One thousand eight hundred and forty-three Xiao Luo two people alone
He let out a generous "um" and was about to hand him the water glass.
But I saw him lean over suddenly, just like that, in her posture, his thin lips touched the water glass, and it was stained with water.
Luoluo really wasn't in his teens or just in his twenties.
If you can't move, you will just turn around and go.
Even with this one movement, her heartbeat paused a little.
But she didn't show anything on her face, but waited for him to finish drinking, took the water cup, and then sat next to him and chose the dishes together.
If you see each other as friends, you can be much more indifferent.
After so many years, she even pretended to come over.
It seems to be easier now.
Probably something worked out.
But this person can come, Luoluo is really happy.
It's like the fat man is here.
Luoluo thought that she was finally about the same as him.
Think of him only as a captain who once fought side by side.
Just the captain, nothing else.
Xiao Jing also noticed the subtle difference in it.
But he couldn't tell what the difference was.
Because the person in front of him did not have a relationship with him.
Even when eating, he kept putting vegetables in his bowl: "Captain, you try this, my mother's specialty dish, it's delicious." ”
"Good. Xiao Jing really didn't talk much at this time, probably because he talked too much with Luo's mother, he always felt a little uncomfortable in his throat, and when he thought about it, it seemed to be because of a little rain.
Luoluo gave him a bowl of soup, and smiled at him from time to time, his eyebrows and eyes were extremely good-looking.
Xiao Jing paused for his chopsticks, and his eyes deepened.
Mother Luo is sometimes sensible, and does not arrange people to go to those small hotels in the town, after all, this person is full of clean air at a glance.
Annoyed, the young man made a difference for her daughter.
In a way, that's growth.
Her daughter is excellent.
But it doesn't have to be everyone's favorite.
Nobody likes it, and it's normal.
As a mother, I only hope that she will marry in the future if she likes her, and she likes it too, and she will have no regrets, as long as she can be happy.
After eating, a message was returned.
The message was sent by classmate Leng and talked about a party together.
Luoluo agreed, after so many years, I really want to see my classmates when I was a child.
Xiao Jing poured tea for Luo's mother and glanced over to this side, and when he touched the smile on the corner of her mouth, his chest seemed to be pressed by something.
He knew exactly who she was replying to.
The one who pulled her wrist today.
Xiao Jing has never felt like this now.
But he also understands one thing.
Take it back.
Blind date or something.
Not for her.
Marrying a classmate is even more unsuitable for her.
What age is Mother Luo, looking at this scene, she didn't say much, she just lowered her head and drank tea.
Generally in small towns.
By nine o'clock in the evening, there was no one outside.
Occasionally, insect chirping can be heard.
After all, the college entrance examination is coming, and summer is coming.
Luoluo cut a plate of watermelon and put it in front of Xiao Jing: "The network signal here is sometimes not very good, if you are bored, the captain can watch TV." ”
"Hmm. Xiao Jing tilted his eyes, and his eyes were on her face.
Luoluo shook his fingers, turned around, pulled the wardrobe open, and took out a quilt: "This is new, no one has covered it." ”
At this point, she glanced at his shoulder again, and his clothes were not yet dry.
hurriedly found a white shirt of hers: "You wear this first, the oversized one I bought, the fans wore support clothes at the beginning, and they should be able to wear it." ”
"The spades you bought?" As soon as Xiao Jing's words fell, he saw the word Xiao behind him, his ...... ()
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