Now, I just want to send Atong away, go home and get ready, and see little Peter in the evening.

"Atong! Let's go!" In a hurry, I grabbed his hand and ran forward.

"Alas, what are you afraid of? Without a teacher and no good classmates, who will look at us? Laugh at us?" he said with a calm face.

"You think we're in love?" I said as I ran.

"Yes, it's not easy to accept love between students, I'm worried that you're scared, so I'm anxious. ”

"What am I anxious about? Is this kind of trivial matter worth my urgency?" I hurriedly defended that in this kind of matter, being looked down upon and stabbing my self-esteem was stabbed.

"You're not in a hurry?" said Atong, surprised.

"What are you pulling me to run?"

"I want to run!" I glared at him.

"I'm anxious to kiss you. "I coaxed him.

In fact, my mind at this time has flown to the house, to the body of little Peter.

We didn't see each other, but after listening to my mother, I couldn't give up.

"Oh! I'm just anxious, I'm just worried that you're in a hurry. He smiled, his expression soaked in fascination.

"Hmph, I know your heart, it's what it looks like!" I poked his stomach with my fingers.

"Huh!" He couldn't help but laugh.

"Be quiet, okay?" I said, rolling my eyes around.

"Aren't you worried?" he added.

"I'm going to do this kind of thing, are you embarrassed to say it publicly?" I couldn't help but scold him.

"You don't understand the boundary between openness and seriousness, these things have to be divided into times and occasions, do you understand?

I scolded him and then educated him, what a child, it made me uncomfortable.

Instantly, I had a feeling of hating him, his handsomeness, his handsomeness, all of which could be fed to dogs.

I'm a smart girl, I don't like silly guys, pure headless guys, white with beautiful skin.

"Yes, yes!" He looks good.

However, I don't like him anymore, naïve boys, not worthy of my love, that little Peter, who has gone through a college education, may suit my appetite.

Now, I just want to send Ah Tong away quickly, and I can't get over it on my face, and he calls me Aunt Nainai and other words like that, countless times.

He has already knelt down a few times, and I don't let him and me succeed a little, which is reasonable and unreasonable.

You need to keep a promise, although I don't like him, but I have to fall in love with him so that my feelings are not tormented.

The face love of distressed people is something that is often encountered in life.

Like a boy who doesn't like a girl, but is pursued hard, the girl pays money and dignity, should the boy give her a little love?

At this time, what does love belong to? It is the physical love between men and women, through physical contact, to satisfy the face and pursuit of both parties.

I'm in this state of mind now, I don't like this boy anymore, but I have to go through the love process and feel a little hot love with him physically.

So, the two of us, holding hands, to be precise, I took his hand, and soon came to a wooden stool.

"Sit down!" I stood still and pointed my finger at the stool.

"Uh-huh, you may be seated!" He did his best to be polite.

However, I didn't appreciate it, but I couldn't help it and didn't give him face.

"You're hurting me!" I said softly, glaring slightly.

Because, when I saw leaves and dust on the bench, I didn't want to sit down.

"What's the matter?" he was so focused on my emotions that his eyes were not looking at the stool at all, he didn't know the leaves and dust on the stool.

Although he didn't know about it, I couldn't bear his negligence, and I really wanted to leave immediately.

I want to save face, give him a little face, and count him lucky to meet a polite girl like me.

"Bow your head and look at the stool, do you like it?" I said softly.

"Well, it's a stool, it's a stool, it's not broken, it's not broken, it's brand new, don't you dare to sit on it?"

He asked me that.

Then, without waiting for me to reply, he said, "I'll sit down for you first, an ordinary stool will also make you afraid." ”

"Huh!" At last, he laughed.

I couldn't laugh, I just thought he was stupid, not a well-rounded boy, not the elegant boy I liked.

However, he is not a bad person, therefore, I don't like him, but I have to accumulate patience just to satisfy a beautiful girl's dream in his heart.

After he finished speaking, he still didn't wait for me to reply, so he sat down on the stool and beckoned to me in the midst of laughter and laughter: "Hurry up and sit down!

"Hurry up! There are leaves and dust on the stool. I yelled at him.

"Oh!"

He suddenly understood: "You are afraid of leaves and dust, a little bit of dust, out of sight, where in nature there will be so many pure things?"

"Even if the dust comes from nature, it's not dirty, the clothes are dirty, go back and wash them, there's nothing terrible. ”

He said a long list of things that seemed to make sense, but instead educated me.

"Huh, embrace the dust of nature! I like the scenery of nature, but I don't like the dust. ”

"Hehe! Nature is full of dust, can you get rid of the dust?" he was a little disdainful, with a slight contempt in his expression, looking down on the girl who loves cleanliness?

"Don't you like a clean environment?" I was suspicious of his hygiene habits, and the undisciplined boys made me sick.

"I like it!" Atong nodded solemnly.

He looked at me, sensed my displeasure, and hurriedly explained: "This little bit of leaves and dust, not a dirty thing, is a negligible thing. ”

"Of course, I can clean it up, and I respectfully invite the young lady to sit down!" He followed, smiling again.

"But you didn't clean up, so you sat down, and I was in a panic. ”

"I've cleaned it and it's so clean you can totally sit down. He blinked and smiled slyly.

"You're lying! You don't have a towel or a broom or anything like that, how are you going to clean it?" I glared at him, telling lies out of thin air, and he was bold!

"Look! I'll clear my seat right away. As he spoke, he shook Pippi and rubbed it on the bench a few times.

So, he didn't wait for me to speak, and then, standing up, smiling, and making a gesture of invitation with both hands: "Little sister, please sit down, Xiaosheng has cleaned up the bench." ”

"Ahh

I almost dropped my eyeballs: "Are you cleaning up like this?"

"Yes, the place where I sat is naturally clean!" He looked smug and thought I could compliment him.

"I'll go!" I scolded directly.

"Your pants are dirty!"

"It's okay! go home and wash it, and it'll be clean in no time!" He smiled, still immersed in his masterpiece.

However, my heart began to feel disgusted in a different way, and there was dust on his pants, as well as dust on his body.

How can I put my arms around his body and start our kiss!

I'm starting to hate him from the bottom of my heart.