Speaking of this, Lu yanmu knew what green mans meant without having to say more about it.
Although Lu yanmu had already known the situation of Qingmang, when she said it from her mouth, the chill all over her body still couldn't help but overflow, which showed signs of freezing everything around her.
"Is it blown dry?" Lu yanmu's voice was calm. His words were full of cold, and his words were extremely unhappy.
"I don't want to deal with them. It's a waste of time." Under the eyes of green mans flashed a shred of cunning, with a bit of cunning, he said: "it's not waiting for the third master to land."
Why don't you return it? No matter who she is, can't he support her in his capacity?
"It's been bullied just for a while since I went back." Lu yanmu had no choice but to speak.
Such a practice is totally inconsistent with her consistent character.
It's true to Miss Lu yanmu. However, when he is not around, he should also be strong. He should not retreat because of a small matter.
"Well I've just returned to school, and I haven't been back for an hour. Others thought I was scared and went home crying. " Green mang half joked.
The index finger taps on the table, slows down the sound, and says, "do you want to come back?"
Someone knows how to soften his heart.
After listening to Qingmang's words, Lu yanmu was silent for a while. Inexplicably, because Qingmang's words dispelled some of the chill on his body, and his expression eased some.
She is such a strong person, in front of others, had to make nothing matter, nothing care about the appearance.
It's a pity that Lu yanmu is not around. She has no way to be coquettish. Even if she is wronged, she can only hold back.
Thinking of the way Lu yanmu had blown her hair before, she felt very happy.
Qingmang sat on the toilet and felt uncomfortable. She simply changed her posture and then continued to speak: "if only you were around me, I could Nestle on the sofa, lie in your arms, and quietly enjoy you blowing my hair. It's very nice to think about it."
Between the words, is to the green awn thick helpless.
Lu yanmu listened to Qingma's words, closed his eyes, sighed a sigh, and cried out: "green mang..."
"Well I don't want to blow. I'm so lazy. " Green light soft glutinous glutinous answered a, the words are lazy.
"Blow dry. Don't catch cold." Lu yanmu's eyebrows frown slightly, for green awn, is a little helpless.
Another hand has a pair of not a pair in the brush hair, wipe a few times, feel the hand acid, simply do not wipe.
"I'm wiping with a towel." Green mans voice lazy answer.
It seems that he is a little more infatuated with ~
he thinks that Lu yanmu is angry, eh How can she feel particularly overbearing in this way?
Even if it is across the phone, green mans seems to be able to feel the chill.
"Can I help you?" Lu yanmu's voice was clear and cold, and he could not hear much joy and anger.
"Well." Qing Mang's head stressed for a moment, "I cry with you so much, pull compassion, you can't hear that I want you to clean them up? My hair is still wet and clinging to my scalp. I'm very unhappy
Is her acting so bad? It seems to be OK.