"No...... No...... I...... Cheng Ye, you let me down first. ”

"Don't let go."

Paranoid children, who have tasted the sweetness, how can they let go?

Not to mention.

This one in front of you.

Or the girl he has liked for so many years.

Cheng also looked up and down, and looked around.

The darkness under his eyes became more and more turbulent.

It's as if it's going to swallow everything.

Song Jia was a little panicked by his eyes.

Inexplicably, I want to hide backwards, shrink back.

But she moved, moved a point.

Cheng also took her forward by an inch.

In the end, she was completely locked in his arms.

There is no way back.

Song Jia's heartbeat was beating at a rate of more than a hundred per minute.

In a straight line up.

"Cheng is also ......"

Song Jia pushed him.

But the strength in the hand could not be smaller.

This kind of Cheng is also for Cheng.

It is undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire.

"Call me Orange." He stared at her, his gaze unmoving, and he whispered.

Song Jia's face flushed, "Don't you like me calling you a nickname......

"Did I say that?" Cheng also frowned.

It seems that he maintains a denial attitude towards this matter.

Song Jia mentioned this.

I thought about the beginning.

New hatred and old accounts.

Now it's time to count together.

"You still don't admit it! When I called you Orange Orange before! You say it's ugly! I'm not allowed to shout yet! ”

Song Jia is still following three years.

It's the first time I've lost my temper at him like an eighteen-year-old girl.

To know.

Three years of precipitation and tempering outside.

Although it didn't completely change her nature.

But it was true that she had changed many of the characteristics that she had only when she was eighteen years old.

Eighteen years old.

Suit oneself.

On the jump.

It's simply a standard model for little sisters.

She did whatever she wanted at that time.

Do what you want.

Therefore, there will be an alternative way of "saving the journey".

Despite the fact that the cause and root of this matter.

She still never mentioned it to Cheng Ye.

Song Jia's little temper obviously didn't feel impatient here in Cheng Ye.

Opposite.

He also eats her little temper.

Especially look at the way she sprinkles.

He really loved it.

He loves her living appearance, like Song Jia at the beginning.

It's back again.

Cheng also held her waist.

Don't let her move.

"I used to love it, and I love it now."

As long as it is called by Song Jia, he likes it.

But when others shout "Orange Orange", he really will...... It's annoying.

"Are you sure?" Song Jia asked rhetorically.

She couldn't believe it.

"Hmm."

"But......" Song Jia seemed to be unable to get out of this topic.

How could Cheng keep her immersed in this matter.

Pinching her chin directly.

Let her eyes meet his eyes squarely.

"Why are you wearing this outfit today?"

Cheng also said, his eyes still wandering around her maid uniform.

Song Jia was a little embarrassed, "I'm not afraid that your fans will misunderstand, so I ...... I thought of such a solution. ”

Come to think of this.

Song Jia remembered his box of uniforms.

Now the autumn settlement begins.

"I haven't said anything about you yet, when did you prepare so many uniforms?"

She was like a little teacher, squinting and threatening him.

"Tut-tut, why hasn't your quirk changed since junior high school? Didn't the teacher tell you that you should keep the idea of integrity in your heart and establish a good thinking! ”

Cheng also listened to her and took it seriously.

The expression was dark.

"Oh?" He opened his lips, and the strength in his hand was a little stronger, "The student is not well-behaved, can the teacher teach on the spot?" Well? ”