Alternative Rival

Zhao Qingge's palms were hot, almost burning Bo Jue's wrists, and her heart that had become extremely fragile and sensitive.

Bo Jue became angry and tried hard to get rid of her.

On the contrary, Zhao Qingge grabbed him even tighter, and made a circle of purple marks on his thin white wrist.

She looked into Zhao Qingge's eyes angrily: "What the hell are you trying to do!"

"Listen to me!"

Emotions took control of Bo Jue's brain, and she resisted loudly: "I don't want to listen!"

How arrogant Zhao Qingge was, he finally made up his mind, but Bo Jue's attitude made her feel angry for no reason, she took her hand back and said coldly: "Forget it, you can go .”

Bo Jue: "..."

Reason returned to the brain in an instant, Bo Jue wished he could bite off his tongue on the spot, calling you a bitch, let's play it off now.

She slapped herself a few times in consciousness, and said firmly: "Just go!"

Moved ten centimeters like a snail.

Ten centimeters, another ten centimeters.

Why don't you call me?She said anxiously in her heart.

Twenty centimeters, and twenty centimeters.

Bo Jue decided to go to the door and Zhao Qingge didn't call her back, so she... she just put on this pretty face and went back to ask for clarification!

"stop!"

In the end, Zhao Qingge saved Bo Jue's pretty face and opened her golden mouth.

After Bo Jue turned around after a while of psychological struggle, Zhao Qingge added in a timely manner: "Come here."

For Bo Jue, what this step gave was definitely a luxurious cashmere red carpet. Bo Jue walked over with a sullen face pretending to be reserved, and said in a blunt tone: "You said it."

"sit down."

Bo Jue was taken aback: "Where are you sitting?"

Zhao Qingge smiled brightly: "Sit on my lap."

Bo Jue laughed "hehe", and met Zhao Qingge's indifferent expression: "Sit on the floor, or sit on the bed?"

The person who smiled brightly just now was just her imagination.

Bo Jue sat on the ground obediently, and for some reason, felt aggrieved, and tears fell as if she didn't want money. Zhao Qingge squatted on the ground to watch her cry, and just watched without persuading her.

Bo Jue lost the desire to cry after seeing her, so she wiped away her tears and snorted.Only then did Zhao Qingge reach out his hands to her, passed under the armpits, picked her up and pressed her on the bed.It's been a while since she took a shower, but the fragrance of the shower gel on her body is still strong, the closer she gets, the more deceptive it becomes.

"If you are told to sit on the ground, you will sit on the ground. Didn't you take your brains when you went out today?"

However, the bewitching goblin has a mouth that will kill people if it doesn't stab people.

Bo Jue pursed her mouth, and Zhao Qingge stood with folded arms, looked down at her, and said disdainfully, "Keep crying."

Bo Jue returned to the arc of her smile without hesitation, and bared two rows of small white teeth: "Don't cry, what will you do to me?"

"It's okay, can you listen to me?"

"Say."

"I said just now that I can't let go of my pride, and I can't bear the words 'Your Benefactor' in my ears all the time, right?"

"Correct."

"Lin Jian told me, if I can let go of my pride, I will accept you, if I can't, I will let you go, right?"

Bo Jue let out a cold snort in his nose: "I knew it was her, a bachelor who has been around for ten thousand years can come up with bad ideas."

As soon as she said these words, she knew that she was talking indiscriminately again, so she hurriedly went back and said, "I didn't say anything just now, so I'll say it again, yes."

Zhao Qingge was not angry, but said in a very serious tone: "Are these two things really in conflict? I always thought they were opposite, but just now I suddenly felt that maybe I was wrong all along."

"In order to solve my confusion, I asked Fu Le."

Bo Jue opened his eyes wide.

Zhao Qingge said: "Isn't Fu Le proud of being a Qizi? Assuming your guess is correct, why is she willing to put down everything to become a Qizi? Why is she so calm and proud when Xue Yu praised Yanying? All I felt was shame? She gave me a word."

Bo Jue blurted out: "What?"

"I love her, and her pride is my pride. To her, I am the same." Zhao Qingge pursed his thin lips tightly, and said solemnly, "Although I don't understand it very well, I think what she said should make sense."

Bo Jue smiled: "I think you are cute."

Zhao Qingge looked at her: "..."

"I can explain this question to you. If we put aside our identities, it is still the original assumption. You and I, we are in love, and we are as equal as couples on other planets. I am beautiful, this is not an assumption. I have always been beautiful, and everyone who sees me will tell you that your partner is so good-looking, do you think it is a shame? You should feel happy that you have such a good-looking me." Bo Jue After speaking, he gave her a big smile.

Zhao Qingge was expressionless: "I reject this hypothesis."

Bo Jue didn't let the slightest rebuttal: "Refusal is invalid. Continue to assume that today's competition is between you and Fu Le, you win, and someone tells me that your partner is very good, I will be very happy, and sincerely thank him Please note that the above two situations are based on stripping our identity attributes and not talking about social identity, isn’t this kind of compliment to one’s partner the most considerate and comfortable compliment?”

