After having been tricked several times before, Luo Yurou just sneered, and then closed her eyes and did not look at Zhang Xiaofan. At the same time, she thought secretly.

"Hum..."

"needless to say, this time it must be cut by yourself? Do you want to use the same method to repeat my old skills? "

However, when Luo Yurou closed her eyes and thought indignantly in her heart, she suddenly felt something cold and moist beside her lips, and suddenly touched her lips.

Aware of this, Luo Yurou also suddenly opened her eyes, but saw Zhang Xiaofan was squinting at her, whispering softly.

"It's winter now. There's no watermelon. There's only one apple that's just gone. You'd better clear your mouth and moisten your throat."

"Next summer, if you still want to eat watermelon, then I will take you to the watermelon field, let you eat enough, OK?"

In Luo Yurou's impression, Zhang Xiaofan has always left an impression on himself of that unruly and arrogant man!

It can be said that Luo Yurou has never seen Zhang Xiaofan speak to himself like this.

Even if they were in Wuzhou University before, Zhang Xiaofan was not today's Wutian devil.

When he treats himself, he is just out of the basic politeness and etiquette among his classmates. How could he ever speak to himself with such gentleness and concern as he is today?

After thinking of this, Luo Yurou's eyes look at Zhang Xiaofan. For a moment, her whole person is actually a bit of a faint madness.

And Zhang Xiaofan, seeing that Luo Yurou did not give the apple from his own hand, did not wrinkle his eyebrow and said, "don't you eat it?"

"If you don't eat, I'm not polite."

Said, Zhang Xiaofan is to put the apple in front of him, open his mouth, posturing to bite it off.

Hearing this, Luo Yurou is finally from the previous sluggish back to God.

She reached out and grabbed it.

As if she was venting her inexplicable emotion in her eyes, she was not reconciled to it. Luo Yurou said, "click!" One, a sharp bite.

This bite, Luo Yurou bite is really too big, so that she immediately bit the tip of his tongue.

Apple sweet juice, mixed with the faint lingering in the tongue of the bloody smell, as well as the pain, which let Luo Yurou heart can not help thinking.

"Is this the taste of love?"

He paid so much for this man, lost all he had, finally can he cut an apple for himself?

Have you finally...

can you finally let this man see himself more?

After thinking about this, Luo Yurou could not suppress the tears in her eyes. PATA... PATA... Falling down the sheet along the cheek.

Luo Yurou felt her tears and bit the apple, but her mouth was a little vague and murmuring.

"Zhang..."

"Zhang Xiaofan, you hate, you really... Really hate..."

"..."

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