Warm Secret Love: Chasing Love for Ninety Days

Chapter 47 I really have (3)

"En." Squinting his eyes and nodding with a smile, Lin Xi raised his feet and walked towards the direction of the house. Seeing this, Hana quickly followed, and the umbrella in his hand never left Lin Xi's head for a moment.

"Wait a minute." Lin Xi, who was holding a lunch box, stopped suddenly before taking two steps.

"What's the matter?" Looking at Lin Xi inexplicably, she saw that Lin Xi was holding a pair of big eyes and staring at the small pile of pagoda flowers still piled there under the pagoda tree. Into Hana's hands, Lin Xi didn't care about her warmer body, and rushed into the rain again. Seeing this, Hana sighed helplessly, and hurriedly chased after her with an umbrella.

"Is this the only thing you won't let go?" Following Lin Xi and accompanying her to pick up the pile of fallen flowers and send them to the pool, Han Ya looked at Lin Xi's serious expression and felt helpless and funny.

"Waste is shameful. I, Lin Xi, have always advocated saving and opposing waste." Bending down to sprinkle the last bouquet of flowers into the pool, Lin Xi clapped her hands and looked at the snow-white flowers that filled the pool with satisfaction. I will make Sophora Blossom Cake for you guys, it will be so delicious that you will bite off your tongue! Hehe..."

Looking at Lin Xi's triumphant smile, Han Ya's words were swallowed back.

Forget it, let her go for now, and hit her when it's time to eat.

With this in mind, Hana followed Lin Xi into the house.

"I want to change clothes, don't peek!" Lin Xi walked into the room with the lunch box in her arms, put the lunch box on the desk and turned to look for clothes.

"What's so interesting about the washboard." Standing at the door and looking at Lin Xi's slender body, Hana smiled maliciously.

"Who said I'm a laundry board! I have everything I should have!" Turning around angrily, Lin Xi put her hands on her hips, raised her head and chest, and made a standard clothes model. After staring at her small body that was trying to stand tall for a long time, he just shook his head, didn't speak anymore, and sat down with his back to her.

"What do you mean by that?" Lin Xi rushed to Hana's face, and once again tried her best to raise her small breasts in order to prove that she really had them.

"I didn't feel it when I was carrying you." The simple words and the casual tone of the voice really hit Lin Xi's self-confidence. The self-confidence on his face was immediately replaced by frustration. Immediately became depressed, "I really have..."

"Okay, hurry up and change your clothes." Seeing that Lin Xi was still standing there in wet clothes, struggling with some meaningless things, Hana hurriedly reminded her.

"I really have it!" Looking up, Lin Xi looked at Han Ya firmly, "You don't believe that I can take it off for you!" After finishing speaking, Lin Xi reached out and pulled the corner of her clothes, Han Ya Seeing this, she was frightened, and quickly reached out to press Lin Xi's hand.

The meeting of the palm and the back of the hand, the meeting of trembling and nervousness, for a moment, both of them forgot to move, and just fixed their four eyes on the two superimposed hands.

This was their first time holding hands, although the form seemed a bit wrong, but it was indeed their first hand-to-hand meeting, one was dry, one was wet, one was warm, and the other was cold.

Although the temperature is different, the beating from the heart to the palm is the same.

(Sorry, I have to go to work and go to class again recently, the pressure is really high, and I am still in the streaking stage, and I receive messages reminding me to update every day. Although Grid also wants to write more, but I am really in a bad mood recently. It is almost at the stage of conflicting writing. I hope you can understand that it is not easy to be a senior student.)
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