MTL - Your Distance-Chapter 9 1 meter))

There are always deaths in life that must go.

While running towards the door of Lrm, Ting Shuang was thinking, when he saw the cycle later, whether he regarded him as a cycle or as ...

Thinking of Bai Changyi's face, Ting Shuang started to soften her legs again.

He couldn't figure it out at all. The other party already knew that Frost and ting were the same person. Why did he still chat with him every day and why would he eat with him?

Take you to dinner.

eat.

Who can eat this guillotine?

Somehow Zhu Wenjia's sentence suddenly sounded in Ting Shuang's mind: you are looking for a man, not for your father.

What's the difference between dating Dao to Dao?

710 meters is really short, the door as short as Lrm's door is near.

No one at the door.

Ting Shuang began to pray that everything that happened this morning was an illusion: a distance of 3 meters was an illusion, and Cycle said that eating was also an illusion.

That's right, hallucinations.

He stood at the door of Lrm for five minutes, and he left before the five minutes. No, two minutes, he left before two minutes. Thinking of this, he felt that it was too conspicuous to stand at the gate, he looked around for a few seconds, and quickly moved behind a tree.

tension.

No one came out of the door.

Court Cream unconsciously pulled out the cigarette case from his pocket.

"what are you doing."

The voice on the phone rang behind him.

Ting Shuang's throat was tight, and he subconsciously shoved the cigarette case back into his pocket, and slowly turned around—Bo Changyi stood one meter away from him.

"That ..." Ting Shuang moved his hand stiffly and pointed at the door of Lrm. "I'm waiting ... uh ..."

Park Changyi said, "Get in the car."

Ting Shuang followed Bai Changyi's gaze and turned to look, a car parked across the road.

Just now Bo Changyi kept looking at him across the road? ? ?

Stifled.

Crossing the road, Ting Shuang hurriedly pulled the back door of the car. As soon as it opened, he heard Bo Changyi saying, "Sit in front."

Ting Shuang took the co-pilot like a guillotine, leaving her hands nowhere.

Park Changyi said, "Safety belts."

Court frost quickly fastened his seat belt.

"What do you want to eat?"

What to eat ...

The brain is blank ...

Fuck, I can't think of something to eat ... I don't want you to talk about the course ... Think about something ... Think about it ... Think about it ...

Why answering what you want to eat has the fear of being wrong ...

Bo Changyi waited for a while, before he answered, he said, "Is there anything I can't eat?"

Don't eat ...

This question is much easier.

Ting Shuang said, "I don't eat animal skins and offal ... don't eat red dates, tomatoes, hawthorn, bell peppers, bitter gourds ..."

Stop, Ting Shuang, what are you talking about? ? ?

People should be asking what kind of restaurant you do n’t eat?

When Ting Shuang was about to remedy, he heard Bo Changyi saying, "Well, remember."

Remember, remember? ? ?

"Don't remember, don't remember ..." Ting Shuang's words made him feel stupid, just shut up, stop talking and shrink quietly.

The car drove out of school.

The sky was clear thousands of miles outside the window, and Ting Shuang felt a bitter rain in his heart.

Bai Changyi said, "I want to listen to songs and even connect to Bluetooth."

Ting Shuang didn't understand: "... What Bluetooth?"

Park Changyi said: "The Bluetooth on the car is connected to the car."

"Oh oh let me ..." Ting Shuang thought that it was really inconvenient for Bo Changyi to drive a mobile phone, so he picked up the mobile phone placed in the middle of the driver's seat and the front passenger seat, and prepared to help Bo Changyi connect with Bluetooth. password……"

Bai Changyi glanced at Tingshuang and said, "What are you doing?"

What?

Did n’t you call me Bluetooth?

Ting Shuang said, "Even Bluetooth."

"I mean," Park Chang said at a slow pace, gently, and as if educating young children, "If you want to listen to songs, then you use your own phone to connect to the Bluetooth on the car stereo. , Then play the song you want to hear. Am I clear this time? "

Ting Shuang's face burst into red for a moment, and she returned her mobile phone to its original position with the fastest hand speed.

"Clear and clear ..." Ting Shuang responded subconsciously, "professor." After speaking the word professor, he clearly heard Bai Changyi sneered. What are you laughing at, pleased by stupid students ...

In order to alleviate her embarrassment, Ting Shuang immediately took out her mobile phone, connected the Bluetooth speaker, and started searching for songs in the player.

Would it be too bad to choose popular songs ...

Play niche songs in case they think you are pretending ...

Ting Shuang glanced at Bai Changyi's side face and chose Sinéado'connor's "Aperfect Indian".

The song rang, and Ting Shuang quietly observed Bai Changyi again, not seeing whether he liked or disliked it, only feeling that he was driving seriously.

However, with the ethereal slow singing in the car and the quiet piano accompaniment, Ting Shuang did not feel so awkward.

After 4 minutes and 22 seconds, "AperfectIndian" ended.

The music player automatically plays the next song.

Suddenly, there was an electronic sound from where Ting Shuang had heard from the car stereo. As soon as he was going to see what song was, a huge gasp followed, one after another.

Ah ~~~~~~~ Ting Shuang saw the words on the screen-Wei ... Wind ... Tang ... Tang ...

Still the male version.

Bai Changyi turned to look at Ting Shuang.

Ting Shuang did not dare to look at Bo Changyi's eyes. He randomly found a piano song and replaced it, and changed the random play on the player to a single loop.

"That ..." He lowered his head and explained, "Oh, that's a Japanese song ... well ... it feels a bit noisy ... I changed it."

Bai Changyi said, "It's okay, let it go if you like."

Ting Shuang said, "No, no, I don't like it."

Park Changyi said, "It's all right."

nothing? ? ?

What does it mean?

Does Park Chang think he likes Prestige but dare not admit it?

Ting Shuang tried to save: "I really don't like it ... my brother lived in my house a few days ago ... he used my cell phone a lot ..."

He was still trying to explain that Park Changyi had parked his car and said, "Here it is."