"Okay, I've made everything clear. Now if you're not angry, you can help me rub my leg. It really hurts."

Zhao Peng had been observing the changes in Hu Li's face and knew that her mood had recovered now, so he finally felt relieved.

"Pfft!" Hu Li glared at him, "You deserve it."

Zhao Peng let go of Hu Li's hand and bent down to rub his leg. As soon as his hand touched his leg, he immediately groaned in pain. He pulled up his trouser legs and found that his leg was bruised.

Hu Li was dumbfounded when she saw it. She grabbed Zhao Peng's sleeve and asked softly: "Does it really hurt?"

"It hurts. My legs hurt, and my heart hurts even more."

"It's all your fault. Who told you not to explain clearly? What should I do? Do you want to find a place to rest, or buy some bruises to spray on?"

Zhao Peng smiled, put down his pants again, and rubbed Hu Li's head, "Actually, it's not completely unbearable. As long as I see your smile, I won't feel any pain. Come on, smile for me."

"Don't laugh."

"Ah, it hurts so much. Why am I so unlucky..."

"Pfft, Zhao Peng, why are you so thick-skinned?" Hu Li smiled, but her eyes were full of affection, "Don't do this in the future, or I will ignore you forever."

"receive!"

Zhao Peng gave a decisive answer.

After the two got back together, they went to a nearby dumpling restaurant to eat dumplings for lunch.

Just after ordering the dumplings and not having time to eat them, Hu Li was suddenly stunned. Zhao Peng followed her gaze and felt a chill on his forehead.

It turned out to be Hu Li's father, Hu Aiguo.

He and two other people were also planning to come here to eat dumplings. When they came in, they found that Hu Li and Zhao Peng were already here.

Suddenly his face looked a little ugly.

"Dad." Hu Li stood up and said hello. After Zhao Peng was a little slow, he also stood up with a smile.

Hu Aiguo looked at the two of them with a smile. After a moment, he said with a smile: "Peng baby, you are eating dumplings."

"Well, for the exam in the afternoon, I said we should eat the dumplings faster. Since we didn't meet Lili, we came to eat together. Come and sit together."

"Oh, I suddenly remembered that I haven't been feeling well lately and I can't eat leeks. You guys can eat them and we'll find another place to eat."

Hu Aiguo's two friends looked confused. Didn't they agree that the dumplings should be paired with wine? Why could they suddenly not eat them?

"Let's go, let's find another place to eat!" Hu Aiguo didn't hesitate and pushed his two friends out of the dumpling restaurant. Before leaving, he looked at Zhao Peng meaningfully.

Zhao Peng felt slightly uneasy.

At this time, parents were still quite strict about their children's love affairs. Logically speaking, based on Hu Li's previous relationship with him, it was normal to have a meal together. Hu Aiguo definitely didn't need to look at him like this. The reason why he looked like that must be

Maybe I feel something.

The little cotton-padded jacket that has been raised for seventeen years will be taken away by others in the blink of an eye. The little cabbage that has been raised for seventeen years will be snatched away by the pigs outside. Fathers are generally very sensitive.

"Do you think your father will misunderstand us?" Zhao Peng was worried, and the dumplings were no longer very fragrant.

Seventeen is not a very young age, but after all, he is a minor. He thinks about things from the perspective of a thirty-year-old soul, and feels that he is not a good person.

Although I am not saying that I will drink tea for several years, I still have a clear conscience and cannot do it yet.

"What's the misunderstanding?" Hu Li pretended not to know what he was talking about.

"That's good."

"What's good?" Hu Li raised her cute eyebrows and looked at Zhao Peng with a smile.

"That's what it means literally."

"I want you to say it again."

"Eat, eat, hurry up and have an exam in the afternoon." Zhao Peng changed the topic and wanted him to take the initiative to speak out. It was not that easy.

Like is like, love is love, but it doesn't matter whether you say it out loud or not.

Love is not a thing. If you treat it as a thing, it will become meaningless. The best love is when the heart is in harmony, half-hidden by the pipa.

He talks a lot and then pulls his hips when the moment comes. It’s okay not to have this kind of love.

Zhao Peng has always been a pragmatic man of science and engineering. In this life, he has a more romantic heart than in his previous life, but he still has the shadow of the past in his bones. He is determined, dedicated, and refuses to be fancy.

Hu Li's "trick" didn't work, Xiao Xiao was a little disappointed, and started fighting with the dumplings on the plate, smashing several dumplings to pieces with a tachyon.

Zhao Peng saw it and thought she was so cute.

No matter how you look at it, you like it.

…

Back at school, Zhao Peng went to the toilet and met Zhang Xiaoqiu on the way back.

She is still dressed in the school uniform that has not changed for thousands of years, but now she can walk with her head raised, her hair is neatly combed, and she is not as sluggish as before.

The two people met head-on. Zhang Xiaoqiu, who was confident at first, suddenly became less confident. He lowered his head slightly, stopped in front of Zhao Peng, quickly took out a square piece of paper from his pocket and gave it to Zhao Peng.

He turned around and ran away with his tail between his legs as if running away.

Zhao Peng was stunned. It was not a peak period for people at this time, but because it was the only way to go to the toilet, there were many students along the way, so many people saw this scene. Girls had different expressions, and boys also had different expressions.

Different.

There is only one purpose for students to pass notes to each other, and everyone understands it.

And Zhao Peng and Zhang Xiaoqiu are not unknown in the third grade of junior high school. Because they are regulars in the top ten or twenty in the grade, and they recently represented Yucai Middle School in the municipal competition selection, they are famous not only in the whole school, but also in the whole school.

At least everyone knows it in the third grade of junior high school.

What surprised the students was that Zhang Xiaoqiu had always been a silent girl, and she didn't seem to be the kind of person who would take the initiative to hand out notes to boys. And Zhao Peng didn't seem like a boy who could accept Zhang Xiaoqiu. Apart from their appearance, the two of them had nothing to do with each other.

Except for the money, it won’t go anywhere.

However, it does not match, but the facts are before our eyes.

Maybe there is some inside story that cannot be disclosed to outsiders, and we just don’t know it.

Zhao Peng is someone who has been there, so how could he not know that this scene will be spread quickly by everyone. It is estimated that in less than half a day, everyone in the grade will know that Zhang Xiaoqiu handed him the note.

A misunderstanding that cannot be washed away even by jumping into the Yellow River.

He reluctantly opened the paper.

On the paper is the image of a very cute anthropomorphic chicken.

Of course Zhao Peng knew that Zhang Xiaoqiu would not write a love letter to him, so he must have drawn the first draft for him to read. However, this girl obviously did not understand the world, so she had such a misunderstanding.

but--

The painting is really good.

Zhao Peng only told Zhang Xiaoqiu roughly what kind of style he needed, and he couldn't tell him the specifics, but Zhang Xiaoqiu was able to feel his needs keenly and soon painted the first work that caught his eye.

It proves that his vision is really good.

That girl just has a talent for painting!

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I worked as a volunteer in the rain for a day today and I have a bit of a cold. Everyone should pay more attention to your health and don't imitate me.
Chapter completed!