Chapter 277: Chapter 277: If You Don’t Like , Who Do You Want to Like? Chapter 277: Chapter 277: If You Don’t Like , Who Do You Want to Like? The cheating incident was concluded with the school giving ng Feifei a warning.
Because of her repeatedly foolish behavior, Ye Wei’an finally began to intentionally distance herself from her.
Seeing which way the wind blew, ng Feifei was quickly ostracized and isolated in the class.
On the way ho after school one evening, Shen Zhaozhao looked at the person walking beside her and said, “You held my hand in front of so many people today, so are we together now?”
Shen Zhaozhao thought back to kindergarten when the teacher had the kids hold hands to play gas. The girls always fought to hold his hand, but he always refused with a cool, straight face.
From childhood, other than family, it seed he had only ever held hands with her.
Not even Aunt Suxin and Uncle Sheng had held hands as many tis as they had.
When they were in elentary school, they used to hold hands on their way to school.
Later, when they entered middle school, they began to avoid it to avoid suspicion.
Thinking about how he had held her hand in front of everyone that day, Shen Zhaozhao couldn’t help but smile.
“Shen Zhaozhao, are you that eager to be with ?” Sheng Chuyi’s eyebrows raised slightly as he looked at her with a mocking smile.
Shen Zhaozhao blushed, stiffened her neck, and said, “Who said that? I was just asking.” After a pause, she couldn’t help but ask again, “So, does it count or not?”
Sheng Chuyi glanced at her and said, “It doesn’t count!”
“Fine, then don’t regret it.” Shen Zhaozhao couldn’t help but scowl and huffed angrily, “If you don’t take the chance to make our relationship official now, maybe I won’t like you anymore by the ti we graduate!”
Sheng Chuyi: “If you don’t like , who will you like?”
Shen Zhaozhao: “I heard there are a lot of handso guys in universities.”
“Are they as handso as ?”
“What if there are?” The world is full of handso n; who says he necessarily has to be the handsost?
“Then they definitely wouldn’t know you as well as I do, nor would they treat you as well.” In short, those who aren’t as handso as him she probably wouldn’t fancy, and those as handso might not treat her any better than he does.
This did seem to make sense.
“So, you think you’ve got all figured out?”
“Not really,” Sheng Chuyi looked at her with tender eyes, “I just think that any good thing is worth waiting and fighting for. Shen Zhaozhao, we still have a long ti ahead of us.”
Alright, Shen Zhaozhao admitted she was convinced by him.
If they couldn’t define their relationship yet, then…
“So can I just hold your hand whenever in the future?” Shen Zhaozhao asked.
“No,” Sheng Chuyi still refused.
“Why?” Shen Zhaozhao’s pout could almost hang an oil bottle. It was bad enough that he wouldn’t define their relationship, but not even a little privilege?
Sheng Chuyi looked at her and said, “I’m afraid you might overthink.”
Shen Zhaozhao: …
“Then what must I do to hold it?”
Sheng Chuyi: “Wait until you’re guaranteed a spot at Jing University, then you can hold my hand whenever you like.”
So if she doesn’t get into Jing University, she can’t hold it, huh!
Upon hearing this, Shen Zhaozhao’s eyes widened and she said indignantly, “I suspect you don’t really like at all. Forget it, I’ll just like soone else!” With that, she turned to walk away.
But Sheng Chuyi grabbed her wrist and said, “Don’t you dare!”
“So will you or won’t you let hold it?” Shen Zhaozhao glared at him.
“I will…” Sheng Chuyi looked helpless.
Only then did Shen Zhaozhao satisfactorily curl up the corners of her mouth, but she quickly pressed it down and huffed, “I was just saying it anyhow. I don’t really want to hold your hand.”
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