Chapter 7

Since hinting to a boy she thought she liked her, Lingzi has always warned herself not to be too self-indulgent.

So even Zuwang's car to pick up the car and take the guests to dinner was classified as a friend. In contrast, she would also wash clothes, cook and clean the room when she was a model. It was not to repay favors, but to see his pity life ability and involuntarily want to help.

After two months of uncertainty, she seemed to have a wonderful feeling gradually

She would unconsciously stare at his focused painting expression, she would have a fever on her face when he touched her hands and feet, and occasionally when she was having sex at his house, she would unconsciously be happy when she saw him having a satisfying meal

She actually knew what this meant, but she was still in a conflict and was unwilling to admit it.

This is the real world, sparrows are sparrows, not to mention phoenix, even swans will never become

Because she didn't have many friends, she rarely had a serious chat with her roommate.

Her roommate was as straightforward as ever. Perhaps because her man didn't satisfy her well just now, her tone was still a little hot.

Are you an idiot? If you have a hole and a stick, what's wrong with you? This kind of honest Kaizi with gold bars all over you don't take the initiative to crawl back on his bed. If there are too many women, you can't even grab a pillow! Give me the address, if you don't want it, I'll go fishing, don't waste it fucking.