Lan Shao's cute and playful wife

Chapter 95 Let's Reconcile (2)
"Huh? You like me very much? How much?" Lan Zhongwen answered the question with a narrow smile.

Jiujiu blushed, "The point is not this, the point is your answer, you said you don't want to have a relationship in high school, so why don't you politely reject me?"

"Please, there are so many girls who like me very much, how do I know whether you are referring to yourself or someone else? If you are talking about someone else and I get the wrong answer, you will lose your temper again."

"Fart! You are sophistry."

"Sophistry? Xiao Jiujiu, try to confess your love with your own name next time. If you dare to confess to me in front of the whole class, I will kiss you."

"You! I don't want it!" Xiao Jiujiu got angry, thought for a while, and then said viciously, "Don't think I don't know, you are just changing the subject, anyway, you are rejecting me!"

Lan Zhongwen could tell at a glance that she was throwing a child's tantrum. How could her little thoughts escape his eyes?
The young man smiled helplessly, and put his face close to Jiujiu's eyes, his eyebrows and eyes were confusing, "Well, I'm wrong, what do you want to calm down?"

"I can't calm down, you just reject me."

"Well, just take it as my refusal, but now I regret it again, Jiujiu, I regret it so much, please tell me, how should I compensate you?" Lan Zhongwen suddenly felt teasing, holding back Showing cuteness to Jiujiu with a smile.

The handsome face like a relief is so handsome in 360 degrees and five blind spots.

Xiao Jiujiu's heart moved, and he slapped him on the head with a smug face, "I don't allow you to play with Shen Qingci."

"Shen Qingci? Who is it?"

who is it? !
Hearing this sentence, Jiujiu was almost in a mess. Aren't they childhood sweethearts?Aren't they on good terms?Talking and laughing every day.

"It's your deskmate."

"do not know."

"Don't know?" Xiao Jiujiu's scalp was numb, and he pointed at him with a slightly trembling hand, "Didn't you guys play with her since you were young? And I used to see you talking and laughing with her all the time."

"Oh she, she used to be a neighbor, but she never played together, and she forgot about it. Who remembers when she was a few years old?"

"Liar! I see you talking and laughing with her all the time."

When Lan Zhongwen heard this, he couldn't see his eyes from laughing, "So, you keep following me secretly?"

"Don't change the subject."

"I really don't know her. I can talk to her because I want to turn my head to look at you, but I am afraid that you will know. When she asked me a question, I turned my head and answered her." Lan Zhongwen said with serious eyes She said with embarrassment, "Jiujiu, you pay so much attention to me, but you don't know that I'm looking at you? Your attention is too much of a failure, right?"

Jiujiu pushed away the handsome face that pressed to the tip of his nose, "Anyway, you are not allowed to play with her."

"I won't play with any girl except you." Lan Zhongwen's eyes suddenly became pious, "And Jiujiu, I didn't reject you that day. I just want to tell you that many people who were together in high school Lovers, they will break up after they go to college. At that time, the sky was far apart, and the two of them relied on letters to maintain each other. If they couldn’t see each other, they would fade away soon. Your heart is extremely unstable and sensitive. I don’t want to talk about this with you. Unsecured love."

"Why is my heart unstable?"

"Look, when I say it, you throw a child's tantrum, aren't you unstable like this?"

"I didn't."

"Okay, this is what you said, don't change your mind, if you want to fall in love with me, you can go to the university I want to go to, and at that time, I will talk to you about a never-ending relationship, how about it? "

Damn going around and round her into a trap.

Ninety-nine gas knot.

Turning around, Lan Zhongwen's eyes were deep, looking at the shallow scar on her face that was about to peel off, he stroked it with his fingers, feeling a little cold, "Jiujiu, don't quarrel with me in the future, then I will very sad."

Jiujiu nodded, and there was a sweet ripple in his heart.

"If you are angry, just tell me, I will coax you, don't sulking without saying a word, it will ruin your body, and if you are injured, I will be very sad too, take good care of yourself in the future, okay? ?”

Jiujiu hummed lightly and leaned into Lan Zhongwen's arms.

Jiujiu suffered from insomnia that night, and the joy of regaining it made her extremely excited. She jumped up and down on the soft bed like chicken blood, touching the paint for a while, and imagining the pillow as Lan Zhongwen's face for a while , Imagining the bright future for the two of them, she kissed the pillow and hugged her tightly.

The consequence of insomnia is that the next day he is depressed, Jiujiu can't lift his spirits, and goes out with a pair of panda eyes, and sees Ruyu boy standing at the door, Lanzhi Yushu.

Jiujiu crossed over with weak hands and feet, Lan Zhongwen had guessed something, and smiled at her, "Didn't sleep well last night?"

Jiujiu shook his head weakly, Lan Zhongwen turned out the milk in the schoolbag and put it in her hand, "Here."

The milk is still hot.

Obviously freshly steamed, Jiujiu was warm in his heart, sitting on the back seat, leaning his face on his back, the young man smiled slightly, curled up with a rich and unmelting tenderness.

This boy has not changed at all, and he has not become unfamiliar because of not being in touch for three months. She thought that no matter how many years in the future, her boy will not change.

Seeing the two of them walk into the classroom together, the whole class was stunned, especially Wei Beibei and Shen Qingci. Shen Qingci was weaving a hand rope, and the rope condensed into a beautiful black hand rope in her flexible fingers.

This is the latest fad in school, and almost every girl has one, colorful and beautiful.They are not as noisy as boys, and they don’t like sports, so they like to weave hand ropes and scarves in their spare time, and give brightly colored ones to good sisters, and solid colors and atmosphere to give to favorite boys.

Seeing the two of them walk into the classroom together, the black bracelet on Shen Qingci's fingertips fell to the ground, as if her unexpressed love was instantly shattered.

On Jiujiu's table was a bottle of raisin-flavored juice and an iron lunch box. Jiujiu liked this flavor of juice, so Beibei pestered Wei's mother to get him a box from Hong Kong, put it at home, and gave it to him every day. Ninety-nine bottles.

And this iron lunch box was teased and teased by the students yesterday, saying that he is the heart of Sima Zhao, and the bright moon can learn from it.At that time, Jiujiu was still very happy, but today...

(End of this chapter)