It is rare for Zhu Chen to see his absent-minded appearance.

He seldom shows a kind of thoughtful look, even if there is a worry, it is buried in his heart, and no one can see what his mood is.

Zhu Chen asked: "Huaichu, is this potato cake not to your appetite?"

Ji Huaichu suddenly raised his eyes, glanced at Zhu Chen, and then lowered his eyelashes, glanced at the potato cake that was prickled by him, slowly shook his head, and began to eat seriously.

That's something in mind.

Zhu Chen didn't continue to ask. Even if Ji Huaichu had something on his mind, he didn't want to say that no one could pry his mouth open unless he was willing to say it himself.

But for so many years, he has never revealed his true thoughts.

After eating, Ji Huaichu went upstairs alone.

In the evening, he will finish the last point of the text, and then hand over the dry tone.

Ji Huaichu was generally very focused when he was dubbing, but today he was a little distracted.

At five minutes, Ji Huaichu raised his legs, hugged his knees, and stepped on the chair.

At ten minutes, he put his leg down again.

At fifteen minutes, he stood up, walked to the bed, and picked up the phone he had forgotten for a long time.

At sixteen minutes, he put down his phone and forced himself to concentrate on dubbing.

...

Tong Jiu looked at the girl opposite, she was lowering her head to eat intently.

Looks focused and beautiful.

Tong Ji thought of his life these few days, and thought of her, and he was immediately grateful.

Putting down the chopsticks, Tong Jiu said, "Thank you, Zhang Le, if you hadn't been with me, I might really be overwhelmed."

Zhang Le heard Tong Jiu's voice and quickly raised her head. As a result, the chopsticks accidentally fell on the table, and she hurriedly picked it up again.

Zhang Le looked like a simple little girl in a hurry.

Tong Jiu looked at her, shook his head and smiled.

After Zhang Le heard his laughter, his face turned red, like an apple, just after finishing himself, he accidentally touched the cup next to him. Seeing that the cup was about to fall, Tong Ji hurriedly got up and held the cup.

It just so happened that Zhang Le also reached out to hold the cup, and the two of them shook hands together.

The softness of the girl's fingers spread from the palm to the tip of the heart.

For a moment forgot to let go, Zhang Le took out his hand awkwardly.

Seeing her uncomfortable appearance, Tong Jiu immediately apologized: "Zhang Le, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

She shook her head and smiled at him again: "It's okay, senior, I know."

After speaking, her hand on the table was clenched into a fist, and her eyelashes that flapped extremely frequently revealed her emotions.

Tong Jiu looked at her, and a different emotion suddenly surged in his heart.

He doesn't reject this kind of feeling, and it seems to be a little emotional.

No, what the **** is his heart, what he likes is Zhou Ning, yes, Zhou Ning, he was dumped by Zhou Ning.

Zhang Le saw that his eyes had changed, a smile appeared on the corners of his lips, and then she reached out and took Tong Jiu's hand.

The temperature of his palm pressed against the back of his hand, and Tong Jiu recovered his senses and met her clear and firm eyes.

The girl who blushed just now because he accidentally touched her hand, now she actually stretched out her hand to comfort him.

Zhang Le said: "Actually, I have heard about seniors and senior sister Zhou Ning. To be precise, the girls around me know that I have seen seniors at school. Maybe the seniors have not noticed me. After all, I His appearance is not as outstanding as Senior Sister Zhou Ning."

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