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Chapter 41 What do you like about me

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    Under Coach Cheng's patient guidance and corrections, Jian Ling, a student, finally managed to skate properly.  Although she can only slide a short distance each time, she can make such progress. Coach Cheng said that she has a sense of accomplishment.

    Just as Jian Ling's mood soared, there was a four or five-year-old boy beside him sliding down the veneer at high speed, and spun in the middle of the road to a perfect stop.  The little boy was wearing a light blue padded jacket and a turtle doll hip protector of the same style as Jian Ling's. He didn't even use a ski pole.

    Jian Ling had a heart attack.  After studying for a long time, she is not as good as a child!

    So, she gave up the idea of ??resting, took Cheng Zhixu's arm and continued to practice skiing, trying to surpass that kid's skiing skills.

    Cheng Zhixu heard her bold words and lofty ambitions, smiled and said "promise", what do you care about with a child.

    The so-called where there is a will, there is a way. Jian Ling fell down again and again and got up again. In the end, she not only skated decently, but she was quite comfortable. She threw the ski poles aside, and when the brakes stopped, the two skis stood upright.  Get up and get closer, put your hands behind your back, and smile against the wind.

    Coach Cheng was so convinced that he almost gave her a small red flower on her chest as a reward.

    From this, he also saw that Jian Ling's heart was just like a child's, and she was very fond of the "exciting method". The more she said she couldn't do it, the more she wanted to prove it to others.  Just like Ye Guizhou said that she would not persist until the end of the internship period, and she insisted on passing the assessment with her grades.

    Xiao Honghua didn't, Cheng Zhixu rewarded her with a big meal.

    At noon, the two enjoyed a meal of local food in the restaurant, and after a short rest, they wandered around the town.

    Jian Ling was still dressed as she was in the morning. She was afraid of the cold, so Cheng Zhixu held her hand and stuffed it into her pocket¡ªshe used to think this action was so warm and romantic when she watched idol dramas, and now she finally had the opportunity to experience it.  Secretly lamented that it is really warm, the most important thing is the sweetness in my heart.

    "Boss Cheng, what do you like about me?" Jian Ling blurted out, and the next second, she remembered his answer when she asked him this question last time, and she scratched his palm, "Don't say it's because I'm so stupid  cute."

    Cheng Zhixu turned sideways to block the wind for her. In his memory, Shen Qinghe also asked this question. Not long ago, he asked her why she chose Jian Ling.

    What did he say then?  There is no reason or reason for feelings, liking is liking, and a momentary heartbeat is enough to prove it.

    Facing Jian Ling's question, he obviously couldn't answer that way.  Although in his cognition, liking is indeed difficult to find a suitable reason to explain, it is a feeling, and when it feels right, a reminder pops up in his heart: Yes, this is the person, and he wants to be with her  ,a long time.

    "Because I don't have to think so much when I'm with you, my heart is very relaxed, and there will be a kind of pleasant emotion. The result of this kind of continuous fermentation is that I want to possess and want to last." Cheng Zhixu looked down at her and could see her hiding  The cheeks in the scarf were slowly stained red, and I couldn't help pinching my hands, and my voice lowered, "No one else has given me such a feeling."

    Jian Ling's heart fluttered by his warm fingers, she tilted her head, kept her cheek away from his hand, and said in a serious tone: "What if you meet someone who gives you such a feeling in the future?  What do you do if you don't like me?"

    Cheng Zhixu hesitated: "Do you have to fight against me?"

    Jian Ling shook his arm: "Answer me."

    Cheng Zhixu didn't want to chat with her standing in the wind, so he pulled her into a cafe behind him.  The cafe in a small place is poorly decorated, full of retro decorations, there are not many people in snowy days, and a few people sit at small round tables and talk in a low voice.  A small TV on the wall plays old movies from the 60s and 70s.

    The two ordered coffee and desserts and sat by the window.

    Cheng Zhixu took up the topic just now: "This will involve marriage and moral issues. Are you sure you want to talk to me about this? I don't deny that the world is so big, there will always be a woman who is more perfect than you, but I believe that  For you, no matter how good those people are, no matter how strong the feeling they bring to me, I will not have any special thoughts, they have nothing to do with me. It may be a bit realistic to say this, and you may not understand it. "

    Jian Ling shook her head, no, she could completely understand what he said.

    Of course she didn't think that she was the most suitable woman for Cheng Zhixu in the world. Since she met him at the right time, this was his fate with her.

    Maybe she couldn't understand it well before, but after Shen Qinghe's incident, she understood it too well.  The timing is wrong and everything is empty.

    Cheng Zhixu took a sip of coffee, probably because it didn't suit his taste, frowned slightly, and asked her with his chin propped up: "What about you, why do you like me?Xin: "Didn't you go on a trip with Dai Wangchu? Are there other male colleagues?"

    Jian Zumao: "In a foreign country, you should pay attention to safety, and don't bother you when you meet strange men."

    Obviously, the two of them were not thinking in the same direction. Ye Xianxin thought that there was a male colleague from a company, while Jian Zumao thought it was a foreign man who struck up a conversation.

    Jian Ling was distracted, his eyes flicked randomly on the water, he put his mobile phone on the shore, plunged into the soup pool, avoided it for a while, got out again, wiped the water on his face, and faced reality again.

    The eyelashes were covered with drops of water. She wiped them with a bath towel on the tray on the shore, picked up her mobile phone, and replied to the three elders one by one: "It's not a male colleague or someone who strikes up a conversation, but he is sharing a table with us."

    Fortunately, she turned her mind quickly and came up with this excellent reason, and the three parents believed it.  However, the person concerned was dissatisfied and sent a private message to Jian Ling.

    Orange Juice: "Am I sharing a table?"

    Orange Juice: "Jian Ling, do you think I can't see it?"

    Jian Ling covered her face.  How could she have forgotten that Ye Guizhou and Cheng Zhixu were mutual friends, and he could see the comment she replied to Ye Guizhou.

    After coaxing one and offending that, Jian Ling shouted, it's too difficult for me!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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