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☆ 7. Chapter 7

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7 "You don't need to be like this.

Lu Qinghan turned his head and warned himself in his heart not to look back at that person.

He knew exactly who his last name was, and he knew if he had the ability to teach his students.

He knows better...

Jian Shi'an is justifying himself.

As they walked down the street, the cries of the vendors on the left and right came and went, and Lu Qinghan suddenly felt that this way of life was actually not bad.

I got up early and accompanied Jian Shi'an to prepare for the morning market, and after breakfast, I went to the morning market with him.

At noon, they went home together after the morning market ended. As soon as he got home, Jian Shi'an would rush him to rest, prepare lunch himself, and then invite him to eat together.

After lunch, the time is even more leisurely, and the afternoon leisure time is the longest, usually when he wakes up, Jian Shi'an is ready to catch the evening market.

At this time, he usually lets himself be at home, tending to flowers and plants or finding books to pass the time, but he doesn't want him to be busy with him.

After he finished reading a book, Jian Shi'an also stepped on the cold dew and returned home. He would bring him some of the most popular treats in the pastry shop, or a few miscellaneous books that were hard to find.

All in all, Lu Qinghan felt that if the future days were like this, then he was willing.

Jian Shi'an didn't feel sorry for himself anywhere, nor did he have any disgust with his existence.

To put it another way, his silent heart gradually loosened because of Jian Shi'an's behavior, and even some feelings that he couldn't control were gradually sprouting and growing.

It's a good state and it's something he's willing to enjoy.

Lu Qinghan even felt that there was no need to exert any external force between him and Jian Shi'an, and if he was bound to Jian Shi'an, he would be willing.

Thinking of this, Lu Qinghan spoke again:

"What they value is you, and I am just your accessory to them." You don't need to..."

"You're not. Lu

Qinghan's heart was shocked by the categorical denial, and he turned his head to look at Jian Shi'an incredulously, the emotion revealed in the other party's dark eyes made him unable to tell whether this was a dream or a reality for a while.

"You are a human being, a man with his own thoughts and judgments. Jian Shi'an stopped, and the small cart in his hand suddenly made a "squeak" sound because of his pause, but the two people on the side had no time to care about it.

Jian Shi'an knew that his words might break the lies that he and Lu Qinghan knew, but he still had to say it.

He noticed this novel back then because the cannon fodder in the control group had the same name as him, and he was somewhat interested in the life of the cannon fodder with the same name and surname as him, so he read it patiently.

At first, it was also a lot of fun. He didn't mind how unlucky this Jian Shi'an was at all, and he was even happy to speculate about the subsequent development.