fall in love with me?"

Su Nian is still as embarrassed as ever. When he speaks, he has a bad tone, and his beautiful eyes become a line.