Confession 99 Times, Gao Leng's School Girl's Persona Collapsed

Qin Luo was stunned for a moment, before reacting in the next second, he said angrily, "Are you kidding me? I need plastic surgery?"

Jiang Zhitao nodded, and said seriously: "Then do you want to go for a paternity test with your parents? I suddenly suspect that you are not born to your parents."

That's true, although Dad was quite coquettish when he was young, he was hardly as pretty as me.

Qin Luo agreed in his heart, and complained on the surface: "It's as if you weren't there to watch when I was born."

Jiang Zhitao said, "I'm not here."

Qin Luo was stunned: "Didn't you say before that you took me and the nurse to take a shower?"

Jiang Zhitao said, "I lied to you."

"You lied to me for twenty years?!"

"The sentence just now lied to you."

"What the hell am I..."

Qin Luo sucked in a breath of cold air, and a gust of cold wind inhaled, only feeling pain in the back molars and buzzing in the brain.

He gave Jiang Zhitao a vicious look, gritted his teeth and said, "If you're not my sister, see how I'll deal with you."

Jiang Zhitao squinted at him: "I'm really not your sister, how do you want to deal with me?"

Qin Luo opened his mouth, as if Xiang wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end, curled his lips as if discouraged, and went back to his bedroom in silence.

Jiang Zhitao stared at Qin Luo's back, until the door of the second bedroom was closed, then she looked away, hugged her knees with both hands, and picked up the apple on the coffee table that Qin Luo had bitten by.

Click——

With a crisp sound, the other side of the apple was bitten off.

The two gaps formed on an apple reflect each other from a distance, but they are not intertwined with each other.

...

Monday morning.

Qin Luo went out for a morning jog early, wearing a sports bracelet in his left hand. With the buff added, he was used to and liked exercising at this time.

The originally quite iconic figure now looks more well-proportioned, with faint lines appearing on the abdomen.

According to this rhythm, it will not be far from becoming a strange man with eight-pack abs.

After the morning run, Qin Luo bought two servings of tofu nao, four deep-fried dough sticks, and two drawers of steamed buns.

Of course, tofu nao is salty. In this taste, Qin Luo and Jiang Zhitao have the same choice.

Sweet tofu nao is heresy, in Qin Luo's view, it is the same as eating dumplings dipped in soy sauce, wasabi-flavored potato chips, sweet rice dumplings, etc., all belong to heresy.

Since ancient times, good and evil have been irrelevant, and today, it has become a battle between sweet and salty parties.

Although there is no winner yet, Qin Luo feels that the sweet party will be trampled down sooner or later.

Salted tofu brain is justice!

Back home, Qin Luo put the breakfast on the table. After taking a shower, Jiang Zhitao was already eating breakfast.

She looked up at Qin Luo, her eyes fixed on his upper body.

Qin Luo was not wearing a shirt at this time, and was wiping his wet hair with a towel. A few wisps of water fell down his hair to his face, and then slid down his chin to his body. There were faint lines on his chest and abdomen. Upstream.

People after taking a bath, whether they are men or women, have an attractiveness bonus.

"When did your body get so good?" Jiang Zhitao asked aloud.

"What a fuss, there are so many things you don't know," Qin Luo rolled his eyes. Jiang Zhitao's gaze fixed on him, and her active questioning made him feel a sense of pride as a serf turning himself into a master.

Jiang Zhitao didn't answer, he picked up his things and started to eat breakfast on his own.

Qin Luo sat down opposite her, took two bites, and a fried dough stick went into his stomach immediately.

Then open the bow left and right, steamed buns, fried dough sticks, tofu brains are delivered to the mouth together, and it is very comfortable to eat.

Since he started exercising, his appetite has also increased. Qin Luo bought three quarters of the breakfast in front of him. Jiang Zhitao has a small appetite and needs to keep fit, so he doesn't eat much.

Qin Luo used to think that after Jiang Zhitao returned to her own home, she would become a lady under the education of her rich parents, eating food like Jia Ting at the door of the infirmary, chewing slowly.

However, the few times they shared meals together told Qin Luo that he was overthinking.

Jiang Zhitao's eating habits are the same as when he was a child, very masculine, with fried dough sticks in his left hand and steamed stuffed buns in his right, taking a bite from the left to the right.

Since the left and right hands can’t be free, you don’t need a spoon to drink tofu nao. You can just put it under your head and “sizzle and sizzle”, which is delicious.

And when they were young, every time they came to the dinner table, the siblings would inevitably have a fight, and they were always quick and slow when it came to the meat on the plate.

Now there is no need to grab it, but it is still very free and easy to eat.

Qin Luo glanced at Jiang Zhitao, but there was still a doubt in his heart.

This weekend, Jiang Zhitao stayed at home for two days and worked as a house girl for two days.

In Qin Luo's opinion, this is quite rare. Jiang Zhitao is already a big star now, and his work should be busy. He is either running announcements or on the way to make announcements.

She is not a member of the 996 blessings. It is really unusual for her to stay at home for the weekend.

When Qin Luo came back to live, occasionally Jiang Zhitao was also at home, but she usually left early the next day. She was very busy with work, so it was rare for her to stay at home for two days.

Qin Luo wanted to ask if something went wrong, but he was afraid that Jiang Zhitao would reply with "Can you manage it" if he asked this question.

Or to say "you don't understand even if you say it", it's hard to listen to, after all, he really doesn't understand all the tricks in the entertainment industry.

So it's better not to ask.

In the end, he didn't ask, but Jiang Zhitao spoke up after eating.

"I don't have anything to do recently, so I'm more relaxed...Well, the frequency of going home should be higher than before."

She seemed to be talking to herself, but also seemed to want to express something to Qin Luo.

Qin Luo glanced at her delicately, and said hesitantly, "Are you telling me to come back as little as possible in the future, or... come back as often as possible?"

Jiang Zhitao said lightly: "If you have the ability, you can live in the school for the rest of your life."

So this means that I can come back as often as possible?

Qin Luo didn't know if he guessed right, but the corners of his mouth still curled up involuntarily.

After dinner, Qin Luo packed up his things and was about to go out, when he suddenly found that Jiang Zhitao was also ready to go out.

Then he heard his sister say something unprecedented: "Let's go, I'll see you off."

Qin Luo stared: "Is the sun coming out from the west?"

"Stop talking nonsense," Jiang Zhitao didn't even look at him, took his things and went out.