After a long silence, Zhao Qingge let out an "oh" and said, "I actually didn't think about it that much."

Bo Jue: "..."

Then it took so much effort for her to speak dryly.

"Then what are you thinking?"

Zhao Qingge licked his lips: "According to Froman's theory, the full score of Tianxiu people's emotional value is 100, and the threshold for spiritual communication is 10. It is manifested in initial good feelings, occasional intimacy, and hazy expectations for the sweetheart. The emotional value When it reaches 20, the favorability increases, hidden feelings of possession, jealousy and other emotions begin to appear, and the need for intimacy increases... When the relationship value reaches 80, the love is as deep as the sea, and you are a match made in heaven. Complimenting your partner is far more gratifying than praising you..."

Zhao Qingge mechanically recited the page numbers he just read tonight, and his hands were covered with goosebumps when he talked about it. At first, Bo Jue was confused, and she was most annoyed by these theories. She only vaguely understood after hearing it. come over.

Zhao Xueba Qingge concluded: "I think Fu Le and the others' relationship value is at least 80 or more. Although we are still 10 now, if we continue to develop like this, we will reach 80 sooner or later. If it doesn't work for a year, it will be two years." If two years is not enough, it will be three years, if others can do it, why can’t I do it.”

Bo Jue raised her hand: "You wait first."

Zhao Qingge: "?"

Bo Jue felt a little dizzy. She couldn't understand what Zhao Qingge said. What was meant by "continue to develop like this", what was meant by "if it doesn't work in one year, it will be two years, and if it can't be done in two years, it will be three years." "If others can do it, why can't I do it."

These three sentences all point to an answer.

An answer that Bo Jue never thought of.

"Lin Jian is right, you are here today because of my connivance." Zhao Qingge is not as talkative as Bo Jue, but it doesn't mean she thinks less, "But since I pampered you at the beginning, I gave you After hope, there is no such thing as minimizing the harm, and there is no distinction between high and low hurt when it comes to emotions, and I can't bear to treat you like this again."

"I'm not a very emotional person. Emotions play a very small role in my life. Some of them are icing on the cake. It's no big deal if I don't. But if that person is you, maybe it will make people look forward to it."

Zhao Qingge's words were thrown out sentence by sentence, until Bo Jue thought that standing in front of her was another soul that had taken Zhao Qingge's body, so she could only look at her blankly.

The center of Bo Jue's dark pupils reflected the firm expression of the woman.

"I think, I can try to believe you this time," Zhao Qingge stared into her eyes, like a proud and noble princess, and finally bent down to reach out to the knight who had been guarding her, and sent a pious inquiry: "Miss Bo Jue , would you like to add icing on the cake for me?"

Bo Jue stayed in place for a long time, then suddenly plunged into Zhao Qingge's arms, wiping his body with tears and snot.Very vividly explained what is meant by "push your nose on your face", "give me some sunshine and it will shine" and "give me a pole and I will go to the sky".

"I want to send charcoal in the snow, so I don't want to add icing on the cake," Bo Jue cried and continued to wipe tears on the person.

Zhao Qingge pushed her away in disgust.

Bo Jue: "Whoop."

Zhao Qingge commented: "Keep making progress."

Bo Jue pouted: "Then give the head office a kiss."

Zhao Qingge was extremely surprised: "You want to kiss me because of the emotional value of 10?"

"I have been 100 to you for a long time."

"You are 100% invalid." Zhao Qingge deliberately turned cold, "I want to make a contract with you for three chapters."

Bo Jue couldn't help feeling a shivers down her spine, the three chapters of the contract were simply a nightmare for her.

"First, before the emotional value reaches 80, I will not admit our relationship in front of outsiders. You should try to reduce the frequency of coming to see me after class."

Bo Jue showed embarrassment.

Zhao Qingge added: "You can come to my dormitory to find me, and we will get along alone, but the frequency should not exceed once every three days."

Bo Jue nodded like a chicken chopping rice.

"Second, during the weekend break, you have to study with me how to quickly increase your relationship value. When the two of us disagree, you have to listen to me."

"Okay." It was a dream come true.

"Third," Zhao Qingge thought for a while, and found that he couldn't think of anything good, so he simply said, "I'll tell you when I think of it."

Bo Jue still said, "Okay."

Bo Jue: "By the way, you mentioned three conditions. Can I also raise three conditions?"

Zhao Qingge: "Let's talk about it and listen to it. Do you agree to see me?"

Bo Jue pulled fingers one by one: "First, you can't refuse when I hug you; second, if I kiss you, you can refuse once twice; third, can I not wear handcuffs tonight."

Zhao Qingge tilted his head and smiled: "What do you think?"

Bo Jue simply took a step forward and hugged her involuntarily.

Zhao Qingge raised his hand to press her shoulder, and was about to push her away, but the back of his neck was hot and humid.

She curled her fingers, put them on the back of the other's head very jerky, and rubbed them.