Chapter 66
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That night, Gu Yusheng stayed for two hours after telling her to stay for a while.
It was already midnight when Gu Yusheng drove Qin Zhi 'ai home.
That night, Gu Yusheng drove Qin Zhi 'ai home on a car from the garage instead of the bicycle he had used to drive Qin Zhi' ai home.
At that time, Qin Zhi 'ai didn't know much about cars. She only thought that the car looked cool. Many years later, she learned that the car was an Audi, which was worth millions of dollars.
When they arrived at Qin Zhi 'ai's apartment, Qin Zhi' ai opened the car door and said goodbye to Gu Yusheng. She got out of the car and closed the door. After taking two steps into the building, the window behind her rolled down and she heard Gu Yusheng's voice. "Make love?"
That night, he had called her "make love" many times, but every time she heard it, she would still blush. She stopped with her back to him, too shy to turn around to look at him.
She heard him open the car door and get out of the car, then the sound of a lighter lighting a cigarette. After about half a minute, she heard his voice again from behind her. "I'm sorry about the movie last time. I was delayed by something at home."
Qin Zhi 'ai had thought about asking Gu Yusheng why he hadn't shown up for the movie they had agreed to see that night, but she was afraid that he had just said it casually and didn't care about it at all, so she hadn't dared to ask him. Now that he had suddenly explained it to her, she felt a little happy.
"If you're free this Sunday, let's go to the movies at 3: 30 p.m."
Before Qin Zhi 'ai turned around to look at him, he spoke again.
He said that he would ask her to go to the movies at 3: 30 p.m. on Sunday.
Qin Zhi 'ai's heart was filled with joy, like countless flowers blooming in an instant.
She was so happy that she forgot to reply to him. He called her name again, "Little Lovemaking? Are you free this Sunday? "
"Yes!" She instinctively responded to him before she realized how impatient she was. Then she heard his low heartbeat behind her. Her face instantly turned red, and she shyly said, "See you this weekend." Then she ran into the building. Before she could take two steps, he grabbed her wrist and stuffed a piece of paper into her hand. "My phone number. Just in case something happens and you can't contact me."
Her entire body heated up from the heat of his palm. She struggled out of his grip on her wrist and made an "oh" sound as she tightened her grip on the note.
He stood where he was without saying a word.
She stood before him for a moment with her head bowed. "I'm going in," she said.
He didn't say anything. She waited for half a minute before she started walking.
Just as she walked past him, he called her again, "Little sex?"
The male lead of this book has patriotic feelings. Actually, I have always wanted to write a military novel, but because of the country's restrictions, I can't. I don't think that a male lead with such a dream is melodramatic and unrealistic. You should know that the peace of our motherland is maintained by people like the male protagonist. They are worthy of our respect. How can people with such dreams be said to be unrealistic and melodramatic by you?
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