Chapter 11 Ways to Make a Woman Stop Crying

Yin Wenwen reflexively squatted down and picked up the book with his head down. The crystal clear liquid dripped onto the cover and quickly spread out.

It seems like it's going to be a lot of work.

After waiting for so long, the answer has already been understood. It's just that I'm still a little unwilling. Why, a person can say that if you don't like it, you don't like it. Are feelings such a fragile thing?

Perhaps, she was obsessed with Tracy's liking for her.

Yin Wenwen wiped his eyes, but the tears were even more uncontrollable, as if they had broken the embankment. If there is a big stone pressed in the heart, it will make people breathless. Yin Wenwen squatted on the ground, his shoulders trembled slightly, and he sobbed lowly.

"Why do you always feel so wolf every time I see you?" A cold voice sounded overhead, and the sparse tone was mixed with a bit of strangeness.

Yin Wenwen raised his head blankly, his eyes a little dull. Lu Chenyang looked at her condescendingly, his black eyes were like chess pieces carved from jade, and his eyes were clear and cold. He covered a piece of sunlight above Yin Wenwen's head, and at that moment, Yin Wenwen was in a trance with the illusion of returning to the midsummer of his six-year-old life.

He sighed, bent down to pick up the book on the ground, stretched out a hand, and said to Yin Wenwennu: "Oh, get up." ”

Yin Wenwen's eyes flashed with tears, but he didn't stretch out his hand, but hung his head and fell on his knees and cried loudly. Lu Chenyang frowned slightly, and a wry smile of compromise appeared on his indifferent face.

There's really no way to deal with a crying woman......

So he didn't care about the surprised eyes of the people around him, picked up Yin Wenwen, and dragged her towards the small bamboo forest. Yin Wenwen didn't mean to stop at all, hot tears slid down his delicate little face, and the whole person cried with pear blossoms and rain. Suddenly, a cold and thin lip came over and directly sealed Yin Wenwen's twitching mouth, and the mint-flavored fragrance instantly disturbed Yin Wenwen's empty brain.

"Cry slowly, there's no one here anyway." Lu Chenyang leaned against a tree and wrote lightly.

Bastard.

Yin Wenwen bit his lower lip, and these two words finally came out of his mouth. He! He! He! What did he do to her! As soon as I thought of it, he just acted! Yin Wenwen's face turned red like a boiled shrimp.

"It's really hard for you to realize this point in hindsight." Lu Chenyang was unmoved, raised his eyebrows, and regained his expressionless face.

Yin Wenwen choked. She even wondered if she had lost her eyes in the first place. Is this venomous boy in front of her really the person she saw that night?

"Are you really Lu Chenyang?" Yin Wenwen asked incredulously, and seemed to be muttering to himself.

"It's possible that it's cooked." The short answer was a little ridiculous, and Yin Wenwen was amused by his humorous answer.

Lu Chenyang quietly handed over a hand towel, and I don't know when Yin Wenwen stopped crying.

This seems to be the only way to make a woman stop crying.

Lu Chenyang thought to himself, a smile on his face. People who are as warm as jade shine more and more in the sun.

The deep eyes penetrated the sunlight, and the rare tenderness lay dormant under the long eyelashes, casting a mottled shadow. He was obviously smiling, but he was so indifferent that people didn't dare to approach. He is like the clouds in the sky, the wind in the bamboo forest, which is unpredictable.

What kind of person is he?

A subtle strangeness brewed in the silent air, and she carefully sniffed the slightly drunken fragrance in the air, the mixed scent of bamboo leaves and mint, as if the sun had stained the girl's cheeks red.

Yin Wenwen kicked the pebble with his toes, and a voice in his heart kept shouting: He kissed you, you don't need to be embarrassed...... But, no matter what, it was also my first kiss.

Yin Wenwen was entangled.

"That ......" The person on the other side finally spoke.

Yin Wenwen raised his eyes and looked at him suspiciously.

"You seem to be mistaken, your library card is with me."

Yin Wenwen reflexively fumbled around in his schoolbag, flipped out the card, and sure enough, Lu Chenyang was written on it. Oh my God, she returned the wrong card! Yin Wenwen took back his card in embarrassment and didn't dare to look up. "If you don't go to the small auditorium, it's going to start."

"What?" Yin Wenwen didn't react for a while.

"There's a report to hear this afternoon, you don't know." Lu Chenyang sneered.

He looks better when he smiles than when he has a straight face. Yin Wenwen thought stupidly. Suddenly come back to your senses, oops! How did you forget about it!