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Chapter 39

After picking the notebook for a long time, Qiu Tian chased her to the checkout place, raised her head and pulled the hem of the shirt, and told him angrily: "Grandpa, you just stepped on my skirt."

"Oh!" The old man squatted down after seeing the stains on her skirt and apologized seriously, "I'm so sorry little guy, how should I apologize to you?"

Qiu Tian originally told him that the other party was so serious that she wanted to apologize. She felt a little embarrassed while twisting her fingers and whispered, "It's no big deal..."

"Then grandpa, please invite you to have an ice cream!"

Professor He just attended an academic conference in the industry in the afternoon. He remembered that he had not had time to exercise for a long time, so he simply walked home from Q. As a result, he met such a cute little in the stationery store. The weather was too hot, and he had a little wrinkled dress in the morning. The old man rolled up the cuffs of his shirt, put on his suit jacket, pulled out a ten-yuan change, and handed it to the stationery store owner: "Two popsicles."

The hot sun shines a neat dividing line along the awning outside the stationery store, one old and one young, one young, and one young, looking at the road in the distance to eat popsicles.

Qiu Tian rubbed a chocolate-flavored little ice cream. She was afraid that the weather would melt quickly and licked it very seriously. While telling the old man about her sister, "My sister is amazing. She has won many Olympiad champions since she was a child."

"Is that so amazing!"

"Well! Everyone says that my sister is a genius." Qiu Tian nodded hard, and recited all the trophys that her sister had won, and said: "Last year, many universities were rushing to admit her, but in order to take care of me, my sister had to stay in the local area for Q-Gen."

"Is it good to have a big q?"

She was embarrassed and thought, "It's good, but I feel that young people have been in their hometown for a long time and want to go out to see the outside world. My sister used to go to Princeton in high school," she added with a lick of ice cream: "It's my father's alma mater."

"That's a pity. Your sister must be a good child." Mr. He praised at the right time.

"Of course, I'm a good boy too." Qiu Tian raised her tender little breasts.

The big black and shiny eyes and long eyelashes were so cute. They looked like a little cartoon man. He was old and had no resistance to such a grandchild. Old He couldn't help but reach out and touched her brown chestnut-colored head again.

"Grandpa, can you not touch my head?" The little girl avoided and told him seriously: "I don't like being touched by people."

The old man withdrew his hand and said curiously, "Can you tell me why?"

"When I was a child, I had very little hair. My mother said that if I touched too much, my hair would not grow. I would definitely have to engage in the brain-using industry to make money in the future. I need to protect my hair volume from childhood so that I can't become bald when I grow up."

Mr. He forced himself to hold back his smile, "Sorry, I remember."

Qiu Tian was very satisfied with this old man. He was not like others, and he did not take the words of children seriously. Instead, he talked to her respectfully and equally. He was a very polite adult.

So, after licking the ice cream stick, she took out a bag of gummy bear from her pocket and shared with him, "You invite me to eat ice cream, and I will invite you to eat this too."

He pinched a piece of coke and put it in his mouth, and then he heard the little guy ask him, "Then are we friends now?"

In fact, Mr. He admires this child very much. Her language organization ability and logical thinking are much more stringent than her peers. She is somewhat similar to his grandson when she was a child, but she is not a little cuteer than her grandson. So he stretched out his hand kindly, "Of course, you can call me Lao He."

"Old He, you can call me Xiao Xu."

Qiu Tian grinned and stretched out her tender hand, holding on to another slap that had already grown wrinkles and age spots.

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On the other hand, the high-speed rail seats of Qiulai and Luli are still in the same carriage, but not in the same row.

She put her luggage away and turned around and saw the old lady sitting with Lu Li on tiptoe and put her bag on her face. She probably didn't place her steadily. The thermos, biscuit boxes, chargers inside... fell down. Lu Li, who was wearing headphones and playing games, was suddenly hit by something. After a long time of confusion, she reached out to touch her forehead.

Wet...

Xu Qiulai suddenly felt something was wrong because she clearly saw his fingertips trembling with blood.

In fact, he made a small hole. The old man apologized repeatedly, but it was obvious that Lu Li, who was immersed in the "blood phobia", did not receive it. He left the person aside and became dizzy on his own.

Others couldn't stand the old lady's constant apology, and after saying a few words, Lu Li suddenly stood up—

The big man who was over 1.8 meters tall, the righteous passerby thought he was going to take action, so he immediately fell silent and retreated. Unexpectedly, he only picked up his backpack and walked straight towards Xu Qiulai.

"Hello, can you change your seat?" He negotiated with the person next to her.

"Why? Everyone sits by number."

The guy who was in the same row with Xu Qiulai was a young man. He finally met a beautiful girl sitting in the same row. Before he had a two-minute fun, a brat actually wanted to intercept him!

He explained, "We know..."

But Xu Qiulai's indifference gave the young man courage. Lu Li was interrupted directly by him when he stopped talking: "If you don't change, do you think you can do whatever you want if you are handsome?"

"..." Lu Li closed his eyes and calmed down for two seconds: "She is my friend, we just didn't buy the tickets together."

The blood beads on his forehead were about to fall to the tip of his eyebrows. In his cold eyes, the young man's aura was weakened for no reason, but when he looked back at the girl by the window, he still plucked up the courage, "I like this seat and don't want to change it."

