Zongman: My card drawing system has 100 million points and is not serious

"Who said they didn't like me just now?" Ito-koshi stretched out his hands, and he had the domineering temperament of forcing Liang to become a prostitute.

Sanjiu puffed up his face: "I just don't like it... Hate you to death! "

The puffed cheeks are like a cute little pufferfish, and the big smart eyes are full of soft light.

She was angry... So you need to coax....

Ito bowed his head and choked on the girl's lips.

After the girl "snorted", she slowly closed her eyes, hooked her hands around the teenager's neck, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.



old rule, self-substitution

separated from the long-term soul erosion, Sanjiu's weak pupils actually have a touch of enchantment.

"Yuejun..."

"What's wrong?"

"Your

hand..." "Oooh..."

Itokoshi withdrew his hand from the soft peaks, looking like what had happened, who I was, where I was, I didn't do anything.

Sanjiu bit his lip lightly, his eyes were misted, lowered his head, and buried his blushing face in Itokoshi's arms.

"Bad Yue-kun..."

the girl whispered.

It doesn't seem like blame, it's more like a thousand golden love words at the moment of spring dinner.

......

Go back in the afternoon and go to class as usual.

It is still two tables together, and the same hands are held under the table.

It's just that between the two people, there is an unspeakable tacit understanding, no longer cramped, but gradually began to enjoy this process.

Of course...... Should you be shy or shy.

The afternoon class also passed in a hurry, and the clock hand in the classroom clock reached four-thirty.

Every time at this time, Ito-koshi will have infinite emotion.

He spent his last life at Hengshui High School, waking up earlier than bats every day and sleeping later than night owls.

The memories of the entire high school, even when I often took the first exam, were covered with a layer of dull gray.

Look over here....

Ito-koshi sighed.

Sanjiu seemed to have put something in his bag, but Ito was not very interested at this time, so he didn't ask.

In my previous life, before the age of eighteen, just thinking about it made people emo ....

"Let's go, Yuejun!"

Sanjiu lifted her school bag, and Itokoshi followed behind her and walked towards the service department together.

Ito-etsu quickly adjusted his mood.

Those things are gone, the most important thing ... It's about grasping the moment.

This is the world he loves so much, he once thought of the crazy dream, thinking that the girl who could not meet was on his side, reaching out and holding her waist, and holding her little hand if he wanted to...

What else is not satisfied?

Ito smiled and reached out to take Sanjiu's hand.

Sanjiu raised his eyes, glanced at him gently, and then lowered his head with crimson cheeks.



old rule, understand?

The most heartwarming, but the girl lowered her eyebrows shyly.

Every time he held hands, Sanjiu would be too shy to do it.

According to her, or many years later, the old husband and wife, holding hands will still blush, just like that.

But it doesn't matter.

Ito felt that this picture could not be tired of seeing.

The two came to the entrance of the service department, and Sanjiu gently broke away the hand they were holding.

Guilty?

Or can't you allow yourself to be happy alone?

Sanjiu couldn't tell, but she had a faint feeling that when the relationship between the two became public, some drastic changes would occur.

She didn't want that, so she chose to hide it.

But that's fine!

Sanjiu glanced at the young man beside him, his eyebrows crooked.

That's enough....

"What's wrong?" Itokoshi noticed the girl's peeping gaze and turned his head and asked.

"It's okay." Sanjiu smiled and shook his head: "Let's go in!" "

Hmm!"

The next moment, the door of the ministry was pulled open.

At the same time, the feeling of forgetting something important in my heart is getting stronger and stronger....