[Le Rongge: "Some small emotions are always invisible, and there is no trace of them, and they are not jealous anymore, and they are more than awkward when they take a step back. In short, there is a sense of unnaturalness in all kinds of discomfort! ”】

After a long time together, she made a wedding dress for someone else?

It's really tiring to have such a scene.

I looked up again at the water that had only been halfway infusion, and thought that I would just close my eyes and pretend to sleep for a while.

Fighting is really a technical job.

How long can the relationship between people last? Whether it is a stroke of falling time penetrating the distance between you and me, or a reincarnation destined by God, she does not know, maybe the word fate has its own considerations.

It's just a wall.

Le Rongge looked at his sister with a bitter expression on her face, looking at her expression, it was really angry and funny.

Le Jingxian, this girl, loves to be greedy since she was a child, every time she is greedy and hot and cold, gastroenteritis is easy to come out and make trouble.

Immediately afterwards, the little girl loved to hold her arm, and the urn was full of grievances.

"Sister."

That one is as if he has been wronged so much that he is about to turn the world upside down.

This trick has been tried and tested.

Every time, as long as the little girl was half-squeezing her tears, Le Rongge had no idea.

Seeing that the clothes on the cuffs were shallowly pulled by this little ancestor, she looked at her with crooked eyebrows and a flattering face.

The haze that was originally stiff because of anger quickly dissipated, and he stared at her viciously, half threatening and half helpless gritting his teeth.

"Where are you my sister? You are simply my ancestor, my living ancestor. Wait, little ancestor, I'll buy it for you. ”

"Wow, thank you, Sister, Sister, you are really the best person in the world for me, there is no one!"

Le Jingxian has always had a sweet mouth, and her ability to coax people to speak is slippery, especially when she is in a good mood.

This skill point is too high, and Le Rongge is also full of helplessness.

Quite disgusted glanced at her, this look was meaningful, it was called a slow order.

"Hehe, why did I only hear someone following behind Ms. Qin in the morning, a mouthful of a mother, you are really getting older and better-looking, getting younger and younger. Mom, why do I love you so much, you are really the best person in the world for me, and there is no one who pinched me. ”

The sweet voice has a consistent soft and glutinous voice.

Qin Mengjuan was used to knowing her daughter's routines, so she deliberately asked with her throat pulled.

"Really? What about your dad and your sister? ”

This little ancestor is probably a high-pressure policy for Ms. Qin's big stick, and the technique of slapping a sweet jujube is not very transparent.

Immediately, on the representation of the dog's legs.

"Of course, you're the dearest, you're the best."

"Look, there's only 'good mom' in this world, but it's a well-known thing. When have you ever heard that only your father and sister are good in the world? Don't say that it doesn't sound good to your ears, and it doesn't sound good to meow??? ”

"So Ms. Qin, you don't have to feel ashamed, this is all the honor you deserve!"

Qin Mengjuan glanced at her meaningfully, and only dropped a sentence, "Really?" ”

Immediately, it was called a dashing turn and left.

The little girl is really very shallow.

Qin Mengjuan went out and didn't forget to yell at the top of her voice.

"Yes, yes, Mom is the boss! Sister is second, dad is at the bottom! ”

Le Rongge read it to her like this, and Le Jingxian wailed.

"Sure enough, it's not that my own strength is not strong enough, it's obvious that the enemy's backhand is too powerful! But how can you fight, this ginger is still old and spicy, and it really makes sense. ”

"Sister, you have to eat a trench and grow wise! It's all a lesson of blood and tears! ”

Le Jingxian summed up sadly, and Le Rongge glanced at her coldly.

"Hey, do I still need you to say it?"

"Hmmm! Wouldn't it be too late for that to happen, after all, I'm only secondary. ”

The little ancestor immediately drooped his head and complained aggrievedly.

"Sister, you see that I have taken the lead in making contributions to your family, and tried my mother's policy of 'slapping and then giving a sweet date'. You feel sorry for your sister and me! Hungry! Look at my suffocated little belly, isn't it particularly pitiful? ”

Le Rongge shook his head, as if smiling.

"No, I don't see it."

She clasped her hands around her and looked like I didn't look good.

She squinted her eyes and shook the corners of her clothes like a kitten.

"Sister, I'm really hungry."

"I want to drink pumpkin porridge, the Hallasan kind. I just took a special look when I came, and there is a shop 200 meters away, thank you, sister! ”

The little girl's face was triumphant, and the clever hand that made Le Rongge hold the wallet froze.

A cool smile swept across her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth hooked slightly.

"Oh, Miss! I said that you really don't pick, and you will die and live without pain when you just came, right? Can you still remember what store is in front of the door when you come in? You're a foodie with a lot of hidden attributes? ”

Le Jingxian knew that the more familiar her sister was, the more polite she would be when she complained about people, so she didn't really think about it.

The little girl crossed Erlang's legs and lay on the bed.

Get rid of the appearance of an ancestor.

