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On the day Zhao Qingxun left, Xu Cunyi secretly ran to the airport, and she saw the girl who was traveling with him.

Beautiful and bright.

Xu Cunyi remembered her. She was the daughter of Zhao's mother's friend, named He Shu.He showed up at her eighteenth birthday party, but I didn't think there was any relationship between them at that time.

So, she has always been the clown.

Now they hold hands and are together openly.

"I thought you really liked her."

"No."

"Really not at all?"

"No."

Zhao Qingxun answered the phone, and Xu Cunyi could clearly hear the person on the phone saying, "Are you okay yet? It seems that you can't park for a long time here. The traffic police have come to remind you."

Zhao Qingxun responded and said, "It's time for you to get your driver's license."

There was a helpless doting in his tone.

Xu Cunyi couldn't remember whether he had treated her like this before. Even if he did, it was just an act.

He walked out while talking.

Xu Cunyi followed him silently, listened to him finish the phone call, and sent him to the door.Before entering the elevator, Zhao Qingxun seemed to have thought of something and took out the key card from his pocket and handed it to her, "The entry code is my birthday."

"Remember?"

Xu Cunyi took the key card. He remembered it before, "I don't remember."

Zhao Qingxun smiled slightly and said, "It doesn't matter. Let's start again."

As he spoke, he reached out abruptly and brushed off the hair stuck to her lips.

The fingertips passed across the lips, and the touch was fleeting.

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