After the meal, Xu Zhiwei sat next to Shen Zhizhuo with fruit and looked at him with a strange expression.
Shen Zhizhuo was wondering just now why she didn't watch his boyfriend's new TV series and came to him to eat fruit without even giving him a bite.
Xu Zhiwei was eating fruit, looking at the gentle man in front of him, and making "tsk, tsk, tsk" sounds from time to time, as if "I misjudged you."
Originally, Shen Zhizhuo was just weird. When he heard Xu Zhiwei's voice, he moved his eyes from the computer screen and looked at Xu Zhiwei's appearance. It was more than just weird. He was simply surprised. Looking at him, his heart went crazy. "Is today an anniversary?"
Just when he was thinking wildly, and the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, Xu Zhiwei said, "I didn't expect that you are such a person, you really know people, know faces, but don't know the heart!"
Shen Zhizhuo "..."
"I found out that you secretly hid my love letter. Teacher Shen is not going to explain it."
After hearing this, Shen Zhizhuo's aura immediately strengthened. He chuckled and closed the computer. "You have written so many love letters, but none of them are mine. Teacher Xu is not going to explain."
Xu Zhiwei "..."
This fruit is not sweet at all, it is spoiled...
Intention: Impulse is the devil, Amitabha