Lu Li tried hard to suppress dizziness and anxiety, and tried to calmly call in, "Xu Qiu comes, come out, let's go and sit behind."

snort.

She was not a guy who could summon him to go out immediately. Qiu Lai pretended not to hear him and turned his head out the window.

"Are you angry?" Lu Li shook his body, reached out to hold the seat, and explained: "I said those words at noon for the sake of the team, and I have no intention of being dissatisfied with you."

Xu Qiu came to wrap his arms around, but still didn't look back.

"Are you still angry?" Lu Li was a little helpless.

He had basically never encountered such moments of coaxing girls. In fact, there were more than one or two girls who were angry with him in the past, but most of the time, Lu Li had already left things behind before he could even notice them. And in his opinion, whether an irrelevant person was happy or not could not affect his mood.

"If you mind, I can take back what I said," Lu Li wiped a handful of blood beads that were about to fall on his eyelashes, "Congratulations on returning to the top ten."

After the words came to his voice, he almost fell to the ground when he put down his hand to see the blood.

"Hey, where are you falling!" the young man started to scream.

Qiu Lai was so scared that he quickly turned around, got up and helped him, while pulling a wet tissue from his bag to help him wipe the blood on his forehead. Without a band-tip, he found a clean cotton pad to put it on his forehead, "Press it yourself, I'll take the luggage."

As soon as she finished speaking, Lu Li had already passed her and took off the suitcase on her head, "Let's go quickly, I'm so dizzy."

“…”

Qiu Lai suspected that if the high-speed rail had not started, he might have to get off the car and go to the doctor to take a photo again.

The grandmother in the back row just smashed Lu Li’s forehead and felt guilty. She agreed to change seats as soon as she asked for a seat change. Xu Qiu came to help her move the things to the front luggage rack before returning to her seat.

Lu Li was closing his eyes to recuperate, and his long eyelashes drooped in the sunlight, looking particularly pitiful.

At this time, Qiu Lai's anger also disappeared. She explained calmly, "I did not perform well in the morning, and I had no intention of being angry."

Lu Li was originally the team leader, and furthermore, he was not wrong. If he admits that he is awkward because of his criticism, he will be more emotional and petty.

"Really?" His eyes opened, and his dark and deep eyes looked at her with a little confusion.

"Um."

The reason and intuition of the straight steel man were fighting in his mind. While he felt that Qiu was telling the truth, he felt something was wrong. His head hurts again because his thoughts were so hard that he took off the cotton pad on his forehead and put his face in front of Qiulai and asked her: "Look, are you still bleeding?"

A magnified face suddenly approached in front of him, Qiulai's heart jumped out of control again, quickly pushing his head away, and scolded: "Don't get so close."

Lu Li covered his wounds with pain, feeling very aggrieved. He remembered that Xu Qiulai had coaxed him last time, "You were not like this last time."

It was still the handsome face that was born with disgust and disgusted by the world, but he said this like a spoiled person, and there was a contrast of inexplicable hitting someone. Xu Qiulai opened his eyes and said expressionlessly, "Last time you fell from my car, but this time it's not."

Having said that, she still pulled out a piece of aloe vera gel from her backpack and squeezed it on his fingers, "The wound is not deep, and it will be healed soon after applying it."

Unfortunately, Lu Li couldn't find the wound himself. After touching it for a long time, it was wasted on other places. Qiu Lai could only take a few deep breaths and ask him to bring his face over.

Only by getting closer can you find that Lu Li's face has many flawless skins that are envious and jealous, and it feels like jade to touch it.

Even after staring at Xu Qiulai's 2.0 vision for a while, he couldn't find the pores on it. His angular chin slightly raised and kissed him, even the gray-brown tear mole seemed to have seduced him indifferently.

Qiu Lai tried hard to suppress his beating heart and focused on applying aloe vera gel, making his face become more and more cold.

The moment the breath approached, Lu Li felt the inexplicable impact again. The girl's soft fingertips pressed on the wound with a cold touch, and the pain seemed to disappear. Her appearance was reflected in his eyes, and she gently swept across the surface of his skin like a shallow breathing and itch.

Bang, bang, bang...

He felt that the decibels of his heart were almost out of normal range, and his brain was blank and paralyzed.

For a moment, he even wanted to raise his hand to touch her pretty nose and beautiful eyebrows. Fortunately, before the last bottom line of the heartstring collapsed, Xu Qiulai took back his hand and twisted the aloe vera lid.

Lu Li said thank you dullly and sat motionless for a while. For a moment, he even forgot about the fact that he had hung the color on his forehead.

He vaguely felt that he was different from before. He used to be able to focus on anything he did, but now he is easily attracted by every move and is at a loss and distracted.

Lu Li doesn't like romance movies because he can't understand those delicate emotions. He always feels bored and he is eating popcorn when others kiss.

But at this moment, he suddenly recalled the moment when the male and female protagonists first had their first intimate contact in the few films. Time slowed down, as if all the details were clearly visible.

The sound of the high-speed rail passing through seamless rails was heard in my ears. The seats next door were lined up to hear the whispers between father and daughter. When I breathed, I was full of the fragrance of the girl's scent of milk.

The subtitles in front show that the high-speed rail runs at 360 kilometers per hour, just like the speed of his heart beating, it is so fast that it almost flies.

Is this the feeling of falling in love with someone?
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