Yin Wenwen couldn't say why, the only dissatisfaction in his heart was calmed by his simple two sentences.

It's really spineless.

She scolded herself in annoyance, and hummed arrogantly, like a humming beast. Although he was very useful in his heart, he still said stiffly: "Rhetoric." ”

This little thing is not forgiving if it is taken care of.

Lu Chenyang pinched Yin Wenwen's powdery cheeks angrily, played with her long silky hair, and suddenly said to the horse: "Wenwen, let's get engaged." ”

What the heck?! What the hell did he just say?

She heard her right!

"Hey, you're going to be going too fast."

Yin Wenwen couldn't help but protest.

Lu Chenyang looked at her with a wound in his eyes, blinking pitifully.

"Have you repented? Didn't we all say yes when we were kids......"

Childhood......

She still remembers when she was a child!

Yin Wenwen scratched his head frantically, looking at him with a look of a wronged little daughter-in-law, and he couldn't bear it.

When I was a kid, it must have been more than ten years ago. Could it be that he liked himself at that time?

In such a distant situation, how could he be sure that she was the little girl who made a fairy tale with him?

Oh, yes. In the past 14 years, every step he has taken is remembered and vividly remembered.

He's not her childhood sweetheart.

Even, at that time, he was just a stranger to her.

He didn't know why he was worried. Maybe it was because he made her cry, or maybe it was because the summer sun was so dazzling that his memories were warmly gilded with a layer of gold.

That immature voice seems to have sounded yesterday: Don't cry, in the name of the king, I give you flowers of happiness and eternity.

It was a pure accident that made her cry, and it was a beautiful accident.

It's not that he's not sorry, it's just that when he heard his parents whispering about making them a baby in the living room across the door from the bedroom, he remembered the jokes of his friends.

A six-year-old child has learned to be embarrassed.

So, it's just to come to the opposite side.

Early the next morning, he was stubborn and wanted to go home. This separation is fourteen years,

It's just that the gears of fate have turned, and he can't escape after all.

That's it, for the first time, I started to remember a girl. When he was young, he may not know what it means to like, he chooses to pay attention silently, and slowly, it becomes a habit.

It will not be difficult to gather information about her, the mayor's son, who will refuse his request.

He saw her in elementary school, junior high school, and high school in the photo. The years pass like a white horse, the white clouds and the dog, the girl finally sprouts and grows into a slim girl.

She is like a hibiscus flower rooted in his heart, and her memories have gradually grown together.

Buddies who play well, there is always no shortage of women around them. He was the only one.

Sometimes, they also joke with him, a normal boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, who doesn't have girlfriends, doesn't watch small movies, and looks innocent.

They asked very kindly: "Chenchen, do you have a psychological problem or a physical problem?" ”

He turned a deaf ear and coldly replied, "I'm sick, do you have medicine?" ”

Then picked up the "Book of Songs", but the appearance of a girl appeared in his mind, and his fingers stayed on the page of "Pu Jia" and never turned again.

After the college entrance examination, he resolutely applied for H University despite the opposition of his family. Although his score was more than fifty points higher than the admission line of the top universities in the imperial capital.