Chapter 1762: Slowly like you 11

Chapter 1762 slowly likes you 11
But the next moment, the top of the head was filled with a low-pitched voice, "I was deliberate."
Wen Momo's footsteps are stiff, he wants to look up, and he is very embarrassed. He is afraid to see the eyes she can't see. He bites the lip and bites, and some awkwardly don't open his head.
Jing Ling was stopped in the foot and came to her, staring down at her, Wen Momo refused to look at him, and turned his eyes.
Jing Ling saw her a pair of black eyes turn around, black and bright, cute and dead.
"Momo." He suddenly whispered her name.
Jing Ling rarely voluntarily called her, more is to call her full name, so at this moment, Wen Momo heard the words "momo" from the mouth of Jing Ling, although not so gentle, Not even have any feelings, but these two words seem to occupy her heart, trembled a little bit, it is very confusing.
Wen Momo was nervous, and his eyebrows squinted slightly, whispering, "Brother..."
Jing Ling gently touched her black hair, and once in her life, she was not fluent in speaking, blunt and slow: "You, give me some time."
He still doesn't know why he is warm.
He needs a little time to figure it out.
At that time, Wen Momo couldn’t understand what Jing Ling’s words meant. He only knew that this was what his brother said, so she nodded without thinking much.
After she nodded her head, she couldn't help but look up and stared at Jingling. She looked at the beautiful mirror, and there was a kind of confusion.
Then she saw that Jing Ling smiled.
It is the kind of laugh that I like.
But for a moment, Jing Ling faintly smiled and took her little hand to bring her back to the General.
After Wen Momo said goodbye to Jing Ling, he almost ran back to his room and locked himself up. He was afraid that she would discover her strangeness.
Wen Momo himself sat down on the bed with a shyness, his head lowered, his little hand touched his ear, and he was sucked back with a small hand, as if the earlobe had the faint scent of her favorite.
She recalled the long street at dusk and sunset. She was held in her arms by her brother. The more she wanted to cheek, the more she was cheeky. She finally couldn’t help but hold her little face and shook her head, fearing herself. Think again...
The next day, Wen Momo sat happily and sat down to the college.
Because Wen Youyi had something to go to the military camp in the morning, he sent Wen Momo to school in the past.
"How is Momo so happy?" Wen Youyi was helplessly laughing.
Wen Momo is just a smile and does not explain.
After arriving at the academy, Wen Momo was even more difficult to conceal the excitement. He flew up in the hallway. He was angry with Xu Taifu every day, and came to the college with his wake up. He saw Wen Momo carrying a little fool. The backpack squatted in the hallway, bowed and shouted at her.
Wen Momo heard the sound and turned his head. After seeing the hour, he was more happy to fly toward her. "Hour! So good!"
"...this time is not a coincidence to come to class." Ji Hou said silently, reached out and touched her forehead. "You don't have a fever, how come you are so happy?"
Wen Momo listened, and suddenly moved her hand a little angry. "I didn't get sick!"
(End of this chapter)