She looked at him for a few seconds, didn't say anything, turned around silently, and continued to move forward step by step against the other person's wall.

Dongzhi did not look back, and she didn't know when Wen Cen left. When she got home, she didn't feel it when she ate, but only felt it when she washed up. Her mouth was full of the strong smell of grapes.

...

"Thanks."

Zhao Lijie landed on the ground with one foot. After standing firmly, she let go of the hand holding Chen Ju's coat.

Chen took her to the door of her house, held the car, and looked at her feet, "Can you get in?"

"Okay. Just a few steps away, it's okay." Zhao Lijie smiled, looked at his face, stopped for a few seconds, slowly lowered her smile, and stopped talking.

"What's wrong?" Chen asked.

Zhao Lijie looked down at her feet, "Well..." She organized the words and looked up a few seconds later, "I asked you to send me back, isn't it a bit too much?"

Chen paused for a moment and comforted him: "No. Don't think too much."

"It was the case. I sprained my foot after eating the hot pot myself, and it had nothing to do with you." Zhao Lijie said, "You came to accompany me to the hospital that day. I already thank you very much. When I was just over school, I asked you if you could carry me. It was actually a joke. I could see that you were in a bit embarrassed."

"without you……"

"No?" Zhao Lijie smiled, "Then can you keep carrying me before my foot injury recovers?"

"This..." Chen showed a hesitant look.

"Look." She sighed, her smile unabated. "I'm kidding, don't make things difficult for you."

Chen pursed his lips and was about to speak, but she interrupted him.

"I have a question I want to ask you," she said.

He paused for a moment, "You said."

Zhao Lijie stared at his eyes, "Chen Ju, do you like Dong Zhi?"

Wen Cen had never seen her look so depressed that she was a little depressed. He wanted to say anything, but he felt that everything was nonsense. He stood for a long time and couldn't help but squat down, "I don't understand, Chen will buy you a piano, why is it you who was beaten?"

Dongzhi shook his head and couldn't speak.

"He is really a troublemaker, just to induce others." Wen Cen cursed softly.

I was originally looking for Dongzhi to take the gloves that he had to put in her pocket, but when he arrived at the intersection, he waited for half a day. He called her and was hung up first. The second call was called and answered. He heard her crying there so much that she was almost exhausted.

When Dongzhi cried and walked to the intersection, he brought him gloves. After asking, he heard something that made people feel bad.

Dongzhi and Chen live close to each other and grew up together. She said this, and Wen Cen listened to it, and didn't ask any more.

"Stop crying." Wen Cen sighed silently, pulled out the paper and handed it to her, "Don't cry, wait carefully and my face hurts. I won't lie to you. How much pain will my face hurt if my tears dry up..."

He handed it one by one, Dongzhi wiped his tears one by one, and held the ball of paper in his hand.

"Give it to me." Wen Cen saw that she gradually recovered, wanted to pass the paper she used in her hand, got up and went to the side of the road, and threw it into the trash can.

When he returned to her, he asked, "What should you do later?"

"Go home," she said.

"Go back and kneel?"

She was silent.
Chapter completed!