Chapter 44

She put the cat's box and fruit in the trunk and turned to get on the car.

On the way back, I was speechless.

One is sulky, the other is apathetic.

Su's temper came very fast in the year. He walked back half as fast as he could. Before he could remember the night before the night, he could not help but gossip. "Gu Zichen, do you really love someone?" Isn't it beautiful? Smart or not? What kind of it? "

Silence, a silence, as if Su was talking to himself every year.

"Oh, don't be so cold. Just tell me this time? God care Handsome Gu Kuoba... " Su's voice is soft and soft every year. The ending sounds like coquetry.

Gu Zichen was a little dazzled by her affectionate nicknames and slightly twisted her eyebrows.

What's it like to like someone? Such feelings seemed strange and terrible to him.

Ear is the girl's sweet soft waxy tone, has been nagging non-stop, but he did not feel disgusted, but hope that this road can go on.

It's always been accompanied.

Su asked every year for a long time, but he didn't find out anything. So he said dejectedly, "how can you possibly have someone you like? You should put them on the table to offer them. Three sticks of incense a day are offered, and the spirit of immortality is around you. How bad luck it is for someone to fall in love with you, so indifferent and ungrounded... "

Gu Zi Chen seldom make complaints about Tucao but rather lightly sipped his lips.

Back home, Su year after year with a full of booty home, Gu Zichen looking at her cheering back, only feel a certain place in the heart, soft into a piece.

Slowly, slowly, a small corner collapsed.

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when he got home and threw the basket into the living room, Su ran upstairs every year and threw himself into the excitement of building a nest. In love, after busy for a long time, she finally built a perfect nest for the kitten. After feeding it, Su began to struggle with what name to give it every year.

The little cat tried to stretch its head and lick the milk in the small bowl. Su's heart melted every year when she looked cute.

"Xiaobai? Xiao Huang? Flowers Su, who was named obsolete, was entangled every year.

In my mind, Gu Zichen's figure, that perfect face is always indifferent and incomparable, and does not dye fireworks.

Fantasy Gu Zichen's face into a bun face, Su year's mood suddenly clear up.

"I'll tell you to pack it! Bag, you will be my son Su Nian felt the soft fur on his bag, and his eyes were full of love.

Chen Yuan, who pushed through the door, saw the scene of his sister's love overflowing. He sighed, "have you got a good name?"

"Yes, how about a bag?" Su looked at Chen Yuan with expectation every year.

Chen Yuan was kind as a stream, "nice to hear. Come on, wash your hands and eat pomegranates."

Su looked at the small bowl in his hand every year. The pomegranate seeds in it were peeled out one by one with a crystal luster.

She quickly washed her hands, picked up the spoon and dug a big spoon of pomegranate. The sweet and delicious taste filled her mouth and made her squint her eyes.

No wonder I didn't see Chen Yuan just now. I went to peel pomegranates for her.

Every year, Su's affection for the elder brother has deepened.

Chen Yuan kneaded her hair, with a gentle smile on her face.

His mother died early, and there were no brothers and sisters in the family. He lived a lonely life from childhood to adulthood.

Now that he has such a cute and sweet sister, he has a strong sense of responsibility for protection and care.

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