Chapter 220: Raise your head to look at criticism, bow your head and think stupid
The season has entered autumn, and a slight cold wind is blowing.
The SIS team is a group of delicate flowers and bones, and they usually have to turn on the air conditioner all year round, cold and hot.
When the electricity bill doesn't cost money, I'm not afraid of blowing into rheumatism and cold legs.
So the delicate dog went downstairs, wearing short sleeves, blowing a small breeze, and his mind was full of deep remorse.
Doesn't she just don't like it, she's a dead straight daughter, and she expects her to like something 520.
If you don't like it, you don't like it, what is fierce.
The little milk dog hugged his arms aggrievedly, it was still raining today, after he ran to the first floor, there was lightning and thunder outside, and he wanted to go to the nearby milk tea shop, but he couldn't go.
You can't go upstairs and get a coat at this time, can you?
……
Walking so handsome,
Never mind.
Jiang Tong squatted downstairs, ready to go up in a decade or two.
As a result, I was hungry,
To describe it in four words, it is hunger and cold.
Downstairs, I don't know who planted an apricot tree, Jiang Tong silently looked for the target.
When Qiao Weitang went downstairs, he saw the young man looking up slightly, and the cold sound of rain fell into the background behind him.
In the gray sky, his slender neck was white and delicate, the lines of his chin were like a meditation carving, and the colors in his eyes were dark.
Wearing thin short sleeves, his arms are exposed to the air, and the raindrops that sweep in hit his arms, leaving bits and pieces behind.
Looks pretty ...... Lonely and depressed.
She slowly approached and stopped behind him, "Look up at the bright moon and look down at your hometown?" ”
The young man in front of him didn't move, silently lowered his raised head, "Raise your head to look at the criticism, bow your head and think stupid." ”
“……”
"Can you be more civil?"
Qiao Weitang was about to laugh angrily at him.
The little milk dog turned his back and ignored her.
It's quite a temper,
The slightly thin shoulders were in front of his eyes, and the raindrops hit the white T-shirt, leaving a little dark mark.
He seems to be quite cold?
Isn't it easy to make the dog happy?
Sister Qiao, who is more manly than a man, took off her coat directly and covered his body from behind.
Jiang Tong was slightly stunned, and his eyes trembled.
The coat carries the warmth and fragrance of the girl's body, a very comfortable taste, and the most important thing is that she puts a coat on him.
Isn't that it?
Hold him in your arms?
There was a faint sound of breathing in his ears, and the girl tiptoed to his neck, her crisp voice with a faint smile.
"Huh? Why are the ears red again? ”
The fair-skinned and crystalline earlobes are now smudged crimson.
The young man's face was slightly offset, delicate and beautiful, his eyes blinked slightly, and his voice was clear and soft, "Come down." ”
In order to tease him, she stood on tiptoe on his shoulder and let her go down,
The obedient child is not Sister Qiao.
She smiled and asked, "Tell me first, what does 520 mean." ”
Now the little milk dog not only had red ears, but also had crimson cheeks.
Qiao Weitang was actually surprised when he saw the 520, but he was more confused.
Coincidence is certainly not,
So what is this? Confession?
Jiang Tong confessed to himself?
Is it that she didn't wake up or Jiang Tong is sleepwalking.
But I have to admit that Sister Qiao was provoked, she is not an easy person to be teased, but it is, inexplicable.
Very flirtatious,
It turns out that the scumbag is like this, with all the bells and whistles that envelop the little girl's heart.
However, he is not a scumbag.
From beginning to end, he only had his delicate beauty Coco in his heart......
???
So what is she?
grass
Dead scumbag.