Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 1097 Fireman vs Cartoonist 40
"Then what should I say? How do I know you added WeChat right after you got there?" The two girls were making a scene on the bed. As soon as the message was sent, Gu Qingqing rushed to withdraw it, but Lin Zhian wouldn't let her. "He must have had no choice but to add WeChat at the time. There were so many people there, and he must think I'm such a nuisance now!"

"Then why don't you think he wants to join!" Gu Qingqing shouted.

“He doesn’t add anyone else’s.”

Gu Qingqing almost fainted from anger, and poked Lin Zhian's forehead with her fingertips, "Don't you think you are different?!"

“I’m not…”

Lin Zhian's voice became softer.

At best, she was a high school girl who was rescued by the other party among a crowd of thousands of people.

What weight will it leave in his heart?

Someone once said that she was different, with sparkling eyes, and that he would love her forever, so they later broke up.

It's all illusory.

There was a brief silence between the two girls.

Just then, the cell phone vibrated twice, and Gu Qingqing hurried to check it out.

He replied.

[No. ]
"What does 'no' mean?" Lin Zhian turned his head and asked him.

Gu Qingqing also turned her head to look at her: "Is guessing riddles popular among handsome guys now?"

The two girls looked at each other.

The phone vibrated twice.

Description: [No bother, no need to delete.]
Narration: [It’s late, I’m going to bed.]
This is how the initial intersection occurred.

right?

Yes.

At first, Lin Zhian asked him on WeChat whether his injury from the last rear-end collision had healed, and he said it had.

Then sometimes friends would come to his board game store to play, and he would lie there drowsy. Lin Zhian would ask him if he had had breakfast, and said they had bought some extra on the way and brought him one.

Later, when playing games in the store, Zhou Shu would sometimes be an NPC, and she always won when he was the NPC.

Unfortunately, I ran into Wei Chengze at a board game store one day. He had cut his hair, lost weight, and his bones became more neat and his eyes looked more heroic.

Wearing a black sweatshirt, black sweatpants and a pair of AJ shoes.

The platinum-blond color that was previously highlighted in her hair also faded and turned black, making her look less rebellious.

When he saw Lin Zhian, he stared at her for a long time.

Lin Zhian didn't look at him.

"Little Sesame." In the game, Wei Chengze followed her, "Why are you still here?"

"You drove this?"

"No."

"Then why can't I come?"

"But this is the shop opened by my uncle." Wei Chengze said with a little smugness and childishness, like a child who has grasped some evidence and is eager to verify it. "You still can't forget me, you want to meet me, right?"

"..." Lin Zhian said, "Go away. Bye."

Wei Chengze grabbed her wrist angrily. When their eyes met, Lin Zhian frowned. His eyes turned red first, and his voice was choked with sobs. "I haven't been in touch with Ji Yixuan for a long time. We have broken up."

"Lin Zhian, if I don't look for you, you won't miss me at all, right?"

"But I still miss you."

"We're over. It's been over a long time ago. Wei Chengze, please stop making trouble." Lin Zhian said to him softly.

Wei Chengze insisted: "Then why are you here?"

"Can't I just play board games because I like it?"

“There are a lot of board game stores!”

"Oh." Lin Zhian said lightly, "Maybe it's because I'm very familiar with Zhou Shu."

Wei Chengze was stunned. Before he could ask any more questions, his shoulders were held down by someone. The fingers on his shoulders were long and thin.

There was a low and cold voice in my ear.