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WBQ's Story Chapter 37

 “Why did you crumple it!” And she did not even look at it.


“That person is sick. He has been pestering me if I want to eat pasta…” She gave a sudden pause.


“Then what?” Why did she stop halfway?


Bo Qian suddenly remembered what Tang Yu Shu said that day: “Recover what I did to you.”


Is this his ‘recovery’?


Pestering her, and frequently rejected by her?


What he did was… it was sprinkling salt on her wounds!


Is he laughing at her?


Did he personally fell the pain and discomfort of being entangled, and the trouble caused by her?


Bo Qian ripped the note to pieces and stuffed it into the trash can.


Qiao Ting was so angry that she couldn’t say anything.


The school bus stopped at the intersection in front of their community, and the two got off the bus with a few students.


Bo Qian said to Qiao Ting, “You go back first, I want to buy something.”


Qiao Ting originally wanted to say, ‘Then I’ll go with you’. but some strange instinct made her swallow back her words.


“Okay, be careful.”


“Yeah.”


Bo Qian walked to the other end of the road.


She walked slowly on purpose, and if she guessed right, someone would show up.


Thinking of this, her shoulder was suddenly tapped twice.


She looked back quickly and yelled in annoyed manner, “I don’t want to eat… brother?”


“Who do you think it was?” The smart Bo Yun can always hit the nail on the head.


“No one.” Bo Qian pouted, “Where are you going?”


“I’m going to the convenience store to help Mom pay the phone bill. How about you?”


“I want to buy a drink.”


“Then I will buy it for you, just go back. What do you want to drink?”


Bo Qian pursed her lips, “Milktea.”


Bo Yun made an ‘okay’ gesture and did not forget to add, “If you want to get a boyfriend, you must let me see him first. He can only be allowed to date you if I approved, understand?”


Bo Yun thought that her strange reaction just now must be related to boys.


“You didn’t even inform me when you got a girlfriend, let alone ask me!”


“You knew my girlfriend when you were still in your diapers.” Bo Yun pretended to wave his hand in contempt, “Go back and help Mom. Don’t push your responsibilities to Qiao Ting every time.”


“Go, there is no boys!” Bo Qian grimaced at him, and then turned around with a smile.


The moment she raised her head, she was stunned.


Tang Yu Shu’s motorcycle was parked in front, with a dull-face, he looked like he was waiting for someone, his eyes fixed on her.


Bo Qian lowered her eyebrows and stared at the man.


She walked forward, asking, “What are you doing here?”


“I have made a request to Qiao Ting, did she give the piece of paper to you?”


“Why did you give it to Qiao Ting?”


“She’d better tell you.”


“Are you not afraid that she will tell others?”


Tang Yu Shu frowned, “You don’t trust your friend?”


Bo Qian really wanted to kick his motorcycle.


Is he trying to sow discord?


Bo Qian, who had no trust in him, whatever he says, she will only think of negative things.


“I want to eat Italian…”


“Why do you keep asking this?”


Is there only pasta that can be eaten in this world… No, right?


She didn’t want to go to dinner with him at all, not even the top French cuisine!


“Doesn’t all contact between man and woman start with a meal?” He took it for granted.

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