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Chapter 971 Now I have something I like

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    Song Chujiu said: "I think you seem to know a lot of things, don't you usually have no hobbies?"

    " Xiao Moqing is the kind of person with a very high IQ and an excellent memory. Although he is not a miraculous person with a photographic memory, he can master most things perfectly after studying them two or three times.

    As far as she knows, he is proficient in at least eighteen foreign languages.

    He doesn¡¯t usually go to entertainment clubs. He has accompanied her to sports clubs several times. She sees that he is very proficient in everything he plays.

    It seems that no golf, riding, shooting or other sports can be difficult for him.

    However, she didn¡¯t see any hobby that he seemed to be particularly passionate about.

    He is really the kind of person who has no hobbies.

    Song Chujiu once thought that his hobby was work.

    "No." A faint voice sounded beside Song Chujiu.

    Song Chujiu found it hard to understand people who don¡¯t have any hobbies, "Why? I see that you do everything perfectly, is it really that you don¡¯t have anything you like to do?"

    Song Chujiu thought for a moment and then said: "Bad hobbies also count."

    He doesn¡¯t seem to be addicted to drinking, gambling, looking for women, etc.

    How boring would it be if there was nothing you like to do in life?

    Xiao Moqing responded calmly, "No."

    Song Chujiu was a little sleepy, and she yawned lightly.

    "Don't you feel bored if you don't like anything? When you have free time, don't you know what to do?"

    Being too busy to do anything and not knowing what to do are two different things.

    If he had friends, he could get together with them when he had free time, but he didn¡¯t even have friends, and he didn¡¯t have any other hobbies.

    No wonder he works most of the time. If he doesn¡¯t work, he doesn¡¯t know what to do.

    Xiao Moqing said nothing.

    Song Chujiu didn¡¯t pay attention, and even fell asleep gradually.

    Just when her consciousness was about to fall into blur, the man's calm voice sounded in the quiet air.

    "Now I have something I like."

    Song Chujiu asked vaguely: "What?"

    "you."

    ¡°¡­My hobbies and I are different.¡±

    ¡°Since it¡¯s love, it doesn¡¯t matter whether it¡¯s an object or a person, it¡¯s all the same.¡±

    Song Chujiu was too sleepy and said vaguely: "it makes sense."

    ¡°Then I will treat you as my hobby from now on, okay?¡±

    "not good."

    "Why?"

    "Don't put all your energy on me." Song Chujiu's voice became lower and lower, "You have to have a life of your own"

    Xiao Moqing's arms tightened slightly, he hugged the woman in his arms and said softly: "But, I only like you."

    "You have to have your own life and social circle, and you can't always surround me" Song Chujiu's eyelids became heavier, "Forget it, I'll take you with me more in the future"

    Xiao Moqing didn't speak for a while.

    After a long time, he said: "Chujiu, you care about too many people. I don't like that you care about so many people, including your relatives and your friends."

    She has so many relatives and friends, but he only has her.

    Although she said that he was the most important person in her heart, he still felt that it was not enough.

    There are other people distracting her.

    After Xiao Moqing finished speaking, Song Chujiu did not answer for a long time.

    Xiao Moqing lowered his eyes and found that Song Chujiu had fallen asleep with his eyes closed.

    Xiao Moqing stared at her sleeping face and didn't look away for a long time.

    After a while, he turned off the bedside lamp and placed a soft kiss on the woman's forehead.

    "Good night." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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