His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

After she got in the car, she tidyed up her wet hair, and when she looked out the window, there was no one there.

The umbrella was left alone on the steps.

Jiang Lingzhi was still puzzled at the time, thinking that this person was very strange, he was really a weird person.

Do you have an umbrella?

It is also possible that he just doesn't like accepting charity from others?

She doesn't care too much.

This was just a small matter, Jiang Ling knew that he didn't take it to heart.

At that time, she only focused on learning and dancing all day long.

I don't even recognize the people in my class, let alone people in other grades.

Besides, it was too dark that day, she didn't even see the person's face clearly.

Now she dreamed of that scene again, that look in her eyes.

Without warning.

Jiang Lingzhi suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from his sleep, breathing heavily, like a dying fish.

The snort was the smell of hospital disinfectant. She realized that she came to the fiance's city and was with him.

The curtains in the room were drawn and the light was dim.

It was still early, and Li Shunan had not woken up yet, breathing evenly and calmly.

She wiped the sweat on her forehead, turned around, stared at the man's sleeping face for a while, a little dazed.

I seemed to have a dream just now...

Dreamed of the scene in junior high school.

Intermittently, after waking up, the dream was a little unclear.

But she remembered that look.

That deliberately indifference to hide the injury in his eyes, defensive eyes.

Such a pair of eyes coincided with the eyes of the man in front of him.

Jiang Lingzhi sat on the bed, keeping his eyes down, traced his outline with his eyes in the semi-dark light of the room.

He shifted his gaze and stopped on the closed eyes.

His eyelashes are very long, much longer than average boys.

The curvature of the eyes was slightly raised, and she knew clearly how beautiful those eyes would look when they opened.

And how tender his eyes are.

Jiang Lingzhi was still in a daze: "It turns out that the two of us have really met before."

So at that time, did he like her?

Will talk about the convenience store entrance.

Jiang Lingzhi raised his hand to cover his eyes, sighed, lifted the blanket and got off the bed.

Probably the temperament of him in the past was very different from that of him now. If it weren't for that pair of eyes, she would not have connected the two people together.

It's really nothing like it.

The previous eyes were cold, defensive, and a little injured, as if the whole world could not enter.

He is mostly gentle and lazy now.

If it hadn't been for his fragility when he was sick now. Inadvertently showing an injured look in her eyes, it suddenly hit her memory point.

Jiang Ling probably couldn't remember it.

After thinking of this clip.

Inexplicably, there was a trace of regret in his heart.

At that time they were in the same school, one in the second grade and one in the third grade, but there was no intersection.

Suddenly I regretted it. If I could pay more attention to the other people in the school at that time, would they have known each other early?

After washing up in the bathroom, Jiang Lingzhi came out from inside, pulled a chair and sat down by the bed, holding his face, just staring at the man's sleeping face.

He felt that he was very unbearable at that time, so he never wanted to mention the previous things...