Shenhao: After spending money on men, I became stronger!

Zhou Zijun chuckled:

"Suddenly I want to study hard, and I want to see you lose."

Ou Yihan said with a serious expression:

"I may not do what you want."

Zhou Zijun became more interested. He put his forearms on the cashier and looked at Ou Yihan who was facing the cashier:

"Do you dare to bet? What will you do if you lose?"

Ou Yihan imagined Zhou Zijun as the kind of person who came last with particularly poor grades. She felt that as long as she memorized the knowledge points well, she should be able to beat her, so she didn't have to face the challenge with any psychological burden.

After handing the book in her hand to the cashier, she turned to look at him:

"What do you want to bet on?"

Seeing that she really dared to fight, Zhou Zijun smiled even more heartily:

"I didn't think about it. Let's do this. The loser must unconditionally agree to the winner's request."

Ou Yihan raised her eyebrows and said confidently:

"Okay, don't worry, I won't make any particularly excessive demands."

Zhou Zijun’s favorability level is 5

Zhou Zijun’s favorability level is 5

[Beep! It is detected that Zhou Zijun’s favorability has increased by 10 points, which has been automatically converted into 1 strengthening point. The current host’s remaining strengthening points are: 9]

Zhou Zijun laughed again.

He felt that the girl in front of him seemed more interesting than he imagined.

I really want to know who gave her the confidence that she would definitely win...

But the more this happens, the more it arouses Zhou Zijun's desire to win.

He just wanted to see her lose.

When Ou Yihan and Zhou Zijun bought books, the checkout was made by AA.

Because each of them wanted to settle the bill for the other, and neither wanted to take advantage of the other, they finally chose to settle the bill themselves.

A whole sack of Ou Yihan's books was packed.

She tried to lift it, but she couldn't lift it at all.

Zhou Zijun took it directly, put it on his shoulders, and helped her carry it out.

"Sister, this is my first time carrying sacks on my motorcycle."

Zhou Zijun took out a tether that came with the motorcycle from under the seat cushion, fixed Ou Yihan's sack filled with books, and said to Ou Yihan.

Ou Yihan was very embarrassed and replied:

"Sorry, it's really unsightly. Why don't you take the bag down for me and I'll call someone to pick me up."

Zhou Zijun stepped over the car with his long legs, sat astride the motorcycle, and smiled:

"Do you think I am the kind of person who has no gentlemanly manners? Since I brought you out, I will send you back safely. Come here quickly and get in the car."

This time Zhou Zijun took the photo from the position in front of him.

He motioned for her to sit in front of him.

Ou Yihan took a look at the seat space of the motorcycle.

Because the sack is tied at the back, the position at the back is occupied.

Because of Zhou Zijun's height and long legs, if he sat further forward, he might not be able to stretch out.

It does seem that it would be more appropriate for her to sit in the front.

"Why are you dazed? Come here quickly. It's getting dark. I don't want to go home early."

While Ou Yihan was analyzing, Zhou Zijun began to urge.

She bit her lip, didn't think any more, trotted over and started climbing on the motorcycle in front of Zhou Zijun.

Seeing that she was struggling to move, Zhou Zijun reached out and picked her up.

Ou Yihan was suddenly hugged by someone. Her heart tightened inexplicably and she couldn't help but turn her face to look at him:

"you……"

She didn't know what to say for a moment, and felt that his behavior was inappropriate, so she hesitated to speak and looked at him with a slight frown.

Zhou Zijun knocked on her forehead:

"What am I? Ou Yihan, don't think too much. I just treat you as my sister. I saw how hard it was for you to have short legs, so I reached out to help you."

Ou Yihan secretly sighed and said in a low voice:

"Oh, thank you."

She turned around, stretched out her hand to hold the inside of the handle, and said nothing.

But I recited the "Pure Heart Mantra" in my heart.

Don't be too sensitive. We are all friends and buddies, and some physical contact is inevitable. We can't let ourselves get into trouble because of such a trivial matter. Otherwise, how can we have fun together in the future?

This kind of "purifying mantra" really works.

Ou Yihan's tightened heart quickly calmed down and turned into a calm state of stagnant water.

Zhou Zijun saw how hard she was climbing just now, so he subconsciously reached out and picked her up.

He didn't think it was anything at first, but when Ou Yihan frowned and glared, a strange feeling flashed in his heart.

This feeling is strange and a bit ridiculous.

Did he regard her as a woman?

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