Zhou Que was stunned, his mind was a little confused for a moment.

For some reason, a sense of shame suddenly surged into my heart.

He didn't seem to play very well.

After all, Jiang Yu occupied the biggest limelight at that time.

"Me, I was then--" Zhou Que explained at a loss, and his speech was a little stuttering.

He wanted to say that he did not show his strength at that time.

But then, Liang Ying suddenly raised his hand and touched his head: "I didn't expect you to be quite awesome."

Zhou Que swallowed the words he said to the point of his mouth.

He said "ah" and the temperature on his face slowly rose: "Okay, okay."

Liang Ying raised her eyebrows and was amazed at his rare modesty.

After all, in her impression, Zhou Que will always be "I'm the best in the world".

His hair was quite soft. Liang Ying became addicted after touching it for a while, and then touched it again.

Zhou Que lowered his head, let her touch it, and then added seriously: "Actually, I don't think I did show my true strength during the game. I am actually even more awesome."

Liang Ying: “…”

She was wrong, Zhou Que was still the proud person.

It is better to expect him to be modest than to expect a pig to climb a tree.

Liang Ying pulled the corner of her mouth and smirked: "Zhou Que, be humble."

Zhou Que blinked and continued, "But I think this is not my awesome one."

"What is that?" Liang Ying asked subconsciously.

Then Zhou Que grinned and smiled. He raised his hand, touched Liang Ying's side face, and looked at her with a burning look: "My awesome thing is to chase you."

A faint sweetness emanated from Liang Ying's heart. She curled her lips and looked at her eyes and said deliberately: "Zhou Que, you are not chasing me this time."

"Hmm? That's you chasing me?" Zhou Que scratched her perky nose.

When Liang Ying raised her eyes, she saw the bright doting in his eyes.

She has always been a person who is favored and arrogant.

"You think beautifully." Liang Ying turned her head proudly and snorted, "I hope I will chase you for the next life."

Zhou Que was not upset and continued, "That's what you said."

"Hmm?" Liang Ying didn't understand what he meant.

Zhou Que held her hand and put it in his pocket. He walked forward, looking ahead, smiling at the corner of his lips, which looked particularly beautiful under the light: "You said, you will chase me in the next life."

Liang Ying was stunned: "You are tricking me?"

"No," Zhou Que turned his head to look at her. The light was behind him, and the light cast a few starlights. He bent his eyes: "Who dares to trick you, ancestor?"

His tone suddenly reminded Liang Ying of the past.

In high school, she was very good at doing things in the class, both delicate and arrogant.

Zhou Que plays the best in class.

Every time she gets angry, Zhou Que will coax her with candied haws, and then ask helplessly and funnyly: "What's wrong? Who dares to mess with you, ancestors?"

A faint Beijing accent.

At that time, Liang Ying had not yet realized the emotions in his eyes.

Liang Ying turned her head and looked at Zhou Que last year, and saw the same emotions as before in his eyes.

Doting.

Many people told her jokingly that Zhou Que really spoiled her.

But she never cared about it.
Chapter completed!