The Target Always Thinks That I Like Him!

Chapter 55: Xinji Xiaobailian 10

At the end of the year, Gu Haisheng’s site was checked several times. Worried about Shen Ze to the cold, always staring at him.

But in fact, Shen Ze is very honest after the holiday, staying at home every day, not reading or sleeping, it is like changing someone.

I was curious about the cold and couldn’t help but ask: "That, you are not worried about Mr. Gu?"

"Worried." Shen Ze leaned on the sofa and looked down at the first textbook.

"Oh." Nodded to the cold, if he thought: "But you haven't asked him anything recently."

Shen Zetou did not raise the words: "If the old man can't do anything, I will ask for it."

Looking at him with a cold look, he thought, this time it is rational, and it is not the same as the original story.

"Actually... don't worry too much. The last time Mr. Lin, I heard that Mr. Gu is a childhood friend, I will definitely help."

The original book began after Gu Haisheng, and a small bar he operated sent a life case. Lin Ruiqing went to investigate, and the two reunited, and the cooperation gradually became more and more affectionate. But later, the two actually knew each other when they went to school, and they were neighbors.

Gu Haisheng has several times due to the reduction of his sentence, and Lin Ruiqing has mediation. However, Lin Ruiqing was still an old friend at the time, but Gu Haisheng was a poke in high school and liked each other.

After Shen Ze listened to his words, his fingertips rubbed his head at the edge of the book for a long time before he looked up. He said indiscreetly: "The childhood is used between men and women, excellent students."

"This is not the point."

Shen Ze continued: "Mr. Lin is on a business trip, and it will take some time to come back."

"How do you know?" Surprised to the cold, he did not stay at home all the time, did not hear the world?

Shen Ze did not answer, only shook his head and said: "Big brother will not let Mr. Lin involve this matter, he probably likes Mr. Lin."

"How do you see it?" The cold was even more surprised.

In the original text, Gu Haisheng has always been a favorite of the dark poke, and it took a decade to strengthen the dog's confession.

"What can't you see?" Shen Ze bowed his head and looked at the words "green childhood" and then turned over.

Hey, look at you! Coldly deliberately asked: "Can you see who I like?"

Shen Ze snorted and said nothing: "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking, some things are impossible, or I don't think so."

"What is it?"

"You know it in your own heart." Shen Ze said meaningfully.

I couldn’t touch the cold, and I didn’t think about it for a long time. Just give up and take out my mobile phone and ask: “Yes, what do you eat at noon today?”

Shen Zewen said that he finally put down the book and seriously thought about it.

At the end of the year, Shen Zhengyi and Zhu Jingyi were so busy that they couldn't get away from it. The hourly workers had some leave, and they had already eaten for a week.

"Pizza? Casserole? Fried chicken? Boiled fish..." I read to the cold one by one.

Shen Ze was a little frowning and shook his head and said, "I eat these three meals a day. You are not tired?"

"Not tired." How can such a delicious food get tired?

"Forget it, still cook." Shen Ze put down the book, and when he passed to the cold side, he picked him up and walked toward the kitchen together.

"Wait, wait, aren't you doing it?" Retreating to the cold side and rubbing his fingers.

Shen Ze let him go, surrounded by his hands and asked, "You don't eat?"

"....eat."

"Then come in." Shen Ze picked up his collar again.

Struggling to the cold: "You don't regret it!"

Shen Ze turned over the refrigerator and finally found two potatoes, several eggs, half a laver, and a slightly green pepper.

He threw the potatoes directly to the cold and told him: "Put the skin and cut it into silk."

Then take a few eggs of your own, stir into the bowl, and slowly stir.

A cold black line, the hard-working Bara's cut, began a difficult shred. Because he had practiced in the last world, he consciously cut it well.

But Shen Ze soon couldn't stand it. He put the bowl down and went over and said, "What about your chopping wood?"

After that, he directly took the knife, pushed the cold to the side, and then danced with a knife. In the dense ‘DuangDuang’ sound, the slender and well-balanced potato silk was freshly baked.

Looking at the cold, I couldn't help but marvel: "The speed is so fast, I can't cut my hand?" It is a small expert, no, a small expert.

As soon as the voice fell, Shen Ze suddenly stopped and said to the cold: "Is it finished so soon?"

Shen Ze suddenly turned his head and looked at him with a black face.

Stepping back to the cold, the heart felt bad, the probe glanced at it, and I saw the redness spread under the blade. He suddenly felt guilty and asked carefully: "Hey, that...not serious."

It’s strange that he didn’t use the ‘not...’ sentence, how come it? Is it because of the questioning tone?

