Schelling silently turned her eyes out of the window. It was daytime.
Look at the lollipops lying on the table, and make sure you are not awake.
Well
He turned his head to look at Han Jinglun, who had gone to the back row and sat down, and frowned. Then turn around, stare at the lollipop for a while, reach out and put the lollipop in his pocket.
After Han Jinglun finished eating the lollipop, he couldn't help but lead the lower lip corner.
If this is the taste she once asked for, then he knows.
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When Han Jinglun left the laboratory, it was ten o'clock in the evening.
It snowed yesterday and the temperature is lower today.
As soon as he went out, he was sneezed by the cold.
Rubbing his nose, he took a look at his mobile phone. Apart from asking Chen Qingtian if he had taken any medicine at noon, and she replied to his message, she didn't send her any more messages.
I don't know if I'm better.
As he thought, he sent a message, "are you asleep? Are you feeling better? Do you still have a fever? "
However, no one replied until he reached the stairwell of the teacher's apartment.
Han Jinglun frowns. Is it sleeping?
He hesitated for a moment, staring at the mobile phone information, not very relieved. He walked up the stairs, opened the address book and dialed a phone.
In the quiet stairs, suddenly came a clear cell phone ring.
Han Jinglun looks up in surprise and looks at his door.
The girl squatting at the stairway, holding the mobile phone, looked at him along the footsteps.
Two people quietly looked at each other for a minute, until the cell phone ring stopped, Chen Qing just looked flustered and dropped his head, as if he was at a loss.
Behind her was a suitcase taller than her.
Han Jinglun stepped on the steps and walked to her side, bending over her head and gently rubbing: "how to sit outside? Is it cold or not? Didn't I put the key on the table for you in the morning? "
Chen Qingtian's fingers on his knee gave a little shake.
In the morning, she did see a key on the dining table, but she thought it was He left it at home.
For a moment, her heart was burning hot. She bit her lower lip so hard that she could suppress this feeling.
Then he looked up in a daze and looked at him innocently.
Han Jinglun looks at her like a deer, and her heart is suddenly soft.
What a silly little girl!
He bent his lips and held out his hand to her.
Chen Qingtian's big eyes flashed, slowly raised his hand and put it in his palm.
Han Jinglun pulled her up from the steps with a little effort.
He stood on two steps shorter than her. She stood up a little higher than him. Her center of gravity was not stable. She leaned forward uncontrollably, and her chin hit his forehead.
"Ah" Chen Qingtian gave a light shout. Just as he was about to raise his hand to touch his chin, he put one hand on her waist.
Han Jinglun pressed her waist with one hand and stepped up a step. At the moment when she raised her hand, the cool lips pasted on her lips.
Chen Qingtian suddenly widened his eyes, raised half of his hands and pressed them on his chest.
His heart beat, through the thin cashmere sweater, gently, one by one shook her palm.
Time seems to stagnate at this moment.
The voice of his ear also became blurred, only his heart beat was extremely clear.
"It's a little sudden, but Xiaoqing, would you like to be my girlfriend?"
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ask for the monthly ticket ~