Chapter 844

After returning home, she was still pestering him to ask about the tire. How could a tire blow out.

He didn't know what to say.

He obviously can't lie, can only try to perfunctory.

And in the evening after dinner.

The moon is bright and the stars are dim.

She ran out of her apartment, dressed in pajamas, and asked him to swing with her in the yard.

The teenager stood behind her, one hand in his trouser pocket, the other waiting for her body to swing over, and then reached out to help her push.

She looks cool, but she is doing childish things to connive her to play swing.

And when she moved and stopped again, the breath came to him with a slight breath, and deliberately blinked his eyes, staring at his eyes meaningful.

See his ears appear thin red, can only dodge the line of sight.

She said slowly: "little monster, you really don't know who pricked my tire today?"

This word falls, he inserts pocket one hand at that time, one hand rubbed nose tip, the voice is diffuse: "how do I know who is."

This seems to be calm, but it seems that there is still a moment can not stop flustered God.

Her eyes were like the stars, peeping at the dim things in his heart.

Sure enough, the next second.

He suddenly listened to Rong Mo's long sigh, and then his hands around his chest, staring at him with a smile: "Oh, it turns out that the tire is really pierced and burst!"

I have to.

The words fell.

At that time, he reflected that she was deceiving him. He was exposed invisibly. He immediately became red in the ears, silent, and did not say a word. Finally, when she wanted to ask herself, he ran away without looking back.

Yes.

She made him run away.

Even if he deliberately played tricks, but he still did not regret, because the picture of her leaving school, wearing school uniform, carrying a girl in school dress, that picture, always fixed in his memory.

It's a good memory to remember.

Perhaps compared with the memory of Rong Mei, she is always those deep memories of events, but he is not the same, he pays more attention to the tiny details of two people, silent, but unconsciously nourish them.

He still remembers.

After the formal class, at that time, he felt lost because he was not separated from Rongmei's seat and fell in the back seat of her.

All day long, he didn't look angry, silent and listless.

And he was called to the office in advance by the teacher because of his first exam result.

After class, he went to the office to find the teacher. Instead of seeing the teacher, he saw the exercise book on the desk.

The exercise book is loose. It should be the way the teacher was correcting it just now.

He happened to see that the handwriting on the book was From Rongmei.

And when he looked at it, he really was.

Below her is Xu Lang, who frowns at the sight of the boy's name.

His clear eyebrows and eyes drooped slightly, and he found his homework book directly.

The slender fingertips fall on their notebooks and put them together.

Originally scattered two homework books, now closely together.

It's like They are the same.

The loss of the bottom of my heart seems to be smoothed by what, the mood is gradually better.

The corners of the lips unconsciously arouse a light smile.

Look.

No one knows little action, just like no one knows how much he liked her at that time.

Even if I put my favorite girl's homework with him, I just feel it is a very happy thing.

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