Chapter 2984: 3056 From now on, I won't let you see me 7
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Passionate Devotion
- An Ying
- 667 characters
- 2021-03-03 11:19:12
Chapter 2984 3056 From now on, you will never see me 7
"You..." Lan Ting didn't wait for him to say anything, and slammed his feet: "Aw..."
"Brother Ting, let him go." Shanshan let out a choked sound, almost inaudible.
She has no time to take care of others now, nor does she want anyone to occupy her time talking with Lan Ting. Her eyes are staring at him intently. She can't see how she looks. She wants to wipe off her tears, but she can't finish her tears and can't control it. .
Zhuo Yao said that she was a woman who worshipped gold. She was at most embarrassed. In fact, she had no other feelings except speechlessness in her heart. But seeing Lan Ting, her mood fluctuated violently.
It seems...it seems that there are many, many grievances, and all my brains come out.
It took seven years. In seven years, a living person appeared in front of her. It was a long time...
That year was the summer vacation of the third grade. They went to volunteer together. That year he was already tall but now, he stood taller in front of her, and a bit stranger. In fact, he has not changed, but she just feels that time A sense of strangeness was stained on his face.
It was a feeling she was not familiar with.
"Get out!" Lan Ting watched her tears flow, ignoring Zhuo Yao, kicked him, and strode back.
Looking down at her condescendingly.
He was tall and tall, and immediately covered all her sights, and his eyes were darkened for a few degrees, and his breath came all over his face. She cried out, very spineless.
She was crying in the ear.
At first he couldn't hear clearly, and he grew bigger and brighter, and his heart was softened into a pool of water by her suppressed cry.
Lan Ting suddenly became at a loss: "Don't cry, what's the matter?"
"Who are you?" Shanshan suddenly raised her head and asked him: "Who are you, just tell me not to cry, who are you, who are you..." The more she said, the higher her voice , The tears and nose were all on her face, and she kept repeating: "Who are you?"
Lan Ting couldn't wait to punch herself twice. He clasped her and was about to pull her into his arms, but Shanshan pushed him away hard, then got up, covered her face and ran away. She clenched her teeth and didn't let it go. Many voices overflowed from my throat.
Standing under the tree, with her back to him, she tried to clean up her mood.
She didn't know why she got angry, it was such a happy moment!
She actually tried to show him the brightest smile, but she couldn't.
"I'm a badass!" Behind him, there was a pair of arms around her waist. After seven years, he had imagined countless scenes of seeing each other again, each of which was romantic and excited, except that he had never thought about this situation. The appearance made her cry.
He carefully circled her gently, and she told him how not to feel bad when she was so emotionally broken: "I am a bad guy named Lan Ting, very bad, and made Shanshan cry again."
His chest is warm and solid, and her back is completely attached to his chest, held by his hands, the two are inseparable, there is no gap, and Shanshan feels the real, like, real feeling.
She lowered her head and saw him holding her arms and holding a bunch of beautiful red roses in one hand. She muttered: "I don't like roses at all. I hate them. It's super disgusting!"
In the third year of the junior high school, he checked a few roses in front of her window when he left. She remembered 20 roses.
She even remembered the 20 flower language: I only have a sincere heart.
She made the flowers into rose specimens and hung them on the head of the bed, which is still there.
"Then what flowers do you like? I'll buy them now."
(End of this chapter)