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"Hey, I'm obviously concerned about you, but I didn't know you didn't have your period."

"What about your period? Can you stop talking about it?"

"What do you mean I'm talking about it? You were the first one to bring it up." Zhang Yuan cried out in injustice.

"I..."

Gu Zhirou didn't know how to respond for a moment.

She really brought it up again.

For some reason, this topic should be the most private for girls, and even her roommates are embarrassed to mention it.

But she said it so naturally in front of Zhang Yuan.

What can I say.

He hugged me, touched me, and even watched me go to the toilet.

In his heart, it seems that I have no privacy.

So it's no big deal to say these things.

To put it bluntly, well... it's like a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water.

Gu Zhirou was ashamed and angry.

Still have some shame...

"You're in a daze again. You're leaving without drinking."

"Who said I don't drink? Go buy it."

Zhang Yuan smirked: "Aren't you afraid of getting fat?"

"Didn't you say I'm thin? Hug..." The girl stopped talking.

No matter how shameless you are, some words are hard to say.

Even if you're a little slow to react.

Zhang Yuan approached and asked: "How about hugging?"

Gu Zhirou pouted and quickly turned her head to the side.

"Let's go, buy milk tea."

Zhang Yuan took advantage of her inattention and grabbed her fair wrist and pulled her into the store.

Gu Zhirou instinctively wanted to break free, but didn't want to attract the attention of the people around her, so she simply gave up resistance.

It's not like he's touched her hand before, what's the big deal.

He was sensible and only grabbed her wrist, not doing anything excessive like interlocking fingers.

When they got to the milk tea shop, Zhang Yuan still didn't let go of her hand.

He just moved his palm slightly downward, and the position of his grip changed from her wrist to her palm.

At first, he only felt that her bones were very small, and two fingers could make a circle.

Now, the whole soft and boneless hand was gently pinched.

The delicate and smooth touch came back to Zhang Yuan's mind.

Her head was still turned aside, and no expression could be seen on her pretty face.

But the sweat on her palm and the slightly trembling palm indicated that her heart was far from being as calm as it seemed on the surface.

"Welcome, what would you like to drink?" asked the girl who took orders at the front desk.

"Zhirou, what would you like to drink?"

This intimate name made Gu Zhirou's heart beat even harder, and the "boom boom boom" almost reached her throat.

After savoring it carefully, she couldn't help blushing.

Who allowed you to call me that!

Did you get my consent?

But... it's much more appropriate than calling her little sister.

Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about it.

This bastard, the way he addresses her is really seamless!

"Hey, what do you want to drink?" Zhang Yuan saw that she didn't wake up yet, and asked again.

"Whatever."

Zhang Yuan smiled at the clerk: "Do you have any casual drinks here? Order me a cup?"

"Sorry, no." The girl in the milk tea shop couldn't help laughing, and said again: "The convenience store next door does have an ice cream called casual."

Gu Zhirou finally turned her head, glanced at the menu, and then said: "A cup of mango sago, with ice, thank you."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

Gu Zhirou glanced sideways: "Don't you want it?"

Zhang Yuan waved his hand: "I drank several bottles of beer at the beginning, and now I can't drink any more."

"Forget it." Then she remembered something, suddenly glared, and lowered her voice: "You are very good at flirting!"

"What?"

This sour tone made Zhang Yuan's mind full of question marks.

What did you flirt with me?

It wasn't until she noticed her eyes were on the clerk in the milk tea shop that she suddenly realized what was going on.

You ordered "whatever", so it's my fault for asking?

Zhang Yuan didn't explain, and moved his palm again.

After a blink... it became ten fingers interlocked.

And Gu Zhirou was confused.

She never expected Zhang Yuan to be so bold.

But in front of the girl in the milk tea shop, she couldn't bear to shake off this big hand directly, so she could only let it hold tightly.

Forget it, give this bastard some face.

She didn't know what the sour tone just now was.

It was clear that Zhang Yuan was just making a little joke along with what she said.

But she was upset.

Flirting with a little clerk.

Humph.

And holding her hand.

How can this be!

Even if they flirt with each other, they can only do it with me...

Gu Zhirou blushed again and shook her head.

How could she have such an idea!

She must have drunk too much to do this.

If I had known, I would not have drunk a single sip of wine!

Two minutes later, Yang ZhiganAfter the dew was ready, Zhang Yuan came out with Gu Zhirou carrying a small bag.

It was rare that he paid for it once, and he spent a full eight yuan!

He put on the straw and sent the milk tea to Gu Zhirou's mouth.

"No!"

"Then you let me buy it?"

"You dragged me in!"

"This is the first thing I paid you to drink, at least give me some face."

Gu Zhirou was amused by his non-Western self-proclaimed name.

Reluctantly, she took a small sip.

"Is it sweet?" Zhang Yuan looked at him with expectant eyes.

"Not sweet, bitter."

"Then don't drink it, throw it away."

After saying that, he went to grab it, and Gu Zhirou protected it tightly, muttering: "It's a pity to throw it away, save it for later."

Zhang Yuan couldn't help but speechless.

This girl, obviously likes it very much, but her mouth is as stubborn as anything.

"Give it to me and try it to see if it's bitter or not."

"No, I've already had this one."

"I don't dislike you." Zhang Yuan immediately put the straw in his mouth, took a sip, and frowned, saying, "Well... it's really bitter, not tasty at all."

"It's obviously sweet, okay!"

Gu Zhirou thought there was something wrong with her taste, so she bit the straw and took another sip.

Then, she realized the seriousness of the problem.

If she started to drink beer from his glass, it could be considered casual, but now drinking a drink together is nothing.

Moreover, the two of them haven't separated their hands yet...

No wonder this bastard only ordered a drink, he really didn't have any good ideas.

He succeeded again!

"I know it's sweet, don't think about it, let's go, let's go shopping."

Zhang Yuan pulled the girl away with a light pull.

Then the two of them wandered aimlessly, from the beginning of the food street to the end of the street.

Taking advantage of this time, Gu Zhirou also sorted out the chaotic thoughts in her mind.

What is not rejecting, not disliking.

She didn't even refuse to hold hands, and said to save his face.

In fact, it was just self-deception.

It was obvious that she had a good impression of him.

She would get angry at any time when she was with him, but she was also enjoying it.

Gu Zhirou suddenly stopped, looked down at the ground, and became extremely depressed.

Zhang Yuan asked: "What's wrong, are you tired?"

"If... one day I have nothing, no money, no house, and can't even afford a barbecue, what will you do?"

Zhang Yuan said without hesitation: "I will support you!"

"What will you support?"

Zhang Yuan stared into her beautiful eyes and suddenly grinned: "I will steal a battery car to support you!"