Seeing the host Dada and the main god Baba sweet and sweet, the system naturally likes to hear it.

Even shyly covered their eyes when they were intimate, it was still a child, and children should not watch!

After a kiss, the two walked side by side.

Liang Zhixu walked and walked, his palms open, as if he was expecting something.

Hold me, there's no one here, why don't you hold hands like last time?

After not getting the imaginary result for a long time, Liang Zhixu turned his head away dissatisfied.

One, two, three, three seconds later, he twisted back again.

If the mountain doesn't come, I'll go to the mountain!

Liang Zhixu cautiously glanced sideways at Fanhua, moving as he walked, getting closer and closer to Fanhua, getting closer and closer, his shoulder almost touched her shoulder, and when he saw that the back of his hand was about to touch Fanhua's palm-

Fanhua suddenly looked over, "What are you doing?" ”

Liang Zhixu shrank behind him as early as the first time, "No, what did you do." ”

"Oh." Blossom replied and continued to walk forward.

Liang Zhixu: ......

When he met such an incomprehensible sweetheart, he was so aggrieved that he was about to cry.

Obviously, when he flew up, it was so exciting, and the domineering kiss also made his heart beat wildly, why is this at this time?

Liang Zhixu drooped his head and continued to follow behind Fanhua.

Getting closer and closer to his residence, Liang Zhixu still couldn't hold back after all, and took Fanhua's hand with the mentality of dying.

As soon as they touched it, Fanhua looked sideways.

Liang Zhixu, who didn't have time to withdraw his hand, was suddenly caught.

This posture of taking the initiative to come over and hold hands, how can the flowers not understand?

She didn't drag the mud and water at all, and took Liang Zhixu's hand and interlocked her fingers with it.

Liang Zhixu's heart was suddenly as sweet as honey, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked.

Flower's afterglow noticed this scene and came to a conclusion: he liked to hold hands.

The two walked quietly, without speaking, which also made him feel full of happiness.

It was only when Blossom sent him to the door of the house that she let go of his hand.

The distance on the road was too short, Liang Zhixu was a little reluctant, and said goodbye in a low voice: "You, be careful when you go back." ”

Fanhua responded, glanced at Liang Zhixu, who was like a little animal at the moment, and felt that she needed to say something.

"If you like to hold hands, you can say it directly, no need to twist it!"

Liang Zhixu was debunked on the spot, and the tips of his ears suddenly moved, slightly red.

"It's not that you won't be pulled!"

Fanhua's next sentence immediately made Liang Zhixu blush completely.

"I—I'm tired, let's rest first!"

Eager to escape from the scene in front of him, Liang Zhixu turned around and went in and closed the door with a bang.

He leaned against the back of the door, touching his beating heart and flushed face, ashamed and annoyed.

The men of Languo should be reserved, and he doesn't know why he is so bold, maybe he wants to be close to him too much.

Does she feel like she's being too proactive?

Liang Zhixu was startled, and turned around in a panic and opened the door again.

Outside the door, the flowers were still there, as if thinking about something.

A sweetheart appeared in front of him, and Liang Zhixu's dark and clear pupils suddenly lit up.

"How?" Fanhua raised her eyes and looked over, slightly puzzled.

"I—I'm not so proactive and unreserved towards others!"

Liang Zhixu plucked up the courage to explain that only she would be like this.

A flash of fire flashed in Fanhua's mind, and she suddenly understood.

She stepped forward, grabbed Liang Zhixu, and kissed him heavily on the lips.