Just eating fried chicken, he felt like he cared about it—although she just cared about it.

When Ruan Tiantian arrived, Lu Zhi was already waiting for her at the door of the store.

The tall and thin boy was wearing the blackest coat, with one hand in his pocket, standing lazily under a big tree at the intersection, lowering his head to play with his cell phone.

As if he felt the gaze in the distance, Lu Zhi raised his head and saw Ruan Tiantian waiting for the red light across the road.

He put away his cell phone, raised his foot and walked forward a few steps, and stood on the sidewalk.

At the red light for more than 60 seconds, Ruan Tiantian and Lu Zhi separated a six-story road and looked at each other.

Lu Zhi's eyes were like his man, calm and sturdy, and motionless.

Ruan Tiantian was embarrassed to be stared at. She looked at the indicator light on her head and then at the pedestrians around her.

Pedestrians who were about to cross the road were getting more and more accumulating around the two of them, and the noises were heard in their ears.

Until the green light came on, pedestrians in groups raised their feet, and a crowd of people rushed onto the road.

Lu Zhi stood there, his eyebrows and eyes relaxed, and his whole body seemed quiet and gentle.

Ruan Tiantian grabbed the strap of the crossbody bag, and took steps as if she couldn't wait.

The girl's ponytail rose in the air and ran against the crowd.

That was the girl Lu Zhi liked.

The author has something to say: Ruan Tiantian eats her own jealousy in the future, and Lao Lu eats her own jealousy in the past.
Chapter completed!