I thought I could hide. I didn't think this person had such a good memory. I turned the problem over again and made her blush.

"Why are you blushing? Is it a secret love for me? " Tang Jinglun pressed on step by step, and the warm breath sprinkled on Song Jiabao's face.

Song Jiabao's body was stiff, and he was too scared to say a word.

In love with him?

What the hell?

In addition, I only met him a few times today and fell in love with him. Why is his face so big?

"You, you misunderstood me, I just care about you as a friend, that... Song Jiabao was so nervous that he couldn't match the preface, and subconsciously reached out to push him away.

How could Tang Jinglun easily let go of such a good opportunity? Even though song Jiabao has already started, he still does not move.

"Well, the knock seems to be gone. Go out and have a look..." Song Jiabao is biting his lips and is extremely embarrassed.

"What if it's already in?" He deliberately teased her to see her red face.

"Then, wouldn't it be worse for us... Song Jiabao has stuttered in his nervous speech.

"My mother is urging me to find a mate recently. The girl you saw last time is the date she arranged for me. If she saw you, she would know that you are mine... Br >

I didn't say anything later, just stare at her.

When song Jiabao heard this, he was stunned. What kind of ghost would you like to take her as a cushion?

"Cough." Song Jiabao coughs twice in fear.

"Shh ~" someone's uneasy hand stretched out again and gently blocked her lips.

Song Jiabao's breath was sluggish, and her eyes were straight. She thought Tang Jinglun's mother really came in.

As a result, I listened for a long time, but there was no sound. I was in a hurry, "you lied to me?"

"No, I did hear it just now." What someone said is right and strong.

Song Jiabao is not stupid. He pushes him away and says with a wheezing voice, "I have to go."

Finish saying, turn around to open the door.

Just a step away, the wrist was grabbed.

Song Jiabao looks back and looks down at the wrist he grabbed. His face is red.

Subconsciously want to pull back, but someone pulled dead, can't pull at all, make song Jiabao angry.

"Lend you the book, take it back and read it slowly." The gentle tone of voice, which slowly released her wrist.

Song Jiabao is in a hurry, so he doesn't want to take any books. He immediately refuses, "no need."

"Take it." Said Tang Jinglun, who had opened the door to the living room.

Song Jiabao went out with a stiff head, took the book and hurried out without saying anything.

Because of anxiety, the door had not been opened several times, and she began to sweat.

"I will." Tang Jinglun did not know when she had to go to the back of her hand, gently, holding the door handle.

In this position, there was a feeling that he held her from behind, making song Jiabao's heart pounding, as if he was about to jump out of his throat.

She wants to turn to the side, but the corridor is too small. If she moves, it will become face-to-face with him. It's better... Br >

she has to stay stiff like this. He opens the door directly, and then runs out in a hurry. "I'm going, you go in."

Song Jiabao said this to you politely. He didn't dare to look him in the eye, and ran away without looking back.

Tang Jinglun stood at the door, looking at her back on the elevator, couldn't help but hook up the corner of her mouth. The dizzy cold symptoms seemed to be much better.

So, can love cure a cold?