Don't mess with her [GL]

Shuiqi: Yes.

Cheng Jin leaned on the sofa relaxedly, and replied lazily: I don't know.

After finishing speaking, she threw the question back and asked Shui Qi: What do you think?

Shui Qi was completely stunned, me?how could I know.

Cheng Jin lowered his head and smiled, she was just asking, and didn't want to get anything from her, and everything about the recent ones needs to be investigated.

Maybe she didn't want to investigate at all.

She picked up the book next to the sofa and flipped through a few pages, feeling bored and put it down again, thinking why Tu Zhiyu's breakfast wasn't ready yet, but when she looked up at the clock, only 13 minutes had passed.

She shook her head and laughed, and picked up the book again.

But her mind is not on the book, the day after tomorrow is the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, and everyone knows what will happen that night.

Maybe Tu Zhiyu just knew that she would be fed blood by her, but Tu Zhiyu didn't know that the day after tomorrow was exactly eight years, and it was also the last night of eight years. As soon as the day after tomorrow, Tu Zhiyu would turn 20. Yu was no longer involved in this aspect.

Thinking of this, Cheng Jin turned a page of the book, but found that he hadn't read it at all, so he turned it back.

Logically speaking, after that night, this Tu Zhiyu will become a person whose emotions and desires have been banned by the Gou Clan, and some of her humanity will also be lost, and her life in the world will be more convenient in the future. Will make some mistakes because of emotions.

It's a good thing.

That's right.

Cheng Jin put his hand on the book and didn't leave it for a long time. Unknowingly, his brows were already furrowed.

☆、Chapter 29 Passing by II

Tu Zhiyu is an elective class in the evening. She used to sit in the first three rows, not because she is a good student, but because she thinks it is convenient to leave after class. By the way, she can get acquainted with each other, and the class is easier.

But today she sat in the last row.

Tu Zhiyu was writing and drawing on the paper, and occasionally turned his head to look at the people around him from the corner of his eye. She asked her for a piece of paper just now, and now she is folding it. Looking at it like this, she looks like a child, being serious and cautious. He pursed his lips vigorously when he got to the details.

Tu Zhiyu had never seen what Cheng Jin folded, and he couldn't tell what he was trying to fold.

No wonder so many people are absent from class, it's so boring.After Cheng Jin completed the last step, he said this plainly.

Tu Zhiyu shrugged, looked back, and chuckled: Yes.

There is still half an hour.Cheng Jin leaned back on the chair as he spoke: Suffering.

Tu Zhiyu smiled, first glanced at the people on the podium, then leaned closer, and whispered: "Why don't you go and do your work first?"

Cheng Jin shook his head, casually threw the folded one in front of Tu Zhiyu, and said lightly: Waiting for you.

Tu Zhiyu gave a sigh of relief in his heart, lowered his head and picked up the thing she had folded, studied it left and right, it looked like a ball, but it was not, it was uneven.

She turned back in doubt: what is this?

Cheng Jin put his hands on the table to support his head, looked at her hands, and said: "Turn around."

Tu Zhiyu turned around obediently.

Turn again.

She turned again.

30 degrees counterclockwise.

After Tu Zhiyu did so, he opened his mouth in surprise, then laughed, and put the origami in the middle of the two of them, and said with unconcealable surprise: It's love.

Still a three-dimensional love.

so cute.

Cheng Jin propped his head up and just looked at her with crooked eyebrows and eyes looking at the things in his hands, unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, and his words became much softer.

Like it?

Tu Zhiyu nodded.

She bit her lower lip with her teeth, put the heart on the table, and asked: But how do you fold such a thing.

It's amazing.

Learned.Cheng Jin's eyes are also on love, that memory has been a long time ago, someone folded this for me in the past.She looked back and continued: "I'll take it apart, and it will be done."

Tu Zhiyu:

Demolished

She was reluctant to tear it apart.

Tu Zhiyu reached out to touch the protruding part of the heart, and asked in a low voice: Who gave it to you?

She didn't look at Cheng Jin, and didn't know what her expression was now, but she laughed, which seemed to mean a sigh.

It was a long time before I heard her say: What are you painting.

Changing the topic, Tu Zhiyu pursed his mouth after hearing this, sat up straight after a while, put away his emotions, took a pencil to add a stroke on the paper, and drew it casually.

Her drawing skills are not good. She took this class with He Wei. The two of them took the class together and she was able to draw Cheng Jin casually. Draw the landscape.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help sighing: I don't know when He Wei will be well.

This exclamation was very soft, and happened to reach Cheng Jin who was playing with her mobile phone. Her hand that slid the screen paused, and then continued to slide. After a few seconds of silence, she still couldn't help but say: "Think so." Is she?