Chapter 145 The sick and sweet junior begged me to coax him again (28)

Zhaoge did not make things difficult for Song Yan, and insisted on hearing an answer that he was not sure about or against his will.

Seeing that his condition was OK and he would not be unable to stand steadily, Zhaoge simply drove the person downstairs of the apartment.

"arrive."

When Song Yan opened the car door, he was still a little dazed.

He mechanically opened the door and got out of the car. Seeing that the car window was about to rise, Song Yan came back to his senses and said a little abruptly: "Wait!"

Zhaoge looked at Song Yan, but Song Yan's mouth moved slightly, but he still said nothing.

He lowered his eyes, making it impossible to see the emotions in his eyes.

The hand placed on the car window slowly loosened, and Song Yan stepped back with his pocket, "Be careful on the road."

Zhaoge's car disappeared from sight, and he was still standing there.

[Host, is this the opportunity you are waiting for?]

Zhao Gemin drove the car without looking sideways and explained in a low voice, "Now my relationship with him is not very hot, and it will only remain the same. If you want qualitative changes, you must change the present."

After pausing, she couldn't help but say, "Jun Jun, do you think this trick is feasible? I always feel that this seems a bit cruel."

[I think this method is feasible for him. For him, it is also an opportunity to see his inner self.]

Song Yan's feelings for the host were hidden deep in him. He even hid himself.

To obtain the favorability of each demon clone, there will be strange twists and turns, and we cannot rely on simple companionship to gain favorability.

Who makes their master body be the master who practices the ruthless art of practice?

If Zhaoge wants to complete the task, he can only constantly adjust the strategy plan.

Junjun has a weak emotion and cannot fully empathize with Zhao Ge's unbearable emotions, but he can understand it.

As a system, it feels that the host's unexpected breakup is wonderful from the perspective of the task.

The increased curiosity just now is the best proof.

[Host, what is your wish this time?]

Zhaoge pondered a little, "I don't want anything now. Can I keep my wish first?"

Junjun subconsciously entered a nervous mode, [Host, you shouldn't want to sing the opposite of the plane rules again, change the fate of the guide object.........]

Zhaoge:???

She asked sincerely, "I have done this before?"

Junjun: "·······"

Not only did you do it, you are not as brave as you.

I almost forgot that after each time the host extracts memory, he has a vague memory of the strategy process.

But then I thought about it, the target of this plane's strategy does not have any cannon fodder ending. There is no trace of demonic energy left in this plane, and it will not come out to make trouble.

The host seems to have no reason to use the wish that he finally got on the guide object.

Junjun was in a much more relaxed mood and said with a tough attitude:

"In principle, wishing can be delayed, but there is a time limit. If the host fails to make a wish before the end of the plane, the opportunity will be automatically invalidated. So, host, you have to hurry up."

Zhaoge nodded and said, "OK, I'll tell you if I think about it."

In the dormitory, when Xia Yu saw Song Yan at first, he couldn't wait to verify the relationship between him and Zhaoge.

Xia Yu pretended to be serious on his face, and couldn't help but gossip: "Be honest and lenient, resist and be strict. Instruct honestly, how did you and Senior Zhaoge start?"

Song Yan glanced at him, threw the bag on the table, and threw out the shocking melon, "We've broken up."

"Who are you lying to me?"

The air was frozen briefly. Xia Yu observed Song Yan's expression and stuttered: "Brother, are you really breaking up?"

"Um."

Xia Yu was even more curious now and didn't care about how the two were together. He chased him and asked, "Brother Yan, how do you feel when you break up?"

Song Yan's pen was slightly paused in his hand and said in Xia Yu's expectant eyes: "I don't feel anything."

Xia Yu said "tsk" twice, and sure enough, he knew that he was in vain to look forward to it.

By chance, the two met Zhaoge on the way to the swimming pool in the afternoon.

Xia Yu saw Zhao Ge from a distance. He poked Song Yan beside him with his elbow and whispered: "Hey, Brother Yan... Brother Yan, look."

“What to look at…”

Song Yan had a slight impatient look between his eyebrows, but he still looked along Xia Yu's gaze, and then paused.

Among the students in groups of three or two, Zhao Ge walked alone, and looked capable and cool in a denim suit.

She put her phone slightly closer to her lips, pressed her right thumb on the screen, as if she was making a voice to someone, and looked at the message from time to time.

Song Yan's steps slowed down. Seeing that the other party was getting closer, he couldn't help but slow down his breathing.

Is it too deliberate to change direction now?

Should I take the initiative to come forward and say hello?

My outfit should be OK today?

Countless questions floated by in my mind. Song Yan was calm on the surface, but nervous on the inside.

Zhaoge raised his hand to push away his hair that was blown by the breeze, glanced at Song Yan and Xia Yu, and then looked away as if nothing had happened.

"Yes, I'll put it in the studio. You'll take a look later. Me? I'm at A University now and I'm probably here at 5 pm. Well, okay..."

Song Yan watched Zhaoge make a phone call and walked in the opposite direction.

Xia Yu turned his head and looked at Zhao Ge's back as he walked away, murmured:

"Brother Yan, I thought it was your breakup. Now it seems that you are the one who was dumped."

Song Yan pursed his thin lips slightly, his face turned much darker, and he stepped apart from Xia Yu with his long legs.

"Hey, why are you doing so fast? Wait for me. Brother Yan, Song Yan, wait for me."

The coach asked Song Yan to lead Xia Yu at the speed, but Song Yan was wandering in front of him for no reason, and Xia Yu was in a miserable way.

After the last lap, he collapsed on the shore and waved his hand to beg for mercy, "No, no, I'll take a break.

Song Yan took off his goggles, stretched his hands and sat on the edge of the pool.

Xia Yu panted and said, "Look at you, you just talk about right and wrong. You still don't feel anything. Your eyes were almost stuck to someone."

Song Yan was said to be central and kicked Xia Yu in the leg without hesitation. Xia Yu instantly straightened his waist and said with a "Ouch":

"Brother Yan, are you still angry and embarrassed? If you like it, go and get the person back. Why do you think so much?"

Xia Yu's words made Song Yan fall into deep thought. He thought about the question raised by Zhaoge yesterday for a night and had a vague answer in his heart.

This answer was something he had never thought about before and dared not expect.

But I missed the best time to answer questions, and no one would stop waiting.

Before meeting Zhaoge, Song Yan had countless thorns and armor wrapped himself.

Now, he is willing to try these thorns with his own hands for Zhao Ge.

Song Yan suddenly looked up and shouted, "Xia Yu."

"What's wrong?"

Xia Yu looked back in confusion, and saw that Song Yan's eyes were full of seriousness, and he said:

"Let me teach you the methods of chasing people."
Chapter completed!