One thousand eight hundred and forty-three Xiao Luo two alone
Luoluo said generously and was about to hand him the water cup.
But he suddenly leaned over and just in her position, his thin lips touched the water cup, and it was stained with water marks.
Luoluo is really not in her teens or when she was just twenty years old.
He will turn around and leave at any time.
Even with this action, her heart beat a little paused.
But she didn't show anything on her face, but after he finished drinking, she put away the water cup, then sat next to him and selected vegetables together.
If you regard the other person as a friend, you will be much more indifferent.
After so many years, she has pretended.
It seems easier now.
Probably, it was figured out.
But Luo Luo is really happy that this person can come.
It was like Fatty Master came.
Luoluo thought that she was finally similar to him.
Treat him only as the captain who once fought side by side.
It's just the captain, nothing else.
Xiao Jing also noticed the subtle differences there.
But he couldn't tell what the difference was.
Because the person in front of him was not separated from him.
Even during the meal, I kept picking up food in his bowl: "Captain, try this, my mother's specialty dish, it's delicious."
"Okay." Xiao Jing said less at this time. Perhaps because he talked too much to Luo's mother, he always felt a little uncomfortable in his throat. When he thought about it, it seemed that he was getting a little rainy.
Luo Luo served him a bowl of soup, and smiled at him from time to time, with her eyebrows and eyes very beautiful.
Xiao Jing paused for a moment, his eyes darkened.
Luo's mother sometimes was a sensible person and did not arrange for people to go to the small hotels in the town. After all, this person was covered in clean air at first glance.
Although angry, this young man made her daughter different.
When it comes to some extent, this is growth.
Her daughter is excellent.
But it doesn't necessarily mean that everyone likes it.
No one likes it, it's normal.
As a mother, I just hope that she will like her in the future, and she will also like her. She will not have any regrets and just be happy.
After dinner, Luo Luo returned a message.
The message was sent by Leng, which was about gatherings.
Luoluo agreed. After so many years, she really wanted to see her classmates when she was a child.
While pouring tea for Luo's mother, Xiao Jing looked at this side. When she touched the smile on the corner of her mouth, her chest seemed to be pressed by something.
He knew who she was replying to.
The person who pulled her wrist today.
Xiao Jing has never felt like this now.
But he also understands one thing.
You have to take Luo Luo back.
Blind dates or something.
Not suitable for her.
Marrying a classmate is even more unsuitable for her.
What age is Luo Mother? Seeing this scene, she looked down and drank tea without saying much.
Usually in small towns.
By nine o'clock in the evening, there were no people outside.
Occasionally, you can hear insects.
After all, the college entrance examination is coming and summer is coming soon.
Luo Luo cut a plate of watermelon and placed it in front of Xiao Jing: "The Internet signal here is sometimes not very good. If you are bored, the captain can watch TV."
"Yes." Xiao Jing leaned his eyes and placed his eyes on her face.
Luo Luo paused her fingers, turned around, pulled the wardrobe open, and carried a quilt out: "This is new, no one overshadowed."
Speaking of this, she saw his shoulder again, and her clothes were not dry yet.
I quickly found a white T-shirt from her: "You wear this first, I bought an oversized size. Fans should be able to wear it when they wore a support suit."
Chapter completed!