"So that's it..."

Seeing Chu Hao taking the initiative to ask Su Shiqian, Kong Qiujing's doubts disappeared, she let go of her hand and said with a smile:

"Okay, then please be careful on the road. Do you want me to lend you a bicycle? You can ride a bicycle faster..."

"Thank you so much. My Aunt Qian rode your Feige bicycle home before. She said that your bicycle is very easy to ride. It is the most comfortable one she has ever ridden. I have ridden it several times and it is really good.

, the seat cushion is very soft, and it looks like it was made by a well-known manufacturer. The pedals are very stable, and the chain is smooth and smooth. It seems that it has been well maintained. Don't worry, I will ride this confident bike of yours well.

There won’t be any bumps. After the ride, I’ll give you some lubrication..."

This time it was Kong Qiujing's turn to be speechless. This boy was usually taciturn. Xu Youwei, the most beautiful girl in the class, came to talk to him, but he ignored her. Why did he become so talkative?

Moreover, she always felt that there was something in this guy's words, as if he was hinting at something to her, but it seemed that he was not.

I'm probably overthinking it. This is an honest college student from a rural area. Maybe he just wants to express his gratitude to me and has no other meaning.

Kong Qiujing took out the bicycle key, put it into Chu Hao's hand, and said with a smile:

"Okay, go early and come back early. You have asked for leave several times this semester. If it weren't for your grades, or if Su Shiqian came to intercede for you, I might not agree..."

"Hey, don't worry, my grades will definitely not fall behind. I always work hard to communicate and study with my roommates, and I will definitely not hold back our class..."

When Kong Qiujing's delicate hand put the key into Chu Hao's hand, when the boy went to grab the key, intentionally or unintentionally, his fingers lightly touched the other's palm, like an itch being scratched, or like a feather brushing against it.

Kong Qiujing's pretty face blushed slightly, she glanced at Chu Hao, and saw that his eyes were as clear as a clear spring, and he looked at her openly. She secretly blamed herself for overthinking, and the other person probably didn't mean it.

Chu Hao glanced at Kong Qiujing's dark blue professional skirt today. Under the slightly long dark skirt, the rousi tightly wrapped two slender legs as slender as jade bamboo shoots.

Wearing a pair of dignified beige high heels, her pink feet are also wrapped in rousi. She should be wearing pantyhose today, not just rousi.

Different from Su Shiqian's generous and bright style, Kong Qiujing's semi-conservative and semi-feminine dress is actually more able to arouse the hearts of middle-aged people.

In particular, Kong Qiujing has a quiet personality and has the unique intellectual beauty of a mature woman. She is always calm and orderly.

Chu Hao secretly sighed, if anyone marries such a woman as his wife, if he cannot successfully crack her screen unlock, he will probably have to treat each other like a guest for the rest of his life.

Only by making her really messy and crazy in front of you can you show that you have entered her heart.

In the previous life, my daughter recognized Kong Qiujing as her godmother. They lived in the same community, and her daughter often went to play with her on weekdays.

Apart from himself, Chu Hao had never seen a second man appear in Kong Qiujing's family.

Her parents passed away early. On weekdays, except for going to school, she would be alone at home quietly until she passed away quietly.

Chu Hao read the suicide note she left behind and found that apart from the lack of love, he had no regrets in this life.

At the end of her suicide note, she said that if there was an afterlife, maybe she should take the initiative and not passively wait for love to knock on the door, but take the initiative to ring the bell of love. Maybe the ending would be different.

Chu Hao knew that it wasn't that she didn't want to fall in love or get married, it was just because of her personality that she couldn't meet the person who took the initiative to knock on the door.

This kind of futile waiting, unwilling to give in, is destined to fail to bear fruit.

Thinking of what she said about being willing to take the initiative in the next life, Chu Hao thought thoughtfully. At least he had read her last wish. Why don't he feel aggrieved and be a big bell of love and let her hit it?

She won't be pregnant anyway, so she is his daughter's favorite godmother. No one can fault the logic of her biological father doing trivial things for his godmother.

Well, nothing wrong. Chu Hao walked out of the school gate, raised his eyes and looked around, and found that the beggar was gone.

He walked to the guard, Uncle Qin, and asked with a smile:

"Uncle, did the beggar spend the night at the school gate last night..."

Uncle Qin happily stroked Chu Hao's filial piety, nodded and said:

"Yes, I just left this morning. I told the other party that from now on, you can lie down in front of the school at night. If anyone dares to cause trouble, just call me old man. I will take care of these little hooligans with my military-style punches. Hey, don't tell me.

Now, I have to get off work and go home to catch up on my sleep..."

"Hey, thank you, uncle. I'll see you again..."

Chu Hao then left the university, called a rickshaw and went straight to Shen Aoxue's house.

Today, Qiao Bai, Wang Dachuan and others were going to collect antiques in the rural areas of southern Henan, Shaanxi and other places. He had to find Qiao Bai before they left.

Chu Hao gradually disappeared at the end of the street in a human-powered tricycle. In an alley next to him, a dark figure wearing a tattered military coat huddled in a cardboard box, raising his head slightly.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

After watching silently for a moment, he lowered his head again, took out an oil paper bag from his arms, and carefully took out a bun from it.

It was the leftovers from last night, and the buns had become cold and hard.

She stretched out her dark fingers tremblingly and slid them over and over on the surface of the bun. Under her long, disheveled black hair, her big watery eyes were fixed, wondering what she was thinking...

Chu Hao came to Old Zhu's courtyard house, entered the gate, and bumped into Shen Aoxue's female secretary Jin Jing.

He subconsciously glanced at the bottom and found that the other party was still wearing Iwasaki Miyuki's steel ring. Don't you think it's too tight?

After thinking about it seriously, he called Jin Jing to stop. The other party paused and turned around:

"Mr. Chu, do you have any instructions?"

Chu Hao walked up to her and saw no one was around. He stretched out his hand and said seriously:

"You are wearing something that does not belong to you. The owner is looking for it in a hurry. Now give it to me and I will return it to the owner as soon as possible..."

A trace of doubt flashed through Jin Jing's beautiful eyes under her gold-rimmed glasses, and she said calmly:

"Mr. Chu, I'm sorry, I don't understand you. Everything on me belongs to me and I haven't stolen anything from anyone..."

Seeing that the other party was still pretending, Chu Hao thought that the current relationship with Iwasaki Miyuki was tense enough.

If Shen Aoxue's bad taste offends the other party and causes unnecessary complications, that beautiful snake will be in trouble again.

His heart sank, and he pointed at the bottomless spot under Jin Jing's white shirt that was about to burst:

"This is it. You didn't buy this. It belongs to someone else. I hope you can give it to me and I will return it to the owner on your behalf..."

Hearing this, Jin Jing's face returned to calmness and she said calmly:
Chapter completed!