"Please forget about the past."

She solemnly wanted to save her image.

"I'm actually quite reserved."

The eavesdropping system: "......" has been speechless to the point of exploding......

The young man in white was inexplicably silent.

Facing the cool breeze of midsummer, he didn't seem to hear what she was saying clearly, or, what she had said, he probably wouldn't care.

That's fine.

Oncha closed her eyes and let the shadows of the mottled branches and leaves of the street fall silently on her face

Jiang Jing parked the car in front of the bookstore.

Wen Cha jumped out of the car, and after saying thank you, he wanted to leave, but he felt that this was too polite, so he said again: "When you are free, please eat."

Jiang Jing parked the car and looked back at her, he was very tall, and when he looked at her condescendingly, he could see all her expressions and even small movements very clearly.

She moved her fingers a little unnaturally, and was about to say something, when he asked, "Forget what?"

She was a little confused: "What did you say?"

He said bluntly, "Forget how stupid you are?" Or do you forget about your confession to me? ”

Warm tea: "......"

He said: "If it's the former, I can't forget, if it's the latter......"

“……”

"I can't forget it."

Wen Cha: "......" male god, what does this mean?

System: "I feel that he is weird now, his expression is very peculiar, and the hormonal smell on his body is very strong, roughly estimated, it should be in heat."

Warm tea: "......"

Seeing that she didn't react, like a fool, Jiang Jing's slender fingers stretched out to her and landed on her face, Wen Cha's pupils shrank slightly, and Jiang Jing gently pulled out a strand of hair from the corner of her mouth.

"You go back now, I'll look for you tomorrow."

The warm tea was in the fog, and it felt like a dream.

The gaze did not dare to make any contact with him.

Things were a little weird, and as for what the blame was, she couldn't figure it out for a while.

I could only nod hurriedly, without the slightest hesitation, and turned around and left.

Jiang Jing stood in place and looked at her back, his fingers that were slightly warm were slowly clenched, and there was an indistinguishable mist under his eyes.

He stood for a moment until he couldn't see his back, then quietly walked into the bookstore, and the little girl on the shift saw him come back, raised a smile and asked, "Did you pick up your girlfriend just now?"

Without speaking, he walked into the counter and checked the accounts.

When the little girl saw his handsome and extraordinary appearance, she couldn't help but gossip: "I saw you come back just now, your girlfriend is so good-looking!"

He paused with his fingers, looked back and saw the sincerity in the little girl's eyes, and replied stingily: "Hmm."

When the little girl heard him respond to herself, she was a little happy and didn't know what to say, and was so excited: "Bring it out another day, let's get to know her, she is so white, and her eyes are also very beautiful."

He quickly read the accounts, put down the mouse, and said without emotion: "No hurry."

There is no anger between the words, but it gives people gratuitous determination.

The little girl seemed to notice her troubles, shut her mouth in disgust, and ran aside to sort out the newly arrived books.

The boy turned around and silently wrote two words with a pen on the blank paper.

The pen is sharp, the style is good, with the innate domineering and arbitrariness, but there is more tenderness at the end that has never been there.

The little girl sorted out the books and came over, and inadvertently saw those two words - warm tea.

She looked at the name, and her heart flashed with envy.

After Wen Cha went home, he quickly locked himself in the room, took out a pen and recorded everything he saw in the villa in his notebook, as for what the male god said, she habitually left it behind, even if the male god was a god, he couldn't find her accommodation.

Wait until someone knocks on the door the next day.

Wen Cha held the head of the chicken nest, kicked the slippers and thought that her younger brother had forgotten that thing and came back, opened the door of the house, and saw the Zhilan Yushu at the door, when she was a boy in the light of the wind and the moon, she was completely blinded!

quickly closed the person out of the door, went back to the room to change into normal clothes, and then opened the door with Shi Shiran.

"You, why are you here?"

Jiang Jing walked into the door and sat down on the sofa in the living room very consciously.

"I thought I had made it very clear yesterday."

"I thought you were just joking."

"I never laugh."

Warm tea: "......"

"You can go wash up." The male god Yun ordered lightly, "I'll take you out in a while." ”

Wen Chameng was amazing: "Where are you going to take me?"

Jiang Jing glanced at her and didn't answer her words directly, but said, "Go on a date."

"What?!"

Wen Cha almost bit his tongue!

What the hell is the male god talking about?

I must be hallucinating, how could a generation of campus male gods say such things.

You know, she's just cannon fodder to the point where she can't be cannon fodder.

"You confessed to me before." Jiang Jing said calmly and self-controllably: "You also admit this."

"I admit it, but don't you accept it?"

If you don't accept it, you should be yellow, what are you doing with the old things that have passed almost half a year?

"I didn't disagree."

Jiang Jing's eyes fell shallowly on the corners of her eyes, and her voice was unhurried and very calm: "I just think that at such a decisive moment as the college entrance examination, feelings will make you lose your mind."

Wen Cha listened separately, and she listened very clearly, but when she was together, she didn't understand the meaning.

What do you mean by 'feelings can make you lose your mind'?

I have the ability to say it clearly!

"I've saved my time until now." Jiang Jing looked at her without changing his face, his eyes were foggy, but his gaze was very solemn.

"I think I should give you an answer now."

Wen Cha: The bad premonition of "......" is getting stronger and stronger, Xueshen is so solemn, she is really afraid.

Jiang Jing stood up silently, walked in front of her, looked at her sloppy appearance, and said word by word: "I accept your confession."

Wen Cha: "......" I'm already hallucinating, I'm going home!

The system was silent for a second, and seemed to be confused by this scene, but it quickly calmed down: "Jiang Jing accepts your confession, which means accepting the confession of the original owner, which shows that if the original owner confessed to him at the beginning, it should also be successful, which is a good thing, and in the end, the resentment on the original owner will dissipate more completely."

Wencha "...... "Are you sure that I used the original owner's body to confess to the male god, and the original owner used his body to confess to the male god is the same result?"

System: "Please don't question the judgment of system science, this judgment can clearly know that the original owner once had a chance."

"You misunderstood me." Wen Cha didn't care, "I want to make sure that I don't suspect that I will cheat my feelings by doing this, since your data shows that he likes the original owner, then I have no opinion, and I don't need to feel guilty in the future." ”

System: "......"

It feels like it's doing something wrong, but it doesn't recognize QAQ......

"The fact that I accepted your confession proves that you are not wishful thinking."

Jiang Jing raised his hand and stroked the corners of her eyes with slight red marks, her fingertips were transparent, with a faint luster, and her narrow fox eyes were rare to bring a bit of charm.

Demagogic magnificence.

Warm tea has a momentary loss of mind.

"It's also a testament to our current relationship."

“…… What relationship? ”

"From this moment on, you are my girlfriend."

Warm tea: "......"

It's been hacked and shook!

The male god may have gone mad and didn't know what he was talking about?

She's scared to death, okay?!