Chapter 94: More Than Just a Feeling

aoyao over too, this private kitchen's ginger juice milk is quite good, she should like it."What is that girl's name"Thank her, this time Tinglan's project, she helped connect the dots.""Her What reso...Shu Tinglan didn't know why he had to listen to these strange memories under the streetlights in the residential area. Moreover, judging from his expression, it wasn't a good memory either. 。"On the third day, you finally answered the phone, yelling at me, probably thinking I was being a nuisance, driving you crazy..." He scoffed, still remembering Shu Tinglan's furious voice that time. She vented all her disgust for him in her voice. Even many years later, he would still vividly remember the feeling of self-doubt stemming from being genuinely disliked over the phone Ning turned back and waved at him: "Uncle, I'm leaving, goodbye" 。Then, clutching his backpack, he dashed across the crosswalk. 。Chen Ning ran all the way back to her dormitory, her face still flush...