Luo Mengmeng was messy.

But she was still not convinced, and couldn't help tiptoeing.

"I'm not short! Wear shoes 161 too! ”

"Clear height 158?"

“·········”

Damn it! This dead man—

The man chuckled, full of ridicule, which was really out of place.

Zhou Yue stood up straight, then raised his hand and patted the little girl's little head in front of him, but the afterglow fell on the cigarette pinned to her ear: "I don't learn well at a young age." No wonder it doesn't grow tall. ”

“·········？”

The girl's eyes were black and crystalline, and the fingertips of the cycle were directly and lightly twisted, and she took away the cigarette in Luo Mengmeng's ear, he lowered his eyelids, looked at the men's cigarette, and then lowered his head to touch his pocket: "I can't get used to eating soft rice, my bones are too hard, and I can't stand it." ”

Luo Mengmeng's eyes darkened.

From the very beginning, she had already understood that a man like Zhou Yue seemed to be cynical, and he would be very easy to get started with, and he would not refuse to come, but after contact, people who are really familiar with him will understand that this kind of man is even more difficult to approach, and he just maintains an illusion.

It's hard to get him to let his guard down.

"Little short legs. Mouth. ”

was wandering and heard his words, Luo Mengmeng subconsciously followed his wishes.

As soon as he raised his head, his mouth opened slightly, and as a result, in a flash, sweet candy was stuffed directly into his mouth, and the strawberry flavor instantly spread out under his taste buds.

The little girl was stunned.

Zhou Yue shook the cigarette in his hand, picked his lips and said, "Change your cigarette." Try not to smoke, like a little sister, your sister Ruan actually doesn't like the smell of smoke. ”

He knows.

Only by moving out of Jiang Ruan can this little thing be cured.

No one can hold it back, as Jiang Ruan's hardcore brain-dead fan, what does Jiang Ruan say, what does this girl do.

He had already figured this out.

Luo Mengmeng really shut up.

Just stared at him: "You still like my sister?" ”

The more the cycle looked, the more he paused.

There are still some waves in the bottom of the eye. After all, Jiang Ruan is the god he has chased for many years and pulled him out of purgatory, how dare he forget it, it's just that reality and fantasy should always be separated, and the gap between him and her, he knows in his own heart how far and deep it is, and some people are destined to only look up.

"I'm not that shafted." He glanced at her, and his tone was really disapproving.

In fact, he did let go.

He just relied too much on Jiang Ruan, regarded her as the salvation of his life, and refused to let go, for fear of falling again.

Now.

Jiang Ruan completely woke him up.

She won't give him hope. He didn't want to embarrass her.

Being friends lasts longer than anything else.

Luo Mengmeng breathed a sigh of relief, but her eyes suddenly looked in the direction of Yu Qianshu's door, and her lips pursed: "Then you......... What do you think of a thousand gods? ”

She's not stupid. These days, the more empty the cycle, the more you will inevitably come here to visit Yu Qianshu, most of the time is accompanied by Yu Qianshu, if you don't like it, if you don't care-

So, what can it be?

A man like him, when there is a person in his eyes, the whole world can see it.

The purpose is strong enough to never hide it.

Cycle Yue lowered his eyelids, snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, and threw it into the trash can next to him, as if he glanced at her with a slanted gaze.

"I like it."