Heng Shuai:

In fact, he didn't like this nickname all the time. He always felt very silly.

But these two words, called out by the little girl in front of her, are inexplicably different.

Handsome.

What a close word.

In the past, only hengmu would call him that way.

But now, one more person

A Zhao was just joking. After shouting that, he was ready to wait for Heng Shuai's refutation.

But what I didn't expect was that the man was stunned for a moment, and then Standing there motionless, the ear root son quickly red.

Thanks to Heng Shuai's hairstyle today, it can't cover the change of ears.

Is it shyness?

She looked at Heng Shuai's still calm face, a thought flashed in her heart.

But it needs to be verified.

Thinking of this, ah Zhao took a step forward and they were very close.

She asked, "handsome? Why don't you talk? Don't you like me calling you like that

Suddenly approaching people, let Heng Shuai heart a jump.

He strained his face: "No. No

A Zhao looked at him quietly, and his ears were even redder.

But he looks, or that pair of cold light appearance.

Is it a shy person secretly and immobile? A Zhao second understands.

She laughed: "well, if you don't mind, I'll call you like this in private. Handsome, handsome... "

Heng Shuai's ear tip is getting more and more red. A Zhao looks at it and thinks that if he shouts again, he is afraid that this person's ear will bleed.

How can you be so cute.

She tried to hold back her smile and coughed softly: "let's go down to dinner."

"Well." Heng Shuai answered softly.

But he soon remembered something.

As a result, a Zhao, who has just turned around, is aware that his coat corner has been pulled.

She looked back doubtfully

Heng Shuai pursed his lips and said, "don't you have to share some good luck with me today?"

Want to hug.

A Zhao is confused for a moment, what share good luck?

Marshmallow called in her ear, "hug, hug! Host, what you said yesterday when you fooled him

Oh! Ah Zhao remembered.

She looked at Heng Shuai, who really wanted good luck?

Or a hug?

The tips of the ears are red.

A Zhao hesitated for a moment, as if some hesitation: "in fact, embrace, can't share a lot of luck."

Heng Shuai was in a hurry and wanted to blurt out that he could have a little bit.

But before he had time to speak, a Zhao whispered: "there is another way, the effect will be better, just..."

"Just what?"

A Zhao looks embarrassed: "just, between us, a bit inappropriate."

Heng Shuai's heart suddenly popped up.

Looking at ah Zhao's slightly drooping head, he seems to have guessed something.

Throat a little dry, he says softly: "what method is it?"

A Zhao's heart is holding back a smile to hold back to be about to hurt internally, but on the face a pair of coquettish appearance: "that, kiss, kiss."

Kiss!

Heng Shuai only felt that in front of him seemed to explode countless small fireworks, and his sudden happiness made him feel that the whole world was not real.

God help me!

He also coughed and said solemnly, "this, um, is really not suitable."

A Zhao looked at him suspiciously and said so frankly. Did he just see that it was just an illusion?