"Gong Shu and Gong Nanmu will not agree." She looked at him and smiled, a real and beautiful smile, with a hint of cunning.

Gong Chiruo stared at her smile and lifted her short forehead hair that was a little sweaty, her forehead was round and white, delicate as porcelain. He smiled when he looked at it, and touched her smiling face, "With me here, what dare they say." He lowered his tone, and then picked her up again. She stepped away from the piano bench and screamed in fright, hooking a cat's paw into his heart.

He's got a lot of strength. Chu Li thought like this, and realized that he hadn't replied yet, so he thought about it and said, "That's right, you are the biggest here, and they all listen to you." ”

Miyachi Ruo felt that he had really found a treasure. He tightened his arms, carried her to the bed, and placed her on the white sheets with delicate patterns. As soon as she sat down, the mattress sank into a large chunk, making it look extraordinarily soft.

The bed was large, heavy wood, with classical blue-blue curtains, and the curtains danced as soon as the windows opened.

Chu Li felt that he was not terrible at all, he had always been extremely kind and patient with her, and his expression was mostly with a smile.

She propped her hands on the edge of the bed, tilted her head and said cautiously, "Then I'll shout, Miyachi Ruo?" She said word by word, the words were round, and the name was extremely nice to her, and she felt that the beautiful meaning of this cold name was said by her.

After listening to this, he hooked his lips, and his smile was as bright as a peach and plum, and the spring breeze was invincible. He sat down beside her and took her into his arms. Chu Li quietly knelt on his lap and asked, "Are you unhappy?" I'm going to play a tune for you, cheerful. ”

He whispered, "No. You stay with me, don't move. ”

Chu Li listened to him and remained motionless. She thought for a while, remembering how good he was, but she didn't know what to say to comfort him, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw the end of his long hair, untrimmed and untrimmed, and the length that naturally fell. She stared at the long ink-like hair and said, "Sometimes I think you're so nice. You're so good to me, why is that? ”

He grasped the key words in the words, "Sometimes? Well? ”

She obviously wanted to comfort him, but when she said it, her taste changed, so she hurriedly changed it, "It's always, you've always been good to me...... Except that sometimes the face is very scary. When I first met you, I thought, why is the expression of such a good-looking person so scary? After she finished speaking, she realized that she had said something wrong, and she was in a hurry, and she turned around and was about to change, but she was facing him with a pair of deep gray eyes, and he was staring at her without blinking.

"Are you upset? I won't say it, I was trying to comfort you. She looked him in the eye, "You're so nice to me, so good, but I'm so scared of you that I can't even say a nice word." ”

He put his arm around her, "You go on, I like to hear you." I have heard too much of the good ones, and I have heard a lot of the bad ones, and I like to hear what you say. ”

"Really?"

"Really." He slowly ran his fingers through her beautiful long hair, her face pressed against the cold fabric of his legs, and he felt some warmth. He continued, "If you're always by my side, I'll always be so good to you, so you don't have to be afraid of me. ”

"But why?"

He combed her long hair into a small bunch, found a band and tied it loosely, and in a few moments it slipped down. Chu Li watched him move and accidentally laughed, "You won't do this." ”