quit love

Chapter 42
I lay on the bed and continued to sleep with my eyes closed. The alarm clock next to the bed was beeping. Finally, the hour hand ticked to 8 o'clock. I had no worries, and An An fell into a deep sleep!
When I was about to fall asleep, the phone rang, my God!

I crawled over to pick up the phone, it was Chu Yao calling.

He said slowly over there: "Pan Ya, I skipped class."

I giggled and told him, "Me too."

He understood, lazily talking to me: "I often skip classes, it's not surprising at all."

"I used to be the same, and today I'm back to my old job, and I feel really good."

"The first time I saw you, I thought to myself, you must be a very well-behaved child, your eyes are full of lies, and you have hidden tens of thousands of lies."

"Really? Haha, then I should be honored to have lied to a handsome guy like you."

"That's natural."

"I have a lot of things I want to tell you, and I just want to tell you." He lazily, as if he was half asleep, "I was deceived by you the first time I saw you, and I was deceived by your clear and sad words." The eyes are so dizzy that I want to give you everything I have."

"Hush." ​​I made a silence gesture here, although I knew he couldn't see it, "Let's not talk about it, hide it, if I fall in love with you in the future, if you tell me again, I will also tell me I will tell you all my secrets. Otherwise, if I fall in love with someone else, I will tell that person all my secrets without reservation."

"Okay, let's check it." He said, and I seemed to see him sticking out his finger on the phone in a silly way.

I laughed: "Okay, pull the hook!" I stretched out a finger and hooked it in the air.

"No change for 100 years!" he said, "You remember!"

"OK!"

At 10 o'clock, I got up, looking for something to eat everywhere, and found that my family was desperate, and the only thing I could eat was me, a living person.

But if you think about it with your toes, I will never eat my own.I'm going to the vegetable market. As soon as the idea popped up, I was very excited. I remembered the scene of those women bargaining in the vegetable market. That was the real war between women.No smoke, no blood, but even more thrilling.

(End of this chapter)