Chapter 365
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Qiao Anhao was startled by his sudden movement. She stared at his back for a long while before she heard his calm voice again. "It's raining, it's not easy to walk."
Qiao Anhao thought that he was worried that she would be tired from wearing such high heels, so she hurriedly snapped out of her daze and said in a flattered voice, "It's okay, I can walk. What's more, it's not that far."
Lu Jinnian remained in his squatting position. "Come on up."
As he said this, he turned around and grabbed her arm, pulling her onto his back. Then, he supported her legs and stood up.
Qiao Anhao was afraid that she would fall, so she hurriedly grabbed onto his shoulders and carefully laid on his back, not daring to move an inch.
Lu Jinnian's back was wide and his footsteps were steady. Cheng Liang's leather shoes stepped over shallow puddles. Qiao Anhao laid on his back, feeling an indescribable sense of security. Her tensed body gradually relaxed.
It was one in the morning in the city after the rain, so the temperature was a little cold. Occasionally, there would be water droplets on the leaves, sprinkling onto Qiao Anhao's face, arms, and hair. It was cool, but it made her feel especially peaceful.
Perhaps it was because of the heavy fall, after about a hundred meters, Lu Jinnian stopped and pulled her up. She instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck, and when she turned her head, she could see his perfect profile.
Qiao Anhao's chest was pressed against his back. Through their clothes, she could feel the warmth of his body. It spread all the way to her heart, causing a warm current to rush through her body. She couldn't help but tighten her grip on his neck.
Because the two of them were so close, Qiao Anhao could smell the faint scent of tobacco on his body. Her eyes softened, and she said in a soft voice, "Lu Jinnian?"
Because the two of them were so close, Qiao Anhao could smell the faint scent of tobacco on his body. Her eyes softened, and she said in a soft voice, "Lu Jinnian?"
"Mmh?" Lu Jinnian's voice was similarly soft, his footsteps calm and steady.
Qiao Anhao lay on his back in silence for about a minute. Then she whispered into his ear, "We studied together for many years."
Lu Jinnian didn't understand why she suddenly said that. He furrowed his brows and let out another "Mmh". Then he said, "Including junior high, six years."
"Then we should be considered friends, right?" When Qiao Anhao asked this question, she felt inexplicably nervous and apprehensive.
If they were friends, after Xu Jiamu was discharged, even if they couldn't pretend to be husband and wife, they could still keep in touch, right?
Even if he really had a girl he liked, even if he loved her unwaveringly, that girl was already married. After a long time, he would have to have a family. At that time, even if he didn't marry her because of love, it didn't matter. As long as she kept in touch with him, she might have a chance, right?
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