Roy just hugged me like this, I don't know how long it took, my crying gradually became smaller, her shoulders were wet, and I realized that this pajama was my clothes, as if it was a bit of a loss.

I sniffed and pressed her shoulders back a little to leave her, but with such a move, the snot in my nose pulled a long strand with my movements, and the other end stood on my tearful water.

The crying suddenly stopped, and Roy and I looked at each other, and then the snot broke off.

God, I want to die.

Let me die.

Roy was the first to laugh, turned around and grabbed the paper drawer next to the bed, and pulled two to my nose, and then a few more to her shoulder.

It's already like this, so I just blew my nose regardless of the image, and threw it into the trash after blowing, she smoked two more and I blew it again.

You come and go like this, which makes me feel a lot more refreshed, and she took another one to wipe away the tears on my face, and said, "Why do you love to cry so much." ”

I angrily snatched her paper and glared at her.

It wasn't you who told me to say it, I was going to rot in my stomach about it, and it's not like you've always wanted to know.

She took another one to me, and seemed to understand what I was thinking, and said in a slightly higher voice, "Are you still reasonable?" ”

I pursed my lips and smiled, blinking my eyelashes so wet, looking at her and saying nothing, "I just apologized." ”

You see I'm just like that, and she wilted as soon as she said it.

Roy said, "I want to hit you." ”

I suddenly, I've been with Chen Ling for a long time recently, and the whole person's mind is a little obscene, and when she said this, I subconsciously felt that she wanted S.

Hanging or something, so shy.

Ahem, I replied, "Don't slap your face." ”

With that, she picked up her palm and slapped it on my head.

Mom, just hit it.

When my mom knocked on the door, I was still lying on the bed and didn't get up, Roy kicked me, I looked up at her, and her eyes signaled to me that she was going to open the door, so I rolled around, hid under the covers, and opened a corner to peek.

Roy opened the door and asked, "Auntie, what's wrong?" ”

From this angle, it looks like only her back, but I think Roy should be smiling.

When Roy talks to others with a smile, she looks very kind, a harmless girl, I liked her smiling face at first, but later I found out that she was like this to everyone, smiling and smiling.

But she only beats me fiercely, and sometimes beats me like she did just now, this is all the fierceness of love, the beating of love.

It's not my privilege, I like it.

Hahaha, I'm slightly shaking M.

My mom asked, "Did you sleep one by one, I just heard someone crying." ”

I cowered under the covers.

Roy smiled: "We're watching a movie, maybe it's too loud." ”

"Well, I want to ask you if you want to eat supper, since you slept one by one, then ......"

I immediately shouted, "Mom, I want to eat dumplings." ”

"You didn't sleep." My mom shouted inside and asked Roy, "What are you eating?" ”

Roy looked back at me, and I looked through a crack in the quilt, and her eyes were full of smiles, and she said, "Just like her." ”

After my mom left, Roy locked the door with his hand, and this action made me suddenly afraid, if it had been so many minutes earlier, my mom would have knocked on the door and came in and saw me crying.

I panicked when I thought about it.

I told Roy about this, and Roy asked me, "If she asks you why you're crying, how will you answer?" ”

Without thinking about it, I said, "Say you're bullying me." ”

Roy pinched a large wet piece on his shoulder and asked, "Why did I bully you?" ”

"No matter, it's you bullying me anyway."

You see, after crying, I was whole hypocritical, and I dared to be coquettish to her. But she didn't pay attention to me.

I looked at her side face and asked, "Would you like a change of clothes?" ”

With that, I got up and went to the closet and rummaged through it, I hadn't lived at home for a long time, and most of the clothes here were old clothes, probably worn in college, and it was already hard for me to find the one she was wearing.

A few minutes later, I finally found a dress that looked new from another box and threw it to her, and I realized that the teacher's sentence that everything should be considered is very true, and you can't cry casually in the future, and you won't have any clothes to wear.

Roy took it and looked left and right a few times, "This dress is so familiar, did you wear it?" ”

Damn, why do you have such a good memory?

This is the dress I wore on my first date with her, and it's the pink of a girl's heart!

What does the first date mean, it is the first date after we were together, and those who were not together before are not counted, at most we can only call her to accompany her to the street.

From this sigh, between lovers, whether it is a title, a holiday, an object, a bed, the saying is a set of words.