Sweetly shouted: "Sister, the ancients all said, 'The people take food as the sky,' not to mention that people are iron rice and steel, and they are hungry and panicked if they don't eat a meal." People are in a hurry, and I mean it. ”

"You see, I just opened my eyes and saw that store so coincidentally, which means that we are destined! Right? ”

She blinked and smiled flatteringly.

Le Rongge leaned on the edge of the bed, just watching her nonsense for a long time.

When the little girl saw her face, you said, I'll see if you can make up some nonsense, and she immediately felt that it was not interesting.

A direct ultimate, instant kill.

"Sister, I'm so hungry."

Le Rongge sneered, "I wanted to send you downstairs with an ordinary bowl of millet porridge, but I didn't expect you to be so picky here?" ”

said unforgivingly, but the body was still very honest, so he pulled the quilt for her first.

One more glance at the water in the infusion bottle reminded her.

"Don't fall asleep, pay attention to the water and don't fall out, I don't know how to call the nurse." I'm going to buy you the pumpkin porridge you've been thinking about, my little ancestor. By the way, and don't kick the quilt! ”

"Thank you, sister, the pumpkin porridge from Hallasan!"

"Got it." She shouted at the top of her voice.

Le Rongge walked out of the infusion hall, only to find that the next door was also about the same size.

Through the transparent floor-to-ceiling glass window, I saw only a girl leaning quietly on a chair, as if she was asleep.

When I think of being sick and only staying here, I feel a little unbearable.

She glanced back behind her, and walked straight in, the little girl's face buried in the futon indistinctly.

I thought of the ghostly girl next to me, and then thought of the girl in front of me.

For a while, the mind of reincarnation turned around his heart fiercely.

I couldn't help but slander my little ancestor in my heart, 'Look, look, sure enough, people are more popular than people, and people are also girls, even if they don't have to eat, they have to be infused alone, the stinky girl really doesn't know how to be satisfied!" ’

The more vicious he slandered someone in his heart, the deeper the smile appeared at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

Probably this is a deep sisterhood, full of disgust on the lips, but I care very much in my heart.

Thinking of it for a while, her little ancestor woke up, and if he saw that she hadn't returned, he would probably be able to pout and have a fight with her.

Thinking about it like this, she couldn't help but be happy, she just turned around and was about to leave.

A flash of his eyes glanced at the ground, and there was a small bag of cute napkins lying there.

She bent down to pick it up, blowing softly, and the gray that floated on it drifted lightly, completely dissipating with the air.

Very cute tissues, she looked at it with a warm smile.

Then he looked down at the little half of his face that couldn't be seen under the futon, shook his head and smiled.

A silent smile flowed through the room, with a touch of warmth.

Gently resting on the arm of her chair, she quietly exited, a subtle and invisible movement.

And at this moment, no one knows the future of the future. There will be so many intersections between them, and the fate that "knows" and can't be avoided.

Even for her life, it almost became a possibility......

Those fates like hemp balls began to disrupt everyone's own fate, and then reshuffled the cards, forming a life that can only be completed through ups and downs and tribulations.

Or a light melody, or a wanton change.

Those traces of the past, those small inches of guidance, are all a stretch.

Volatilizing under the sun, it seems that you can still smell the shallow, quiet grass fragrance after the rain.

Since that night.

Later, Gu Jinheng granted her a leave of absence and asked her to go home to rest, and during that time he was busy running the whole country to lead the team to train.

And Mi Qiong obediently went home to raise and do his own rehabilitation training every day.

After Gu Jinheng came back, her state began to get better day by day.

That night's care and teacher-student relationship were like a secret, properly hidden and intimate.

Gu Jinheng slowly and consciously took her to strengthen training, from psychology to skills, a set of patterns are clear and close to the topic.

Gradually, she began to find her original motivation and original intention.

Hard work on the training ground, high-intensity self-restraint.

The feeling that the soul and the heart resonate at the same time is a hearty pleasure.

Slowly, she began to move from the group stage to the team relay race.

Every time she wins, her heart will be filled and relaxed, and gradually she will be her original self again.

Sunny, bright and happy.

But since then, she has become more and more clingy to him.

Everyone knows that Mi Qiong is Gu Jinheng's proud protégé. A smart, energetic, and obedient student, try to ask which coach doesn't like such a child.

But whatever Gu Jinheng said, Mi Qiong also obeyed unconditionally.

Because she knows that his master is righteous and sunny, such a man is responsible and kind.

She hopes that her master can meet the best girl in the world, she should be beautiful, knowledgeable, gentle, and heartfelt, in short, her family background and herself must be first-class.

Only such a girl can be worthy of her master, and can she be "willingly" called her master.

And the little girl in front of her has a baby face, big eyes, curved eyebrows, and a small and cute nose.

The mouth is slightly pursed, a bit like a cherry, sweet.

Commenting, it's still pretty cute.

It's just that how it looks and the standard she measures for her master in her heart is obviously not the same grade!