Zhan Fengling's brain was spinning, and she thought of many explanations. In the end, she rejected them one by one and turned into another explanation. She put her hand on her chin, coughed twice, and said seriously to Xiao Zichen: "I treat you as a good friend."
Ah. If my good friend accidentally dies next to me or something, I will be worried."
"Do you think I'm going to die?" Xiao Zichen pressed Zhan Fengling's head, wanting to pry open this guy's little head and take a look. He wanted to know what was inside.
Zhan Fengling felt that his words had been misunderstood again, and he quickly waved his hands and shook his head to explain crazily, "No, that's not what I meant. Xiao Zichen, don't get me wrong, I really want to be good to you."
"Well, I know!" Xiao Zichen saw that the little woman was getting more and more anxious as she spoke, and there were even beads of sweat on her anxious forehead. He laughed softly and said to her: "I believe you, don't worry."
"Yeah, I know you are a good boss and a good friend." Zhan Fengling let out a long sigh of relief.
Not bad, not bad.
Xiao Zichen didn't think much about it.
Why does she feel that Xiao Zichen has more thoughts than women? What is going on?
"Zhan Feng Chime." Xiao Zichen said in a deep voice.
"Huh?" Zhan Fengling looked at Xiao Zichen blankly and asked in a low voice: "Do you have any more questions?"
"Did you call her Zhan Fengling before?" Xiao Zichen suddenly wanted to ask. He didn't know why, but he could think of many things when he saw her.
Zhan Fengling scratched his head and explained with a smile: "No, I was injured before and almost became an idiot. I can't remember my real name. Later, they adopted me and saw that I liked playing with wind chimes, so they gave me such a name.
Feng Chime bumped into the girl you like, right?"
She still remembered that Feng Xue and the others had said that the girl Xiao Zichen really liked was called Feng Ling.
Xiao Zichen nodded gently, stared at Zhan Fengling's face, and said without concealment: "Yes, her name is Fengling."
"I don't want to be someone else's substitute." Zhan Fengling looked at Xiao Zichen and spoke before him, "I don't know much about emotions, but I know one thing. I would rather be proud and moldy than humble and be someone else's substitute. I don't
I like you, but I don’t want you to be nice to me because of others. Xiao Zichen, we can be friends, even if I help you act as a fake girlfriend, but don’t let me be someone else’s substitute, give me respect, okay?
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It may be that such a night is particularly quiet and suitable for people to chat, or it may be other reasons.
In short, Zhan Fengling suddenly became rational. She felt that this ambiguous state between herself and Xiao Zichen was very bad and affected their daily relationship.
She doesn't want a substitute love. If her feelings for Zhan Fengling are not unique, she would rather not have it. This is her, her unique stubbornness.
Xiao Zichen was slightly startled after hearing her words, but quickly nodded and said: "Don't worry, you are not a substitute, and I don't intend to treat you as a substitute."
"Then let's hang ourselves with hooks!" Zhan Fengling stretched out his little hand and looked at Xiao Zichen seriously like a child, "Although this is childish, I think it is more binding. Xiao Zichen, we have agreed that I am not a substitute. Please
Don’t think of me as a substitute, okay?”
"Okay, it's definitely not a substitute." Xiao Zichen hooked her finger and nodded.
Yes, Zhan Feng Chime's operation also reminded him that Zhan Feng Chime was Zhan Feng Chime, not his lost wind chime.