The first bamboo horse: spoiled little green plum

Chapter 572 0571. She said with a crying voice... (6)

Because there were a few large characters of her physiological records written on it!

Zhuang Xinian felt that if she was right, she should have meant that!
"this!!!"

The little girl blushed and pointed to the information box with her name written on the front, her big eyes were aroused with mist, and she looked at Jiang Shaoheng dissatisfied.

Why is such a shameful thing placed first!
Do not!
Why should there be such a shameful thing!

Probably the accusation in the eyes of the little girl was too obvious, Jiang Shaoheng had no choice but to pretend not to see it, so he reached out and took out the information box, and put it in front of Zhuang Xinian.

Zhuang Xinian: "???"

"What are you doing?" The little girl looked wary.

Jiang Shaoheng couldn't say a word for a while.

How long have they been separated?
How could this little girl's brain circuit have been taken thousands of miles away?
Oh, don't think about it, it's definitely Mu Qingyun's fault. :)

Mu Qingyun is humble and takes the blame online.

"Let you take a look." Jiang Shaoheng took the initiative to open the information box.

Zhuang Xinian pursed her lips, and murmured, "I didn't say I wanted to see it..."

Even though he said that, Zhuang Xinian silently moved over to take a look.

I found that it was full of notes about menstrual periods and some trivial things, and even marked the date with a red pen!
She has also studied biology, so she naturally knows that this kind of thing will happen once a month.

But to be remembered so bluntly, the feeling of shame in the morning came to my heart again.

"What are you doing memorizing this! There's nothing to memorize!" Zhuang Xinian closed the information box with a snap, and threw it on the desk like throwing away a hot potato.

The disgusted expression on his face said it all.

Jiang Shaoheng was not angry at her for doing this, instead he picked up the data box and put it back on the first place.

"Everything about you, I will write it down carefully."

Zhuang Xinian stared blankly at Jiang Shaoheng.

Now she doesn't know how serious Jiang Shaoheng's words are.

It wasn't until later on an important day that she saw the records made by Jiang Shaoheng that she realized that she was really the most important thing in life to Jiang Shaoheng.

Of course, this is a story.

But now Zhuang Xinian only thinks that Jiang Shaoheng's words are just words of love.

She couldn't refute anything, so she could only say vaguely: "Oh, it's up to you! I'm going back!"

The little girl's face was really thin, she couldn't bear this atmosphere and turned around and wanted to leave.

Jiang Shaoheng stretched out his hand and hugged the little girl into his arms forcefully, his voice was deliberately muffled, and he approached Zhuang Xinian's ear: "Why are you running?"

The thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy has not yet reached the stage of voice change, so the voice still has the crispness of a child's voice, but Jiang Shaoheng deliberately lowered his voice a little bit, abruptly making his voice a bit more mature and magnetic .

At this moment, it was said next to Zhuang Xinian's ear again, which made Zhuang Xinian feel numb in his ears and his legs were a little weak.

He reached out and grabbed Jiang Shaoheng's arm, obediently let himself collapse on Jiang Shaoheng's body, and said, "I didn't run away, my mother told me to go back, I just came to talk to you! Where did I run away!"

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(End of this chapter)