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Chapter 131. Let's Suppose You Have a Friend

Zhou Jinru smiled: "Yes, alone, will you accompany me?"

Angelina's face turned slightly red: "Okay."

She jumped lightly, landed on the balcony, and stood shoulder to shoulder with Zhou Jinru.

"Doctor, are you in a good mood today?"

"Yes, the weather is not bad today. It's a little warm. I can sleep well at night."

The girl puffed up her cheeks and said, "How shameless. You want to sleep on such a nice night."

"Aren't you still with me?"

Zhou Jinru smiled, reached out and picked up two cans of drinks from the small table next to him: "Want some?"

"Wow, are you ready?"

Angelina was surprised. Did the doctor predict that she would definitely come?

Putting the surprised expression of the little fox behind his eyes, Zhou Jinru was in a good mood. The drinks had indeed been prepared in advance, but it was hard to say who was coming. No matter who came, he would always say this...it seemed quite scumbag.

"It's just a drink, you don't mind, right?"

Pulling open the tab of the can, the two cans of drinks collided together, and the turbulent liquid knocked out and spilled onto their hands.

Angelina took a sip. Today was indeed a good day. She couldn't help but look up at the night sky. It was rare to see the stars at night in Londinium. The city was shrouded in fog all year round and had a clear night sky.

Days like this are rare.

The girl whispered: "Doctor, have you seen the star in the sky? I wonder when it will find its companion star, hug and dance..."

Unconsciously, she leaned gently against the man next to her and slowly closed her eyes.

"An'yuan, can you dance?"

"Ah, doctor, you, what did you say?"

Angelina was startled.

Zhou Jinru took out the terminal from his pocket and placed it on the small table. He snapped his fingers and the terminal immediately started playing a clear music.

He put his hand on the girl's waist and the other hand on her shoulder, humming the melody of music in his mouth, moving his steps, and led the girl to dance on the balcony.

This was just a simple dance, and it was not that Angelina had never been exposed to it before, but she just couldn't keep up with Zhou Jinru's pace. Every beat was a little slower, and she even stepped on his feet a few times.

"Yes, I'm sorry, doctor, I don't have any preparations today."

"That's good."

Zhou Jinru didn't care. After dancing with the little fox, their heads touched each other, they looked at each other with their foreheads covered, and burst out laughing.

"Dancing should be done in a beautiful dress and shoes in a wonderful environment. Today was so sudden."

Angelina felt a little regretful. She was wearing the most ordinary clothes, without makeup or hair. It would be too shabby to dance like this.

There are so many operators in Rhode Island, and many people have thoughts about the Doctor. They wonder if there will be a chance to dance with the Doctor in the future.

"You know, a friend of mine said that scenes like this are usually the calm before the storm. If he were to write a novel and dance like us, we would be separated tomorrow, or even forever.

We will meet again, but if not, we may have to part ways."

"ah?"

Angelina was a little dumbfounded and didn't understand why the doctor said this.

"Don't worry, my good girl."

The little fox was feeling dizzy when she left. She walked through the front door with her fingers still touching her cheek. She didn't expect that the doctor would touch her face.

Zhou Jinru was the only one left on the balcony again. He drank his drink slowly and said calmly: "Come out, how long do you want to watch?"

Snap, snap, snap.

A figure appeared next to him, and the hand wearing black and white gloves patted a few times. The fallen angel with long dark blue hair looked calmly and looked straight ahead: "Doctor's dance is good, how long have you been practicing?

?”

"For a long time, I danced alone in front of the mirror in the dance studio until I became proficient. Then I didn't have a chance to use it, so I fell behind."

"I would also like to try it if I have the chance."

"OK."

Zhou Jinru took another sip of his drink: "Where have you been? I haven't seen you for so many days."

The fallen angel smiled: "Are you inspecting the work?"

"No, I just care about it from the perspective of a friend."

"I went to a relatively distant place. Well, you can go too, and I can take you there."

"Not now," Zhou Jinru refused, "Someone asked me to help her. I want to see which pot of medicine she is selling."

"oh?"

The figure of the fallen angel gradually disappeared, and her voice became ethereal: "Doctor, I will give you a piece of advice. Try to do some good deeds, do different good deeds, drink and peck, it is a predetermined decision, and thank you for the drink."

"When are you coming back?"

"Soon."

The traces of the fallen angel completely disappeared. Zhou Jinru took the last sip of the drink, put down the can, and muttered:

"Mysterious."





"Axing, you said you would be in a sitcom again tonight, how would I face the doctor?"

Chen looked at Xing Xiong nervously, who looked indifferent: "If you face it like this, can you still maintain your sense of autonomy after entering the plot?"

She was nervous because she couldn't maintain her own consciousness. She had gained enough courage by communicating with the doctor during the day, so that she hid in her room in the afternoon and did not recover until dinner.

Xing Xiong enlightened: "Since you and the Doctor can maintain that kind of relationship, why don't you continue it? It's normal for couples to do anything. Even if your character likes the Doctor, it's just what happened in the sitcom. You

Don’t substitute the character into reality!”

"I……"

Xingxiong grabbed his partner's shoulders and put their foreheads against each other. The ghost lady had a serious expression on her face: "A-Chen, tell the truth, do you have feelings for the doctor in reality?"

"I, I don't know."

"Then there is."

"I don't!"

"If there is, there is."

"I really didn't!"

Chen struggled violently, and Xing Xiong had to change his explanation: "Suppose, let's assume, you have a friend who has feelings for the Doctor. After what happened in the sitcom, will your friend's feelings become stronger?"

"Probably, I can't say, oh, I don't understand this."

Chen is a person with quite thick lines, and Xingxiong understands this very well. She may not understand her true inner thoughts until the end.

"If you have an idea about the Doctor, the first person you have to deal with is Mr. Silver Ash who lives next door to us..."

Xingxiong let go of his hand, took two steps back, knelt on one leg in front of Chen, and said vividly: "Military advisor, I have come to visit you."

The deep affection shown in that look made Chen feel a twinge of pain.

"Ah Chen, have you discovered the problem? For those who have thoughts about the Doctor, Mr. Silver Gray will always be a gap in front of them. Sometimes it is easier for men to chase men than for women to chase men."
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