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10

Senbei certainly did not sleep.

In this case...how can I sleep...

Just sullen his head and fiddle with the choochoocat pendant on the backpack unnaturally.

Chen Zhuo did not speak either, and drove without a word.

At the red light, he turned his head and glanced at Senbei. The little girl is not obedient, does not rest, she is thinking about things.

The eyelids hang slightly above the plump apple muscles.

Her eyelashes are not thick, but very long, which reminds me of a certain plant... The mimosa has a little curled green leaves...

I don't know how old she is.

No... still a minor, right?

The fingertips tapped twice on the edge of the steering wheel, and Chen Zhuo asked, "How old are you?"

Senbei pressed the cat pendant's hand and stopped.

After a few seconds of silence, the girl put out her left hand, a V, which should mean "two".

Immediately afterwards, the ring finger came out, stood up, and continued with a "three".

"Twenty-three?" Chen Zhuo asked.

Senbei nodded.

"Just graduated from college?"

Still nodded.

"Full-time painter?"

Senbei froze for a few moments, and continued to nod slowly.

But Xianbei's heart is already full of stormy waves.

He really read her comics! !

It's the most ashamed of being picked up in three dimensions! ! ><

Chen Zhuo stopped asking further down as the car hit the road again.

Senbei had a little chance to take a breath. Unknowingly, she twisted her fingers. After an unknown period of time, she heard the man next to her remind: "Here."

The car also stopped slowly.

Senbei narrowed his eyes to look at the buildings and scenery swimming through the window, blinked a few times in surprise, this is not...

Zhongshan Square near the former community?

Live like this in the future?

Guessing like this, the man spoke again: "Get out of the car."

Then open the driver's door and go down.

Senbei didn't know why, so he touched the corner of his forehead. He pulled on his backpack obediently, and got out of the car.

Chen Zhuo took off her things after going to the car. A large trolley case and a slightly smaller duffel bag were not put back on the ground, one in each hand, which looked effortless.

Senbei felt very sorry, put up the straps on his shoulders, and hurried after it, stretched out a hand, indicating that he could take it by himself.

Chen Zhuo didn't allow it. The others were too tall. This weight was trivial. He only asked, "Is everything packed?"

Originally there weren't many things... Xianbei looked around indiscriminately in all directions several times, pretending to check, and nodded to confirm.

"Let's go." Chen Zhuo lifted his leg and left.

Although she was puzzled that she would blow Senbei's head, she bit her lower lip, restrained, and said nothing, letting him lead the way.