Do you want it or not

No matter how bad her brain is, she can hear that he is talking about the common scenes in romance movies.

Isn't it just a princess hug!!

She's crazy to let him hold the princess here.

Jiang Chacha had a polite smile on her face: "No need, thank you." ”

But she was afraid that he would be too embarrassed after being rejected, so she was also very considerate and gave him a step down.

"The main reason is that the teacher has eaten too much recently, and he has gained weight again, and he went to weigh it yesterday and found that he weighed ten pounds. I'm afraid that Xiaohuai won't be able to hold me, and I will have low self-esteem. She smiled.

However, she was overly concerned.

Wen Huaizhi this person, it seems that he will never be embarrassed, he doesn't care about other people's feelings, he only pays attention to himself.

Even if he really says something wrong or does something wrong, he will pretend to be stupid with you and expose it lightly, you have nothing to do with him.

It's okay if you say he's smart, but Jiang Chacha thinks he's just selfish.

Sure enough, when he heard her words to give the steps, his face did not change, but he continued to smile faintly, as if he had not mentioned it just now.

He suddenly bent down and gracefully reached out to help her pick up the black high heels on the ground, he stood under the street lamp, the warm yellow halo hazy his eyebrows, the alienated and noble temperament on his body faded a lot, and his peach blossom eyes bent down, "Let's go, teacher." ”

He wasn't annoyed by her refusal, it was more like it wasn't worth his attention.

But if he was not annoyed, he didn't wait for her, and took a few steps by himself.

He knew she was barefoot.

Jiang Cha Cha couldn't understand him.

She looked at his back on the gravel road on a summer night, white shirt and black pants. Under the street lamp, his temperament is as warm as jade, but Jiang Chacha feels that under this layer of warmth, there is a kind of loneliness and coldness standing on the sea cliff.

As good as he is, he can follow the family's complicated dogmas one by one, but her sixth sense feels that he can shatter these dogmas with a smile.

Don't think too much about it anymore.

Jiang Chacha hesitated and looked at the wet and reflective stone road in front of her, and finally, she took a step.

Forget it, if it's dirty, it's dirty, what image do you want.

"Wait for me." She shouted weakly at him.

It's so weird to wear a pair of high heels, and you can't walk.

She simply took off her other heel as well.

In this way, she put both feet on the ground.

She was about to die after a few steps, and the ground was covered with a layer of stones, painful and awkward.

Jiang Chacha's heart was ruthless, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he ran behind him in a daze.

He turned slightly to the side, his gaze falling on hers.

But walking like this is also very unstable, and beside him, there is a just human-shaped bracket, Jiang Chacha stretched out his hand, and just wanted to put it on his body.

The other person stepped back gracefully, and as soon as her fingertips touched his white shirt, his arm was faintly retracted.

Jiang Chacha looked at him suspiciously.

The eyes under the narrow-rimmed glasses were looking at her with a smile, but the smile was not warm.

He said gently, "Do you really need my help?" ”

Ginger Tea Tea: ......

I didn't expect him to hold a grudge.

Okay, if you don't let you help, you won't help.

She can do it with ginger tea!

So, she walked for a few more minutes.

She frowned, feeling that her feet were going to be swollen, how could this broken road be so long and endless.

On the other hand, the elegant man in front of him has already distanced himself from her, and the white shirt at night, looking at it from a distance, is very exciting.

No more.

The ginger tea wolf howled, and then it was rotten, and the person squatted down.

Let's get some rest.

When everything around is quiet, the only sound source is particularly clear, stimulating the eardrum.

It was the sound of his leather shoes stepping on the gravel road, and each sound was very solid, like stepping on the tip of a person's heart.

Jiang Chacha lowered his eyes and saw a pair of leather shoes.

Seeing that he had walked in front of her, for a moment, he seemed to be against the light, and the ambiguous dim halo blurred his eyebrows, and when he squatted down gracefully, his face gradually became clear in the light.

The glasses on the bridge of his nose made him look particularly ascetic.

His wrist was slightly down at this moment, casually carrying her little black heels, he looked at her, squinted and smiled, "Do you still need my help, teacher." ”

He seemed to have deliberately designed a trap for her to step into.

Obviously, he has decided to help you, and he asks you very schemingly, if you want to, if you want to.

Just hook you.

And listen to her begging him for help.