If You Don't Accept the Confession, Why Are You Crying When I Change My Mind?

What kind of people can be friends?

The first is two people with similar personalities.

have common interests and hobbies.

It's easier to get along with.

Know each other well.

Even if you talk casually, you won't worry about the topic being inappropriate.

The second is people with completely different personalities.

They have opposite life experiences.

Both want to learn from each other's strengths.

It might even be an adversary in some respects.

For Feng Siruo and Chu Yuwei.

If they're going to be friends, it must be the second.

At that time, in Jiang Zhou's small room.

The two girls were sitting on the bed, looking at each other seriously.

"You look really good..."

"You too……"

This is the standard compliment opening.

Mainly to ease the embarrassment and make the next chat easier.

On the other side, Jiang Zhou, who had finished washing the dishes, sat on the sofa.

He stared at the clock on the wall while looking at his door.

Wow, both of them have been in for half an hour.

A girl like Feng Siruo who doesn't even dare to speak.

He was able to chat with Chu Yuwei for half an hour.

It's really surprising.

Just what are they talking about?

Jiang Zhou couldn't help being a little irritable, and even wanted to go in and participate.

It just seemed a little inappropriate to break in suddenly.

What if two girls were comparing their bodies?

hiss……

It would be a waste to not break in.

At the same time, Guo Wei finally finished dragging the ground and passed Han Rou's acceptance.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and took his coat.

"Jiang Zhou, it's too late, I have to go first!"

"Remember to bring a gift when you come next time, otherwise you can only squat at the door."

Guo Weigang wanted to breathe out the fragrance, but he glanced at his room again, and then gave up: "Forget it, under the circumstances that you will die today, I won't argue with you, and let you enjoy the peace of the last moment of your life."

Jiang Zhou couldn't help staring: "Fart, stop cursing Lao Tzu!"

"I don't believe it, you can still see the sun tomorrow after the door is opened' 〃!"

"Go, go, don't get in the way here."

Guo Wei opened the door: "I will come again today next year."

Jiang Zhou picked up the slippers and smashed them.

It's just that Guo Wei closed the door very fast, so his shoes hit the door.

"Rourou, help me pick up my shoes!"

Han Rou snorted and brought him the slippers: "You just keep bullying me."

Jiang Zhou pulled her to the sofa: "Rourou, I'll ask you a question."

"what?"

"What do you think the two of them are talking about?"

Han Rou just came out of the kitchen, wondering where Feng Siruo and Chu Yuwei went.

Hearing his brother's question at this time, he couldn't help but open his eyes slightly.

"Are they alone in your room?"

"Well, it's been half an hour."

Han Rou was a little shocked, and she whispered in his ear, "Is it possible to decide between life and death?"

Jiang Zhou pinched her face: "Watch less boring TV shows!"

"If you don't tell me, I forgot, I still have a deep love and rain!"

"What's so good about that thing?"

Han Rou hummed, reached out and pressed the power button of the remote control.

in the screen.

Aunt Xue, who was wearing a cheongsam, came to Lu Yiping's house aggressively.

Then he stood at the door and patted the wooden door angrily.

"Fu Wenpei, don't hide in there without making a sound, I know you're at home!"

"You have the ability to grab a man, why don't you have the ability to open the door!"

"..."

Han Rou was looking excited when the remote control was suddenly taken away by Jiang Zhou.

At that time, she opened her watery eyes and looked at Jiang Zhou in confusion.

"What's wrong?"

"Don't look at it."

"Why?"

Jiang Zhou said with a dark face: "because I don't like it."

Han Rou couldn't help but look back: "If you want to know what they are talking about, just go in and bully me."

"You are my sister, and I will not bully you to bully anyone."

"Both Feng and Chu can do it, let's go!"

Jiang Zhou put down the remote control and thought about it carefully.

Grandma, when did I get so cowardly?

My site I call the shots, okay?

He stood up and walked to the door of his room.

But at this moment, his door suddenly opened.

Feng Siruo and Chu Yuwei walked out hand in hand.

The two girls had smiling faces without any serious expressions.

And they seem to be very tacit at this time.

When he looked at Jiang Zhou, his eyes were filled with a mysterious hesitation.

"It's too late, I'm leaving."

Jiang Zhou was stunned for a moment, then looked at Chu Yuwei: "It's only eight o'clock, are you leaving?"

Chu Yuwei nodded: "I haven't returned home since I came back from my hometown. If I don't leave, I will be scolded again."

"Then...then I'll take it to you."

"it is good."

The two put on their coats, left the house, and went downstairs.

At that time, the sky was full of stars, and the night against the background was a little gentle.

The two walked all the way to the main road at the door, without saying a word during the process.

In the end, Jiang Zhou became more and more irritable as he walked, so he couldn't help but speak.

"¨. What were you talking about in my room just now?"

"It's a secret among girls."

Jiang Zhou narrowed his eyes: "I can't know?"

Chu Yuwei suddenly hugged his arm: "You will definitely know later."

"But I want to know now."

"No, I promise Feng Siruo will not tell you."

At this moment, Jiang Zhou suddenly felt a chill on the back of his head.

It feels like a keen anticipation of a crisis.

So he raised his head, and sure enough, he found someone walking across from him.

The man was tall and strong, and walked with his chest up and his head raised.

"Uncle Chu...?"

Jiang Zhou's shoulders trembled, he said goodbye to Chu Yuwei immediately, turned around and left.

This afternoon, Uncle Chu hid in the house and practiced boxing for a long time.

It's like grinding fists to the dog's head.

Stay away from it these days.

Chu Yuwei couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering as she watched him flee.

But smiling, she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

So he snorted, as if angry.

But anyone could see that her eyes were only tender and joyful.

After returning home, the old couple had already gone back to their room to sleep.

Jiang Zhou picked up Feng Siruo from the sofa and went straight into the room.

A girl who is hugged by a princess for the first time will be somewhat shy.

Just like the current Feng Siruo, with a blushing little face, he tightly hugged his neck.

Jiang Zhou put her on the bed and pinched her little face.

"What did you just chat with Chu Yuwei in the room?"

Feng Siruo shook his head: "I can't say."

Jiang Zhou frowned: "really don't tell?"

"Do not say."

"If you simply reveal it, I will never leak it."

Feng Siruo hummed, his little head dangling.

Jiang Zhou looked at her, a little helpless.

For half an hour, what are these two girls doing?

He had the feeling that someone had dug a hole in front of him.