The wound is actually not deep, just the blood and water mixed together, watching some monks. Shen Ze put the knife aside, washed the wound with water, and said with a blank expression: "Help me find tape and band-aid."

"Oh." hurried out to the cold, and soon after he found it, he handed it to him and asked: "Do you need help?"

If you can't answer it after you say it, you will tear a piece of tape and hand it over. He thought that Shen Ze had to put a layer of waterproof, so he didn't think much.

Shen Ze posted a band-aid, and glanced at him with a blank expression, saying: "Short."

short? Looking down at Shen Ze’s finger, he said, “Not short.”

Shen Ze did not pay attention, picked up the tape and peeled it off, and directly attached it to his mouth.

To the cold, I was stuck, and I was stuck with it.

Shen Ze also tore off the next post and warned: "From now on, you are not allowed to speak. If you dare to tear it down, don't eat it at lunch."

To the cold: "Oh..." Well, look at the part of your hand that has been cut, I will not care about it, and barely let you export.

Shen Ze was very satisfied with his reaction. He said afterwards: "Now, go to Taomi to cook."

To the cold: "..."

Half an hour later, Shen Ze put the food on the table. After a taste, the brow suddenly stretched and the craft was ok. The fly in the ointment is that the rice is a bit hard, but it is not good.

He glanced at the cold and said, "The water can be put more, and the tape can be torn."

Looking at the fried potato wire in the plate, I thought of the blood stained with Shen Ze, and suddenly shook my head and refused to tear it.

Shen Ze’s face was black, and suddenly he helped him to tear it off, then pushed the potato wire in front of him and said in a cold voice: “Eat.”

The face of the cold is tangled, and the feelings are bitter and deep, and after a chopstick is picked up, it is difficult to send it to the mouth.

Shen Ze’s face is darker and he gnaws his teeth: “It’s so hard to eat?”

After tasting to the cold, my eyes flashed brightly, and I was surprised: "Not bad."

Shen Ze’s expression was instantly relieved, and the corner of his mouth could not help but sway. He said: “I think everyone is like you? Even rice can’t be done well.”

At noon the next day, I turned over the phone to the cold, and suddenly I looked forward to asking: "Brother, do you cook today?"

Shen Ze looked at the finger of the band-aid, and said with no expression: "It's still a takeaway."

The winter vacation is coming to an end soon. After the school, the learning atmosphere in the class is getting stronger and stronger. There is a system in the cold, do not worry about the results, just pay attention to whether there is no blackening of Shen Ze.

Shen Zegang’s self-study of the first grade was in his first two textbooks. It was a little surprised to see him careless all day.

Usually he has not seen hard work to the cold, but the test results are not bad, but people do not look smart, is this the legendary nerd?

Seeing him coldly, he stared at himself and looked at the math book in front of him. He immediately came to the interest and asked, "I don't understand? Come, I will teach you."

"No." Shen Ze turned his head directly, and his cold face refused.

"Or I will teach you." To the cold, I never forgot the lessons of the second world.

After two months of simulation test, Shen Ze jumped into the top ten of the class and once again shocked everyone. Although the cold has not been able to teach much, but also inexplicable and honorable.

Near the senior high school entrance examination, Shen Ze's results have been stabilized in the second class, the top five, was pressed to the cold. In this regard, the teachers and students have been very calm.

When the previous class counted down, Shen Ze did not care about ranking. But now it is the second class, and then seeing the name on top of it, it is extremely uncomfortable. Especially the owner of this name has not used him hard, and he always goes to school.

In the last period of time, Shen Ze took a night of light and night, and he thought that he must press down to the cold. But he did not go to the cold, until the end of the exam, he failed.

When he got the results, he couldn't help but aim at the cold. Seeing each other only one more point than myself, the heart suddenly smells mixed.

I am still happy with the cold: "Hey? We score the same, we can go to the same high school."

Shen Ze: "Who is the same with you? I am willing to fill in twenty-three before the exam."

"I filled in twenty-three."

Shen Ze’s heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and it’s not the next one. It’s boring: “You are not saying that you want to take a test?”

"Ah?" Thinking about the cold, it seems to have said, so he smiled and said: "That... just say it. Listen to Shen Shu, you have to report to Twenty-three, my mom discussed with me, also I think it’s good in twenty-three, at least not in the middle of it..."

Shen Ze couldn't help but frown, so I liked myself so coldly, even my volunteers could change?

He couldn't help but hinted at it: "Your mother and the old man have pulled the card, and some things are impossible. This time, forget it, don't do this unnecessary action in the future."

After that, he did not care what the other party reacted, and turned and left.

After chilling in the same place, after a long while, he said to himself: "What may not be possible, what have I done?"