"Awesome, awesome. Thank you so much. I'll treat you to a big meal when I get my salary.”
Qin Xuan immediately thanked Han Shiyun after she hung up.
"Hmph, there's no need for a big meal. It'll be fine if you don't anger me for a while.”
Han Shiyun wrinkled her cute little nose and said angrily.
"Did I bully you? Why didn't I know?"
Qin Xuan scratched his head in confusion.
Did I bully her? No? Why didn't I know?
Han Shiyun:
She was so tired. It turned out that Qin Xuan did not realize how to bully her at all.
"No, I'm just joking."
What could Han Shiyun do?
As the two of them spoke, they began to press down on the road.
After all, they didn't have a three-wheeled motorcycle, so they could only rely on the bus.
Looking at Qin Xuan beside her, Han Shiyun was struggling in her heart.
She glanced at Qin Xuan's hand from time to time.
"Will he hold my hand? Aiya, I'm so nervous and shy.”
"Why don't you take action, you stupid pig trotter? Why don't you seize such a good opportunity?”
"What are you still doing? Hurry up and come over and hold my hand.”
Han Shiyun kept muttering in her heart. The two of them were walking side by side under the moonlight. It was a rare good atmosphere, but Qin Xuan, this straight man, didn't know how to seize the opportunity.
"This big pig trotter, do you want me to take the initiative? I've already made it so obvious. Don't tell me he still doesn't know that I like him?”
Han Shiyun stole a glance at Qin Xuan, wanting to see what he was thinking.
However, she was afraid of being discovered. After taking a peek, she immediately turned her head.
Han Shiyun didn't know, but how could Qin Xuan not know what she meant?
During the phone call just now, her cousin had already teased her like this, but she did not refute. The girl's intentions were already very obvious.
No matter how strong his straight nature was, he could sense Han Shiyun's thoughts.
However, this was the first time in his life, so Qin Xuan was still a little nervous.
He had also seen Han Shiyun's occasional peeks and her actions of stealing glances at his hand.
"Aiyaya, the weather is so cold today. My hands are a little cold. I'll borrow your hands to warm them up.”
In the end, Qin Xuan found a lame excuse and reached out his big hand to hold Han Shiyun's small hand.
"Swoosh."
Feeling Qin Xuan's warm hand holding her small hand, Han Shiyun's face instantly turned red.
At the same time, she felt that Qin Xuan's excuse was ridiculous. It was summer, and it was already good enough that her hands were not hot and sweaty.
Even though he was a little straight and the reason he came up with was weird, Han Shiyun's heart was warm and filled with sweetness.
This big pig trotter finally took the initiative for once. It wasn't in vain for me to offer myself to him.
The two of them held hands and walked around the university.
"F * ck, my heart is broken. My goddess has really been snatched away by Brother Sanlun.”
"I told you that there was something between Brother Sanlun and the goddess, but you didn't believe me. Now, facts speak louder than words.”
"Haha, Brother Sanlun has chosen Han Shiyun, so doesn't that mean that no one wants Meng Bingyun? I have a chance now.”
"Hey, hey, Yao Yao Ling, there's a person here who's suffering from delusions. Hurry up and pull him away. Don't you care? You want to beat up Yao Erling? Alright, I understand.”
"Get lost, you're the one who's delusional. Didn't you see that Brother Sanlun is an ironclad example? A broken three-wheeled motorcycle took care of the school belle, so why don't I have a chance?”
"I can't believe I have nothing to say about your friendship.”
"Hey, where are you going?"
"Go buy a broken three-wheeled motorcycle."
"F * ck, wait for me, I'll go too!”
As Qin Xuan and Han Shiyun held hands, the boys who were still hopeful suddenly let out miserable cries.
However, some people felt that the number one school belle was gone, and there was still the number two school belle, Meng Bingyun.
Moreover, Qin Xuan's classic case of counterattacking a fair, rich, and beautiful woman had successfully aroused the passion of the majority of boys.
Many people even wanted to buy a three-wheeled motorcycle.
Because they remembered that the second campus belle Meng Bingyun had also been Brother Sanlun's lousy three-wheeled motorcycle.
Perhaps the goddess of today preferred to sit on a three-wheeled motorcycle instead of a BMW or Ferrari?
Let's take a gamble and turn a bicycle into a motorcycle. This is possible!
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The third chapter!
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