He's clearly heartbroken

Chapter 122 Sports Specialty
After dismissing the extra people, Pei Zhan took Duan Duan's hand and walked along the small street all the way to the school.

This alley is very cold, even on weekends, few people pass by here.

In order to accommodate the girl's speed, Pei Zhan walked extremely slowly. After walking about a few hundred meters, he stopped in front of a step and motioned the girl to stand on the step.

Ok?
Duan Duan looked at him suspiciously.

Pei Zhan turned his body around, pointed behind with his finger, "Come up."

In fact, Duan Duan had just come out of the hospital, and his steps were somewhat swaying.

He kept everything about her in his heart, so he was naturally reluctant to let her go too far.

Since being with him, she has been extremely considerate about her, no matter how big or small, she can really feel this care.

Thinking of this, Duan Duan couldn't help but smile naively, and then he stood up the steps cheerfully, putting his hands lightly on his shoulders.

This scene seemed familiar, and Duan Duan couldn't help but recall that on a dark and stormy night a month ago, she slipped her foot while sneaking on a skateboard at the back door of the school. At that time, brother A Zhan also proposed to carry her.

Unfortunately, at that time, I was timid and shy, so I rejected others.

Time has passed, and the relationship between the two has become unusual in the blink of an eye, so naturally there is no need to worry too much.

His shoulders were wider than expected, and the muscles under the fabric of the clothes were full of tension.

Duan Duan rested his chin on the back of the Great God's neck, and asked cheerfully, "Brother Ah Zhan, do you usually like to exercise, and do you have any sports specialties?"

If you don't exercise regularly, I'm afraid you won't be able to build such a strong body.

She gently sniffed the faint fragrance in his black hair, and listened to the reply from the servants with a full face, "I have the habit of jogging in the morning, and I will spare a few hours to go to the gym on weekends. As for the sports specialties..."

Pei Zhan paused for a moment and suddenly let out a low laugh. He slightly tilted his head and glanced behind him from the corner of his eye, and said: "What are the sports specialties, you will know after Duan Duan."

"..."

Duan Duan's little heart trembled if someone gave him a meaningful look, she swallowed her saliva and smiled dryly twice.

Why does the conversation, which is obviously very serious, come out of the mouth of the great god so... um, with bad intentions?

Even if he didn't look at it, Pei Zhan could still imagine the girl's expression at this time.

There will be a long time to come, thinking of looking at her cute and cute appearance every day, someone's heart will instantly turn into a puddle of water.

Time passed bit by bit, and the school gate of Rongda University appeared in sight, and Duanduan really made a move, twisting his legs to remind Pei Zhan, "Will we go in like this, will it affect our school's school spirit?" what."

If he is seen by a caring parent, he will definitely make irresponsible remarks.

It seems that there has been such a case before, and it was also a young couple who was making out at the school gate and was spotted by the parents who visited the school, and then...

The question the girl was thinking was not unreasonable, but Pei Zhan's pace did not slow down, but went directly through the east side door and turned to the parking lot.

This is an area dedicated to parking bicycles. Duanduan guessed what the master wanted to do, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

It takes about [-] minutes to walk from here to the girls' dormitory building. If you ride a bicycle, you can shorten the distance by nearly half.

She never thought that Pei Zhan could be so handsome while riding a bicycle, and he attracted a lot of attention as he passed by. Naturally, Duanduan became an important part of the scenery.

On the tree-lined avenue by the artificial lake, the girl wore a pink windbreaker with her arms around the waist of the person in front of her, her soft hair fluttering in the wind, as beautiful and agile as a butterfly.

In the eyes of passers-by, such a scene is infatuated and sour.

(End of this chapter)