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Chapter 51 Oh, a fickle woman

"Do you still remember the first time we met?" Chen Wanruo held Liu Cheng's hand, with words of happiness in her eyes and heart.

Liu Cheng recalled that this kind of death question must be answered with caution.

Fortunately, he has a good memory now and recalls the morning he reported in high school.

"That day was the first day of school. That afternoon, you tied a high ponytail and the sun was shining. Your hair turned yellow. You were wearing a pure white short-sleeved top, a khaki wide-take pants, a pair of white sneakers, and a bracelet. You said to me nervously, "Your name is Chen Wanruo, and you are very happy to know me."

Liu Cheng still remembers that the color of the hairpin was pink. He joked about Chen Wanruo's naivety at that time, but it was too detailed, which was counterproductive.

Chen Wanruo's face was full of shame, and gently poked Liu Cheng's arm, smiling like a flower, and said softly: "You remember it very clearly. The bracelet was lost by you later. You don't know how long I was angry."

"It's all my fault." Liu Cheng shook his head helplessly. At that time, the two of them looked at each other and didn't like each other. He took advantage of the physical education class to secretly hide Chen Wanruo's bracelet, which made the girl cry.

What a pity, the bracelet was lost in the end.

"Do you still remember me at that time?" Liu Cheng asked with memories.

Chen Wanruo showed a look of surprise, then her eyes kept spinning, then bit her lip and said, "Of course I remember, at that time, you were just a bad boy. There was a Boguzhai here. Let's go in and take a look."

Liu Cheng was stunned and almost burst into laughter.

She played a card for the death question, but she herself forgot.

In fact, Liu Cheng was a good boy at that time.

His parents are both teachers. From childhood to adulthood, they always beat feather dusters. When he was in junior high school, he didn't like to make trouble, and even his hairstyle was always flat. In that era when his head could be broken, blood could flow, and his hairstyle could not be messed up, he was not a bad boy.

At that time, he was still ranked sixth in the school and was a good student among good students.

This method of changing the topic is a bit naive, but Liu Cheng did not intend to expose it and walked into Boguzhai with Chen Wanruo.

As soon as the beams of the room were nailed to the door, various door signs were nailed. This was the abandoned thing when Tianzifang Road Market entered the room policy. There were some European chandeliers hanging on the top, which complemented the ceiling fan.

The narrow aisle was filled with all kinds of old objects, and it seemed extremely crowded.

There are several murals hanging on the wall, old-fashioned telephone roulette phones and some aluminum teapots on the counter.

The boss was wearing a wide gray suit, urging and wiping an unknown teapot.

"I like this." Chen Wanruo pointed at a feather fan on the wall in surprise, and could tell that she really liked it.

Liu Cheng asked, "How much does it cost?"

"Three hundred at a time." The boss didn't raise his head, thinking that it was a shopping couple who mistakenly entered his store. This was not a Shanghai native. They had no memory of old Shanghai, and they were not the boss's target group.

"It's so expensive, I'd better not want it." Although Chen Wanruo said, her eyes were still circling on the feather fan.

When a woman says she doesn’t want it, should she not want it or want it?

According to Liu Cheng's observation of *****, when learning Japanese, women generally say they don't want it, not only does they not want it, but also speed up.

Liu Cheng looked at the fan carefully and said with a smile: "Give me that one."

"Or?" the boss asked, taking off the feather fan from the wall.

The workmanship is very well-made, it is a handmade product. It is not the plaster doll in Daming Lake Park. It is said that it was made by one's own movement, but it is a handicraft.

Liu Cheng paid the money and said, "I want it."

"Thank you." Chen Wanruo picked up the feather fan, and made the move of holding the pipa half-covering her face. She threw her eyebrows and gave Liu Cheng a flash.

Chen Wanruo looked at the counter and looked at a watch: "How much does this cost?"

"Twenty-eight thousand, no bargaining." The boss raised his eyes and said without hesitation.

Chen Wanruo stuck out her tongue and fled from Boguzhai. She wanted to buy one for Liu Cheng, but she immediately gave up when she heard this price.

Liu Cheng looked at Chen Wanruo's hand and grabbed it tighter: "Little Finance Fan."

"Didn't this save you money? We spent your money on this trip." Chen Wanruo said for granted.

She suddenly took two steps and began to retreat, asking, "Do you remember when, the first time we did not hate each other so much?"

