"I don't hate you, I really, really hate you!" I said unceremoniously, "Who asked you to compete with me for first place since you were a child!"
Han Qijun scratched his head: "That's because of what you said in class when you were in the first grade of elementary school!"
"What did I say!" Why didn't I remember that?
"You said you only care about classmates whose grades are ahead of yours!" Han Qijun blushed.
Um, it seems that modesty can sometimes kill people. I looked at Han Qijun, who was blushing like he was boiled: "Well, you are going to the United States."
Han Qijun shook his head firmly: "I want to protect you."
"You can protect him for a while, but you can't protect him for a lifetime. Go ahead." Seeing how good his kung fu is, I don't need to protect him anymore.
"I understand, I will protect you for the rest of my life!" Han Qijun vowed with his diamond-like eyes flashing.
What does he understand? If he chases me all his life, then I will be the second in his life!
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