Chapter 7398: Very touching

The boy treated the book very gently. He carefully picked up the book, photographed the dust on it, and then put it in his bag.
His schoolbag is light blue, somewhat old, but clean.
Like himself, the clothes he wore were very old, but very clean and refreshing.
Wang Qiancha walked a few steps forward, then squatted down, picked up the pen case that fell in the distance, and handed it to the teenager, "Here!"
The teenager saw his pencil case and was held by a pair of slender white hands.
Listening to the voice, it's a bit delicate.
Then he looked up at Wang Qiancha.
The girl's black hair in front of her is a little playful, her skin is fair and snowy, her eyelashes are dense, her curvy eyebrows are curvy, her nose is pretty, her melon face is small and exquisite, and her lips are red like gorgeous roses.
Especially that pair of eyes, the charm is long and narrow, and the eyes are clear with clear light. Look closely, but it seems to be able to hook people, and it can hook the soul.
Her eyes are matched with her charming and petite face, which is even more touching.
The teenager's expression changed, but he still lowered his head calmly, took the pencil case and put it in the school bag, "Thank you."
Wang Qiancha has not recovered from the shock.
This young man is as beautiful as a poem.
The phoenix eye is like the outline of a meticulous brush, the shape is perfect, squinting slightly, all with a stream of streamer.
His eyes were cold, and there was a sense of loneliness.
His skin is cool white, and the contour of his face is as delicate as a knife.
Such as apricot blossom spring rain, bamboo dew breeze.
It also shines like moonlight, and the dust is elegant.
He lowered his eyes, covering his thick and moving eyelashes, and also covering his cold and temperatureless eyes.
The person who is very good-looking, but with a cold feeling, faintly makes people feel that he has a gloomy feeling.
Wang Qiancha has seen so many good-looking men. There are many of her elder brothers. The older brothers and uncles and uncles' families had raised their eyes.
But the teenager was still beautiful and made her stunned.
He was different from everyone she had seen, and his breath was different.
When Wang Qiancha was in a daze, the teenager had packed up and stood up.
He carried his schoolbag on his back and prepared to go forward.
Wang Qiancha also stood up. She found that the teenager was really tall, more than one meter and eight meters. She would stand up and only reach his shoulder.
Wang Qiancha didn't come back.
The teenager walked a few steps, and seemed to think of something. He paused and said, "This is not safe. Don't go here in the future. Go home!"
Wang Qiancha listened to the young man's voice and smiled with his eyebrows curved.
It doesn't seem so cold, and I know I care about it.
Wang Qiancha said softly and weakly: "I'm a little scared, can you take me out of here?"
The teenager looked back at Wang Qiancha, but he had some pitiful eyes on the pair of Wang Qiancha.
The young phoenix's eyes flickered, bringing up a faint light.
He pursed his lips, his thin lips cold.
Just when Wang Qiancha thought he wanted to refuse, he said, "Go!"
Wang Qiancha happily kept up with the teenager.
In fact, Wang Qiancha just flashed a lot of scenes in his mind.
It is a scene where she often dreams, especially a lot last night.
But after waking up, she forgot.
But just now, when she saw this teenager, she remembered many things.
Thinking of some ancient scenes, he is her husband!
At that moment, Wang Qiancha didn't know what to say.
She thought, must keep up with him.
The young man is taller and his legs are a little longer. One step is a big step. Wang Qiancha is more than one meter and six meters. He walks a little slower and wants to walk faster.
But the teenager seemed to be a careful person, slowing down.
Wang Qingcha felt this subtle movement.
"That, my name is Wang Qiancha, what is your name?"
The teenager didn't speak, and Wang Qingcha beckoned, somewhat unhappy.
"I'm talking to you, don't you talk to me?"
"Anyway, I just saved you just now, I made the siren sound with my mobile phone."
The young man listened to Wang Qiancha's words, and then said lightly: "The night is warm!"
"Yen Wennian?"
Suddenly, Wang Qiancha remembered it. He remembered the books that had fallen on the ground before, as if these three words were on the page.
She knew which three words.
It turned out to be his name.
"Your name is nice, warm year, warm year after year."
Wang Qian's tea talks a lot, but there are few juveniles, and he is relatively silent.
Wang Qiancha felt that his character might be very lonely.
In the memory scenes in her sleep, Wang Qiancha remembered that he didn't talk much, but he also talked to her.
What she said, he would answer and respond.
But now, he doesn't talk much.
The two of them walked like this, and quickly walked out of the alley, and the road was just around the corner.
Wang Qiancha asked Ye Wennian, "Which direction do you want to go?"
Ye Wennian pointed to the right direction, "Here!"
Wang Qiancha's eyes lit up, "I'm going here too, is that the direction of your house over there? It's also the direction of my house."
"It just happened to be our way."
Ye Wennian frowned, saying nothing.
Wang Qiancha looked at him carefully. "Are you upset? I said a lot."
Looking at Wang Qiancha with his head down, somewhat unhappy, Ye Wennian said: "No!"
He was just not used to it, and no one had ever said so much in front of him.
Say these things just like chatting.
He was a little bit uncomfortable.
Ye Wennian didn't even know what to say.
Everyone avoided him, only this girl seemed to know nothing.
"That's what I like to say, then I will tell you more."
Most of the time, Wang Qiancha is talking.
Walking to the door of a milk tea shop, Wang Qiancha touched his pocket money.
She has never been willing to spend flowers.
She pointed to the milk tea shop, "Let's go drink a cup of milk tea, you see you took me out, I should thank you, I invite you to drink milk tea, OK?"
"Don't drink!"
Wang Qiancha looked at Ye Wennian's icy look, or smiled and said, "Drink, just drink with me, okay?"
"And it's so late, if I drink it myself and go home, it's not safe. You stay with me and I don't have to be afraid."
Ye Wennian still did not move.
Wang Qiancha went directly to pull his sleeves, "Help people to help the end, I really want to drink milk tea."
When Wang Qiancha talked, there was a very soft feeling. The talk was cute and people could not bear to refuse.
Ye Wennian was pulled in by Wang Qiancha.
"Boss, I want two cups of milk tea. I want pearl flavor. As for his..."
Wang Qiancha didn't know what flavor Ye Wennian liked, and asked, "What flavor do you like?"
Night Wennian's phoenix flashed, a flash of dark light flashed, "Random!"
Wang Qiancha thought for a while and said, "Then give him a glass of your hottest milk tea, mine will take five cents of sugar..."
"His, it's sugar!"
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