Chapter 1514

Su porcelain slightly drooping eyes, small hands tightly grasp each other, seriously explain.

Song yubai continued: "can I talk to my sister in the future?"

The girl was lying on the shoulder of the boy, her cheek was a little hot, and she said with embarrassment, "yes."

"I'm afraid there are too many people sending messages to my sister." Song yubai said in a low voice: "will it disturb you?"

Su porcelain blinked.

Pursed his lips: "not a lot."

"No one talks to me," she said softly

Song yubai calmly said: "how can, sister not have classmates and friends?"

Su porcelain pursed her lips again.

Whispered, "we don't talk."

Song yubai continued: "my sister should be chased."

Money can't talk.

She listened to the casual tone of a teenager, just like a normal chat.

Drooping his eyes, he said softly, "No

"No one's chasing me."

Song yubai stopped and went on: "lie to me. Last time, a boy blocked her sister at the school gate."

The tip of the ears is red.

She did not expect to be bumped into by the other party, some embarrassed, and some seriously explained: "not a confession."

"What is not confession?"

Song yubai stops walking.

Su porcelain is a little tangled. In fact, it's a confession, but she doesn't want to admit it.

I can't help but take a look at the youth.

Had to admit: "it's a confession."

"It's like my sister is in the same grade." Song yubai's beautiful peach blossom eyes slightly skimmed.

I can't remember Soviet porcelain very well.

She holds an umbrella in her small hand. Although the rain has been light now, she is still worried that the youth will be drenched by the rain.

I can't help but lie down a little bit.

Soft reply: "I don't remember."

Song yubai thought for a while and said, "although I'm not tall, I also have one meter eight and one eyelid. Does my sister not like this type?"

Although it was an inquiring tone.

But let the money pot Jing a little want to bury themselves, she said in a low voice do not like.

"What kind of sister does that sister like?" song yubai asked

Su porcelain has a hot cheek. He looks at the bridge of the young man's nose. His lips are very thin, especially his neck.

"I don't know," he said

Su porcelain was afraid of the youth and asked him again. On his back, he asked softly, "what kind of girl does my younger brother like?"

Song yubai almost did not hesitate to say: "lovely."

Suzhou porcelain doesn't speak.

She felt as if she didn't meet the aesthetic standards of a teenager.

The money jar is a little worried.

She's not cute at all.

What to do.

The car on the platform just stopped, and song yubai put the girl down.

Suzhou porcelain wants to give the umbrella back.

Song yubai looked at her with one hand and said, "I made an appointment with my friend here. He will come soon."

The money jar raised her face and took a small step back. All the people in the car were waiting for her.

Song yubai's peach blossom eyes came over and raised his lips and said, "goodbye, sister. See you tomorrow."

Su porcelain looked at the boy, said thank you, and then took the umbrella up.

The girl sat by the window, put her hands on the glass, and her beautiful eyes fell.

The teenager was looking at her, too.

Su porcelain seems to be peeking at the bag, take back the line of sight, the ear tip some fever.

She thought a little lost.

Is the other party waiting for someone? Who are you waiting for?

I don't know.

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Song Shumin looked at his younger brother who was a little wet, and was a little stunned www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!