Campus belle's cultivation master

The night is quiet and the moon is charming.

The young girl twisted her soft hands, her feet were light and her skirt was graceful.

She followed Lin Yu to the car and suddenly stopped. Her white face was full of Innocence: "why didn't you tell me?"

Lin Yu opened the door and said faintly, "you haven't asked."

"I don't ask, you don't say?"

"It's a trivial matter. I don't think it's important."

Luo Xiaoxiao frowned and crossed her waist: "you are always making your own decisions, which makes me worry for nothing. unimportance? What do you say is important? "

"No matter who I am, the only constant is that I am your boyfriend." Lin Yu sighed, "in my eyes, you are the most important."

Luo Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment. Her pretty face was rosy and her lips were slightly upturned.

He pretended to be serious and said this kind of words to make people happy. He didn't even blush. This guy seems to be a little thick skinned

Luo Xiaoxiao pursed her little mouth, quickly turned her eyes and pretended to be fierce: "are you going to kill me with sweet words? I'm not so easy to fool. Tell me honestly. How many things do you have to hide from me? "

Lin Yu's expression was a little embarrassed: "Er, it's a long story. Actually, there are a lot of them..."

Luo Xiaoxiao looked at him for a moment, stamped his little foot, turned around and left: "hum, I don't care about you!"

When Lin Yushi reached out, he held her soft and boneless white jade wrist and pulled the soft body into his arms.

Four eyes opposite, the young girl's beautiful eyes bright as stars, as if two Wang Ying spring water.

Blushing pretty face, ruddy lips, and the girl's slightly undulating chest due to tension, slightly shortness of breath

A white kitten sprang out of the grass behind him and ran away with a meow.

Luo Xiaoxiao was so scared that he shivered. He staggered back and said in a flustered tone: "I... my mother called me..."

Voice down, she a spin body, flurried across the lawn ran away, leaving Lin Yu standing behind, looking at her slender graceful figure, but wry smile.

Luo Xiaoxiao ran into the hall, blushing and peering out secretly.

When she saw the Chevrolet car start and slowly drive out of the gate, she felt disappointed and secretly regretted her escape

White kitten slowly climbed up the steps, stretched lazily, then rubbed her hairy head at her feet, and narrowed her eyes like jewels.

"It's all your fault. It's my fault." Luo Xiaoxiao looks at the little guy at his feet. He's a little angry. He tilts his head. He doesn't know what he's thinking about. Even his delicate earlobes are hot and red.

She turned and ran into the living room, picked up the flip phone from the desk and hid in the bathroom to call Ning xinrou.

"Xiaoxiao, do you have time to call me tonight?" Ning xinrou's voice is lazy and seems to be in low spirits.

Luo Xiaoxiao blinked his big eyes excitedly: "xinrou, let me tell you, I just know Lin Yu's identity!"

Ning xinrou chuckled and said, "Oh, congratulations. Your mother won't object any more, will she?"

"It's not just that they won't object. They are both very happy." Luo Xiaoxiao giggled and didn't notice the emotional change of her best friend, "eh? Soft heart? You already know? "

"It's not much earlier than you. The people of the Lin family are really surprising." Ning xinrou pauses slightly and adds faintly, "I haven't had time to tell you yet."

Luo Xiaoxiao puffed his cheeks and said, "yes, it's so unexpected. Who would have thought that he would be the giant linzixuan in the south of the Yangtze River."

Bang!

From the mobile phone suddenly came a harsh crackle.

Luo Xiaoxiao was startled and asked anxiously: "xinrou? Soft heart? Are you okay? What's the matter? "

"No... it's ok..." Ning xinroumei stared at the purple clay teapot that had been cracked by the kitchen sink. Beichi bit her lip and didn't look good. "I just accidentally broke something."

She said so, but her heart was thinking, when the guy came back, she could not say how to be angry, and then miserable

"Ouch, you're too careless to hurt yourself, aren't you?"

"No Ning xinrou took a deep breath, raised her beautiful white face and stared at the lamp on her head. "Xiaoxiao, I wish you well. I'm so happy for you. Lin Yu is such a good person... You will be happy when you are with him. "

"Well, I think so, too." Luo Xiaoxiao's laughter was as clear and sweet as a silver bell, "my heart is soft, I'm so happy! You can also find a boyfriend quickly. What a wonderful thing it is for us to wear wedding dress together... "

"Good." Ning xinrou blinked her eyes and smoked Qiong's nose. "Xiaoxiao, stop talking. I have to clean up my things. Otherwise, when your boyfriend comes back, he will lose his temper... "

She hung up and leaned her body against the wall. Her eyes seemed to have lost focus. She just felt that her whole strength was flowing away slowly, leaving only a body like a walking corpse.

Ning xinrou's lips rose, his eyes were misty, and his heart was full of bitterness and bitterness

I should wish Xiaoxiao the best when she finds the one she loves, and she is as brilliant as the North Star... "

She has to admit that Luo Xiaoxiao's eyes on men are much better than her own.

"That's too bad." Ning xinrou raises her hand to hold her aching head and stares at the broken teapot lying on the ground. She is worried, "Ning xinrou, you can't do anything well. It's useless. It's useless..."

She bent down, bent over to pick up the pieces, and suddenly felt a trance in front of her eyes. She shook her body, frowned painfully, fell to the ground and fainted.

In an hour.

Lin Yu slowly opened the door and passed through the living room like a ghost. He went to the kitchen door with a pause.

Ning xinrou fainted on the ground, eyes closed, messy hair covered the delicate enchanting face. On her side, there were pieces of teapot, which scratched Bai Nen's arm.

Sad, pitiful, but there is a unique aesthetic.

Lin Yu sighed, picked up the young girl, turned and walked back to the living room, carefully placed it on the sofa.

He raised his hand to remove each other's messy broken hair, looked at the white pretty face closely, frowned and pondered a little, and found the turquoise pill in the drawer beside him.

"Why are you suffering?" He slowly shook his head, pinched Ning xinrou's snow-white jaw, and fed the green wood pill into the latter's little mouth.