The whole bedroom was quiet for a second.
Luoluo spoke first: "See if you can wear it. If you are young, I will go find something else."
At that time, she did do a lot of things.
I bought a support suit and didn't dare to wear it out.
After all, she is also from the Xiangnan team.
It has a bad impact as his fan.
At that time, she didn't even have the ability to prove herself, so she didn't want to cause trouble for him.
Speak seriously.
At the beginning, it seemed that he was not liked as his lover.
It's very pure, just worship.
She is obviously only one year older than her, but she is so powerful.
Momo fan.
Luo Luo has this attitude and has been a fan of her for a long time.
Later, when I didn't enter southern Hunan.
She almost wanted to give up and stop playing games.
He only said one thing to those who said she was bad: "Let me talk about it after I've finished watching her playing style."
He gave her the chance to stay in Hunan.
It seems that from that time on, Momo fans became Momo liked.
Once you like it, you will have three years.
Can't say it.
I dare not say it either.
Not even dare to reveal it.
Because at that time no one would accept that someone in the team was in love.
Now it looks like it is indeed an old-fashioned support suit...it seems to have betrayed her.
Xiao Jing also realized that Luo Luo didn't want to mention the past, so he took the support suit, unbuttoned the buttons of the shirt with one hand, pulled it like that, and half bent down to put it on.
When Luo Luo looked back, she saw this scene.
Although everyone lived in the same apartment when they were at the base, the rooms were separated.
And the earliest content of the meeting was that the captain asked everyone to wear a top even when they were at the base because she was there.
So Luoluo basically never saw such a scene.
There will definitely be a sense of impact.
He just looked back and then turned his head over again.
Of course, Xiao Jing saw this scene, his lips curled, and he laughed out loud.
Luoluo listened to the smile, her eyebrows and eyes looked back with a beautiful look. Anyway, people didn't care about it, so what did she care about?
But when those eyes looked at her again, it was too deep.
She reminded herself that she should not be trapped in.
"Can wear it." Xiao Jing's eyes lowered.
Luo Luo put the pillow down for him: "Well, I saw that the quilt is not enough, so I will send me a message."
"Luoluo." Seeing that she was about to leave, Xiao Jing reached out and held her wrist: "It's probably too late, but I still want to tell you that I don't want you to leave, so you think about whether to go back with me."
Luoluo fell on his face, then shook her head.
That's very light.
"I've been a little tired after playing e-sports for so many years and want to accompany my mother."
Xiao Jing's throat moved back and forth twice, and he knew that he was a little late.
But such an answer is indeed not within his prediction.
He thought that as long as he thought it through.
She went back to him.
But now I see this support suit.
Xiao Jing understood a truth.
She has been waiting for him for too long.
Not only waiting for him, but also waiting for understanding her feelings for so many years, it has been too long for the voices of this feeling to echo.
During this period, she was afraid, worried, and faced with those dislikes, but she still did not give up.
Until now, she is tired.
This support service.
It should be four years...
It would be fine if it was a peaceful four years.
Chapter completed!