She leaned over slowly, touched her hair which was dried by the soft wind, pointed back to her face and sat next to her. Then she heard her say, "when I was in high school, my aunt in the dormitory liked to lie down in a rocking chair and enjoy the cool downstairs. At that time, she felt very like an old lady. Now she feels very comfortable."

High school?

He also fell into the memories of high school. At that time, he was not interested in anything, except playing ball games. Wang Yi liked reading books, except reading books.

She could hear the voice of the woman's displeasure. Tong en felt that he was going to crush himself just now. Don't open his face. The light was shining on half of her face. It was very white and pink.

"Let go."

"I'm not happy to say a few words to you."

Wan Jingting didn't say a word and followed her upstairs. Tong en had a little temper and walked quickly. The man behind him also quickened his pace. As soon as he stepped into the bedroom, locked the door, hugged her and pressed her on the bed, the flowing man left half of his weight on her. After taking a breath, Tong en put his arm on her body and buried his face in her fragrant hair There was a wisp of his hair on his lips, which he would touch or take away when he spoke.

"Your high school love is worth mentioning, and mine is naive?" Tong en got angry too. He sat up from the rocking chair and said, "go back to sleep."

"You

"Childish." It's a word that comes from the extreme restraint.

I didn't realize that a man's face was like a pool of ice water. If he fell down, he might be doomed.

Tonn raised his chin and said with pride, "he was perfect at that time, or I wouldn't like him secretly."

Wan Jingting gave her a deep glance, and his tone was cold to the bone: "dare you love him the most perfect?"

“…… I mean, people's emotional history is simple, not complicated. "

"Oh, if you have to marry your first love to be honest, how many men will be isolated from honesty."

Tong en pauses and looks at the perfect carved face strangely. With a twist of his eyebrow, he says, "you're flirting. People don't have it. He's honest. He married his first girlfriend as soon as he graduated from high school."

thin lips cold Tucao: what make complaints about men handsome? "You're a whore."

"At that time, that man was the grass of our class."

“……”

Listen carefully, there is a lot of ridicule and irony in the tone.

The man is quite discontented to smile a way: "the kid who sucks not dry also deserves to love secretly?"

“……”

"Well?" The man's eyebrows were severely wrinkled. The word "secret love object" sounds as dull as the cooperation terms. It's too late to put away the mind of care. The thin lips have been pursed into a straight line, cold as ice, "don't learn it well."

Tong en pillowed his head with his hand and looked at him attentively, smiling: "talk is not talk, but I have a secret love object."

The banter is also mixed with some serious.

Inexplicably, he looked at her and asked, "is high school that good? Didn't you fall in love? "

As if he didn't hear it, he buried his head in her neck, blowing hot air, and seemed to enjoy it, squinting.

The man's slender fingers pressed her disorderly body, opened the eyes like the abyss, exuding a very fatal attraction, "you don't understand, I don't like to hear you praise other men in my face, OK, you don't understand, I said, I like to hear you praise me, don't like to hear you praise others."

Then he reached out and touched her lips, and said in a dumb voice, "praise me, will you praise others, will you praise me?"