That morning, my roommate put on makeup for me, so you might think it's an exaggeration, but my roommates were very good, they put light makeup on me, nothing else, mainly to cover up my recent acne, and by the way, put on an eyeliner and mascara to make my eyes bigger and make me look more cute.

But they didn't say that Roy would be □□ want to burn himself when he saw me.

Roy didn't react when he saw me, but said, "Xue Lingyi, why are you doing this." ”

I scratched my head in embarrassment, my hair was scattered before, so I forgot that today's hairstyle was a little delicate, and I scratched my head directly from my head.

She popped and laughed.

What a bad start.

Oh yes, I was wearing this pink dress that day, why didn't I wear it later, firstly, I am not very used to wearing skirts, and secondly, when she said that day, Xue Lingyi, why are you doing this, it seems to me that the eyes are disgusted and ridiculed, and it is staring at my skirt.

That day I had a full schedule and did all the things that couples do, watching movies, shopping, snacks, etc., but in the evening I regretted it, what are I going to do tomorrow when it's so full?

Yesterday it took me two hours to arrange the trip, so that today's projects are seamless.

So don't be so impulsive in the future, take your time in everything, come one by one, and go out tomorrow to repeat what you did today? Stupid.

Roy went to the bathroom to change and came out and asked me, "How's it going?" ”

I nodded, "It's pretty good." ”

She suddenly laughed, "Why didn't you wear it later?" ”

I laughed.

She said, "Are you afraid that I will laugh at you?" ”

I smiled again.

She added, "It's really not right for you to wear this dress." ”

I said Roy, don't be so honest, okay?

Because I was going out to eat dumplings, I realized that it was not good to have tears in my eyes like this, but I couldn't let Roy bring it in to me, so I guessed that I would break my mother's leg, Roy thought of a way.

She said it would be fine to soak up the tears in her eyelashes.

So let's start this delicate project.

She sat on the bed, I was half-kneeling in front of her, she pulled out a tissue, pursed her lips and leaned over, and with one hand she rolled my eyelids up.

I immediately stepped back: "What are you doing?" ”

"That's how it sucks clean." As she spoke, she reached out again.

I dodged: "It's ugly." ”

She was impatient: "I haven't seen you before, come here." ”

Have you ever seen me without clothes? Have you ever seen a pant in bed? Have you ever seen me at the top?

Xue Lingyi, you have the courage to think about it, you have the courage to say it.

I don't have the guts, how.

So she ferociously rolled my eyelids up, and with such a roll, two Roys appeared in front of my eyes, one on top and one below, and I wanted to reach out and poke which Roy was the real Roy, but I stretched out my hand and found that my hands became two left, right and left.

If both of my hands are real hands, it means that the two Roys in front of me are real Roys, then why are there two Roys, obviously there is only one Roy, so there must be a Roy that is fake, which inevitably leads to one of my hands being fake, but why are my hands fake, I really feel their existence.

I don't know what I'm talking about, I don't know.

She's so close to me, she's so careful, so attentive, what else can I do but think about it?

Is it difficult to kiss her?

Are you kidding.

After one eye was over, she changed to the other, and we each moved, and we realized that she was a centimeter closer to me.

I sat blindly and looked at her blindly, but maybe I wasn't looking at her, but looking at something else through her, but what it was, I don't know.

You see, I'm starting to think cranky again.

When it was over, she held my face and looked left and right, nodded and threw the tissue into the trash: "It's okay." ”

I groaned.

I looked in the mirror before going out to eat dumplings, and sure enough, this method is quite effective, who would know that I just broke my liver and intestines?

It turns out that only you know and remember the sadness.

Mom's dumplings are not very delicious as always, and they can only barely satisfy their hunger, but they are already considered high-quality food compared to other suppers.

The noodles she cooks can be so salty that you can't help but wake up in the middle of the night to drink water, and her noodle soup can make you eat as noodles, but her main dish is very good, so there is no need Generally, I don't eat the supper she makes, because she has to watch the TV series at ten o'clock, and she doesn't care at all.

I was crying hungry just now.

Halfway through eating, I asked Roy, "If it's not tasty, don't you eat it?" ”

Roy dipped in some juice: "It's good." ”

My mom was sitting next to her when she answered, and she glared back at me in the direction of the TV, "You don't want to eat." ”

I smiled: "It's delicious, it's delicious." ”

Roy, your sincerity! Where have you gone!