Tong Nian nodded, but still did not say a word, Mu Mudi led him upstairs.
Gun followed her, stepped up the steps, and when she pushed open the white door, walked in with her, and the first thing she did to close the door with her backhand was to untie the collar of the shirt.
Take off his coat and look around for a week.
Can't help but raised his eyebrows.
Like the packaging boxes for the snacks I bought today, the furniture, supplies, and decoration are all in the color that little girls prefer. I stay in a lot of places like this... won't my eyes hurt
"Your parents... Do you particularly favor you?" he asked casually.
"Well," she was a little bit embarrassed... put all the big dolls on the sofa on the bed, "My mother was only pregnant at the age of thirty-six. It is said that when I was born, it was particularly difficult..."
This is the first time they talked about this topic
Gun was silent.
It's not like the talk downstairs just now.
She hesitated: "Can I ask questions now?"
"Say." He threw his jacket on the sofa and sat down.
"Have you really seen me two years ago?"
"fake."
"That... in Guangzhou..."
"fake."
"Then..." Tong Nian narrowed his mouth, "At the New Year's Eve dinner, you said that it was for Xiaobai to let me be your girlfriend..."
"It's also fake," he was absolutely honest with her, "it was a special situation that night."
If you don’t admit that they are together, relying on Xiaobai’s words, you can completely turn into a lace story that an adult man plays with a girl’s feelings, and always abandons and refuses to admit it...
She is at a loss, what's the situation
Gun shrugged, giving up explaining.
"Then..." She seemed to have nothing to ask.
His eyes are floating and his mind is messed up.
What is true anyway
How do you feel... They are all fake...
He saw the child's eyes drifting and flickering, judging that she had started to think about her, and beckoning to her without a word. Tong Nian lingered over... In fact, the main point she wanted to ask was only one sentence, the last paragraph of the bunch of words just now, is it true if you are responsible. Otherwise, she doesn't care...
He grabbed her, hard.
Hugging the person who fell to her chest, folded her hands behind her, and hugged tightly.
No amount of halo is fake.
Except you, this man named Han Shangyan has nothing, empty-handed, alone.
This is true.
She felt his breath on her collarbone.
It's kind of itchy.
Intuitively, Tong Nian always felt that he went from the comic show to the club today, and now, his emotions are... not quite right. She has always been insensitive to judgments in this regard. Therefore, high school and university are always the objects of rejection by classmates...
Thinking of this, she squatted down, obediently lay on his lap, looked up at his eyes: "Han Shangyan... I am not very good at talking. I used to offend friends and classmates..."
He looked at her directly and motioned for her to continue.
"You are upset, isn't it because of me?"
What are you thinking about
He laughed.
Phew, it's okay, just smile.
"If you are really upset, I won't sign up for sale anymore."
Sign for sale? He forgot about it.
"I know, there are some comments on Weibo... Those otaku speak too much..." What kind of long legs, squid, etc... She always sees a black one, but it can be seen by him.
Oh
He hasn't read her message, is it too much
After using something like Weibo, he just logged out and never logged in again.
Speaking of it, he is quite strange, that kind of stuff, there are people who don't know it, is it interesting to brush it every day? What you say, others don’t understand you, and you don’t understand those who leave a message. What is there to communicate with
And in the message, there are many advertisements
Fortunately, there are many messages like "Lonely young woman can't sleep late at night, click here and have a chat"...
Miasma.
Although he is a bit (?) machismo, but fortunately, he respects everyone's niche hobbies. Since she is the singer? Must rely on Weibo to send songs or something? That doesn't matter.
"Can't you refuse to leave a message?" He thought of this, and asked casually.
"It can be banned," she finally heard his feedback, and immediately wagged her tail, "I banned it."
Banning is also good.
He accepted the offer.
Gun glanced at the Pooh Wall Clock on the wall, and felt that the time was almost up. The first time he came, it would not be appropriate to stay in her room for so long, and he still had to be polite.
"Are you leaving?" she muttered.
He turned his eyes.
The little lips were red, slightly curled, a little... lost.
He saw through her careful thoughts and asked in a low voice, "Reluctant to leave?"
She said slightly "um".
"What should I do?" He squeezed her chin, lifted it up, and approached... and lightly bit the small mouth, "So, I will go back and give you the video." She was bitten by him and her whole body was hot, and she continued "um".
"You have to take a bath first, what should I do?" He licked the corner of her mouth, "Want to watch me take a bath?"
"..."
"I can wear the necessary things, if... you really want to see it."