Chapter 153 Unusual clingy

"how is this possible?"

   Even if her goodwill is mixed with a bet, she will not let go of her pride in order to win.

   Meng Qian's short hair swaying slightly on her shoulders: "I don't have the habit of knowing what's wrong."

  Lin Jiao can't stop anyone's emotions, let alone ask anyone not to like him or pay attention to him.

   She flexed her slender phalanx and played with the ballpoint pen on the table: "Then are you going to bury it in your heart?"

   "No." Meng Qian doesn't like to have a crush.

   She met Lin Jiao's gaze: "Love without emotion will not last long, I can wait."

   "Wait for what?"

   "Wait for them to break up."

  Lin Jiao's hand stopped.

   She fiddled with the clip of the ballpoint pen, her heart seemed to be suddenly clenched by someone, and it was indescribably uncomfortable.

   "They won't break up." Her voice was mixed with certainty and dislike for the word 'break up'.

   "Why not? In their circle, there are very few people from the beginning to the end."

   "It has nothing to do with you more or less, and it shouldn't be the reason why you want them to break up."

   Meng Qian captured the change in her mood.

   She lowered her eyes slightly: "I know you look down on my thoughts, but I can't help it."

   "Then don't tell me."

   "I'll only wait two months." She muttered to herself, "If they don't break up, forget it."

  Lin Jiao did not respond.

   She put her hands on the keyboard, but her bored mood was like a net, trapping all her thoughts.

  The scorching sun is getting weaker and weaker with the urging of time, and even the blackout curtain is almost reduced to a decoration.

   Colleagues who clocked in one after another, dragged the chairs and stools at the workstation, and broke the last silence with the sound of conversation and footsteps.

   The elevator door by the corridor opens and closes.

   Lin Jiao, who arrived at the parking lot, walked towards A3 lightly and threw himself into his arms as soon as he got in the car.

   She was close to his heart: "I miss you so much."

   "What's the matter?" Pei Zhi held her chin and lifted it up, just to see her expression clearly.

   He lowered his voice: "Who bullied you?"

   "No one." Lin Jiao held his cheeks and drew closer: "I just miss you."

   "Think of my frowning face?"

   "Where is it?"

   Pei Zhi, who was blocked from the next sentence, noticed that she was different than usual and was inevitably distracted.

   His distraction made Lin Jiao even more dissatisfied.

   She pulled his tie down, and when he kissed him and forgot about the rest, she took the lead to retreat.

   "Jiaojiao." Pei Zhi covered her ear, his slightly hoarse voice coaxing: "If you have something to do, don't keep it in your heart, okay?"

  He tucked out the long hair that tucked into her collar.

   The slightly cool fingertips caressed the face, and every light touch was full of tenderness.

   "I didn't want to hide." Lin Jiao lay on his shoulder, as if wishing to stick with him.

   She pursed her lips: "How long will you like me?"

   "Look how long I can live."

   Pei Zhi raised a hand through the gap between her arm and waist, and sat on her knees while holding her.

   He stared at her profile face: "If I live long, I will probably like it for sixty years."

"how to prove?"

   "My heart, my body can prove it."

  Lin Jiao's eyes showed a smile.

   She pointed to his heart, and then asked, "What if you change your mind one day?"

   "I don't think there is such a possibility." Pei Zhi was afraid that the glasses would poke her, so he took them off first.

   He tapped the tip of her nose: "Its job is to explore the different you, how can there be time to pay attention to other people?"

  Lin Jiao bit his index finger, leaving a string of tooth marks and loosening it: "Have you finished exploring?"

   (end of this chapter)