They just get along, the atmosphere is not familiar, but finally there is no classmate four years can not call Tang you's name embarrassment.

He and Tang you get along, not as immature as the story. He is considerate of Tang you to write articles, and will meet and chat with him in her free time.

Tang Qiu doesn't want to be disturbed by others, while Jiang Lang doesn't want to intrude into his world.

This morning, Tang Qiu asked him to stay in the living room and went back to the room. It is estimated that there is something to do.

Jiang languo was hung in the air, and there was no discomfort. He didn't sit, looking at the traces of Tang you's life.

"Wang!"

Oh, I almost forgot.

There is also a large dog, golden and small.

Jiang Lang takes two steps, and golden hair takes three. Jiang languo is a little closer to the master's room, and Jinmao follows him in front of him, stops people and calls.

"If you are thirsty, can you help me feed it some water?" Tang you's voice came from the room, with the tone of being careful and not wanting to move the position, and not wanting to work as soon as he moved away.

Hearing the sound, Jiang languo put his index finger on his lips and stopped the small curly hair and wanted to continue to babble.

He slowly lowered himself, sat down and looked at the little curly hair, which was not thirsty at all. Jiang languidly whispered, very serious. I'm going to have a serious conversation with her.

"I'm your father." Jiang languo looks gentle, learning the tone of Tang you, light, and inexplicable.

She didn't admit it at all, and called out "Wang Wang Wang.".

It was so fierce that it seemed to say, "I am your father!"

The door is opened by someone who is super soft and super soft. Tang Chun looks around and looks down. Jiang languor actually sits in own room door, and small curly hair big eye stares at small eye.

"Wang Wang Wang Wang!" The little Mao Mao was in a mood of excitement, as if he were tucking in with the soup. "Make complaints about this, he said," he is my father! "

"What did you say to it?" Having a dog for such a long time, he knew the dog as well as Jiang.

One year after graduation, he did not touch Jiang languo at all, and his tone was cautious.

Ginger languor a little can't say, suddenly laughed, "I asked it to drink water, it said it was not thirsty."

Why did he laugh? Because he didn't believe his own nonsense.

Tang Qiu understood and thought about the work she had just stopped and put it there. Hard work, energetic at night, can also be done.

"You know what it says. How long have you been together?" Tangyou knead the small hair of the head.

Xiao Chuo Mao also tried to arch his head to the master's hand.

Jiang languo is still sitting on the ground, and the eyes of the big dog are on. The little hair is not small eyes, like a beloved concubine room, relying on pet and proud.

"Look at it. The master touches me and doesn't touch you. I'm the only one."

Jiang languor lifted his eyes and said firmly: "I understand what it is saying."

This guy is clearly competing with himself.

Ginger languid also did not get up, to Tang you said a very inexplicable strange words, "can you let small curl hair avoid?"

At the same time, Jiang languo's eyes toward Tang you just came out of the room to make.

He won't refuse Jiang, he also likes him.

Once again, how can Tang Xiu suppress her heart, who has loved Jiang languo for five years. But he is afraid. He has heard about the number of girlfriends Jiang has made. Jiang Lang clearly likes beautiful girls.

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