Liu Cheng refused to answer this preset answer question. Men have different perceptions of feelings. It may be that in Liu Cheng's heart it is a turning point in their relationship, but in Chen Wanruo's heart, it is a barrel of explosives, which can explode at a glance.

"When?" Liu Cheng mobilized the scumbag's unique skills, turned the tables and pushed the problem to Chen Wanruo. It was obvious that she had a desire to talk to her.

Chen Wanruo took Liu Cheng's hands, stepped back step by step, and said with a smile: "It's the midterm exam for the first half of the year of high school."

"At that time, we didn't like each other, but we even adjusted our seats together. Every day you would make me angry. You didn't know how annoying you were at that time. As a result, in the midterm exam, you were the first in the math class, and I was only in more than 30. You took the math paper and said, "It's so simple, you can do something wrong. Let me teach you."

Liu Cheng blinked and said, "So you liked me so early. I thought it was time for the second year of high school. Your mother didn't come to pick you up that time, and the time I took you home, our relationship began to change."

Chen Wanruo did not avoid this problem at all, but said openly: "Yes! I like you since the first half of my senior year of high school! What's wrong with admitting this? At that time, I thought that boys who are good at math were so handsome. Hehe."

Chen Wanruo said word by word: "Yes - I - like - you first."

"Maybe I like you first."

Liu Cheng said quietly: "Do you believe in love at first sight? You are so beautiful, don't you know how beautiful you can kill people?"

"I was a little clumsy at that time and was against you, but I just didn't know how to express my feelings and wanted to attract your ideas."

Chen Wanruo smiled very cheerfully and touched her nose: "I'm the first."

"I'll first."

Chen Wanruo said proudly: "Do you want to steal who will first? I am generous to give you the power to like me first!"

"Be careful." Liu Cheng pulled Chen Wanruo hard, and she walked backwards and almost hit an oncoming bicycle. The pedestrian street was not standard at this time, and there were still many bicycles.

Liu Cheng took Chen Wanruo into his arms. In Liu Cheng's arms, Chen Wanruo reached out and hugged Liu Cheng's waist, and whispered: "If you want to hug someone, just say it, that bicycle is so far away."

She said that, and pushed her chest hard. She knew what Liu Cheng liked the most.

Although we were together, due to some embarrassing reasons, we could not be real guns and ammunition, but Liu Cheng was not an honest person, so he naturally took advantage of it.

This little goblin.

"I want to drink Bingkuoluo." Chen Wanruo pointed to the coke in the convenience store and said with some greed.

Liu Cheng patted his forehead: "You are here for a relative, so you can't drink ice, otherwise you will have stomachache."

"Buy a bottle." Chen Wanruo said coquettishly.

"Not buy!"

"I'm angry if I buy one bottle, I'm going to buy one bottle, I'm going to be angry if I don't buy it."

“Not buying.”

"Ah! Liu Cheng! You don't love me anymore!" Chen Wanruo stamped her feet: "Isn't it just a bottle of ice cream? Is it sold to me, and it doesn't cost much!"

"Is this money?" Liu Cheng suddenly felt his head blowing. It's a blessing that you are Chen Wanruo. If you change to a woman, do you like to drink or not.

Liu Cheng bought a bottle of ice coke and held it in his hand. Chen Wanruo let him warm up before drinking it.

"It's so kind of you."

Oh, fickle woman.

"We have to go back after playing for another three days. The college entrance examination results should come out, so we have to go home." Liu Cheng couldn't help but tremble. He remembered Liu Honghui's scary face before going out.

Physiological reaction.

Chen Wanruo whispered: "Stay for two more days, no, one day! If I stay for one more day, I will walk cleanly, so you don't have to run the red light."

Liu Cheng was silent... It must be Liu Cheng's obvious words like running a red light. He had ruined the little girl.

Chen Wanruo covered her mouth, as if looking at her, seeing no one noticed her, she stuck out her tongue, and said happily: "My self-recruitment scores have come out, and I have been admitted in advance!"

"Hehe, but my mother didn't ask me to sign the confirmation letter from the Qingze Admissions Office, and I don't know what she was thinking."

"Is that true?" Liu Cheng nodded pretending to be careless.

Chen Wanruo was crying and was about to go out for a trip that day, but Liu Cheng realized something was wrong, probably because he had a quarrel with his mother because of this.

Now, he can basically confirm that Han Jingzhi is about to make a big move.
Chapter completed!
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