Chapter 629
"You can be like me if you practice for a long time."

He pulled Shi Mu closer to his arms. The bright white lights at the top of the hall illuminated his brows and eyes were cold, his dark pupils were deep, and his words were light. He brushed her long hair to the side of her neck, and his eyes seemed a little regretful.

Shi Mu sighed, "No, no matter how much I practice, I won't be able to change clothes as fast as you were just now."

Lin Zhao raised his eyes to look at her, with a slight embarrassment in his eyes, coughed twice, and his words were a little stiff.

"It didn't work out that way."

How did you practice it?

Oh... that's it.

Cough, Shi Mu wanted to say, she didn't think about the dirty side, okay?

After the embarrassment, there was silence. Lin Zhao pulled her through the ticket gate one after the other, and a gust of wind blew her hair away.

Lin Zhao brushed her long hair back to her neck again. He didn't know what to do with her neck, and the expression of regret appeared again.

"Do you like my hair? Hate your short hair? If you like it, I can cut it for you."

After she finished speaking with a serious expression, Lin Zhao was helpless, "It's because your hair is not long enough. I wanted to wrap your hair around your neck so that you wouldn't be cold."

Shi Mu: ...

I didn't expect the hair to be used as a scarf when it grew out. Besides, how long does the hair have to be to wrap around the neck a few times?
"Waist-length hair?"

"You want to marry me?"

"Do not want to."

"..."

In the dark, the two looked at each other, and finally Lin Zhao was defeated. He was thin-skinned, and would blush when he looked at Shi Mu, unlike Shi Mu, who had a thick skin and didn't change his face or heartbeat.

He didn't dare to say such words, but he could whisper in his heart.

"Won't you come to see my grandpa with me?"

"My grandfather is still waiting for me to visit the grave..."

"Then I'll go back with you to visit your grandfather's grave?"

"Then my dad will sweep you with a broom."

This was the third time Lin Zhao wanted to go to her house.

Living was no longer enough to attract him, he was frantically testing on the edge of the wheelchair, and for some reason, he just wanted to be chased and beaten by her father with a broom.

Lin Zhao thought it was okay to beat him up, how would it be worthwhile to change his wife?

The bullet train slowly approached not far away, Lin Zhao hugged her in his arms, leaned over to rest her chin on her shoulder, failed to negotiate, and switched to acting like a baby dog, not even the slightest gay, but flirtatious Crispy heartbeat.

"Take me home. I want to go to your house. It's okay to be beaten up. I will resist it."

"Well... Generally speaking, if you act like a baby, you also need to twist your shoulders. Your body movements are not good enough."

Lin Zhao was silent for a few seconds, and then turned his shoulders. Although there was no rhythm at all, it didn't seem to be beautiful, as stiff as a robot.

"Take me home, I eat less, I can work, and I have a good and obedient personality."

Shi Muxiao's shoulders trembled.

"Am I taking my boyfriend back? Or my pet?"

Lin Zhao twisted his shoulders stiffly in silence, the moving car stopped, and passengers with suitcases and bags on their backs entered the station one after another. Lin Zhao and Shi Mu, who was holding her, exuded a strong smell of dog food.

"Colonel grass, are you crazy? This is still at the train station. You are not afraid of being seen by the school and posting it for you? You will lose fans."

"As long as your powder doesn't drop."

"I'm sorry, I wasn't your fan from the very beginning, let's face it."

"...Take me back."

"If the two of us don't get in the car again, neither of us will ever think about going back."

(End of this chapter)

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