His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

When did you start paying attention to her.

It seems that he doesn't even know it.

The first impression of a girl...like a little white rabbit scared by a big bad wolf.

Timidly.

The look in his eyes was not very scared.

At that time he thought the girl was just slower to respond.

Most people will take a detour when they see him, but she is the only one who dares to go home with him.

Later, the more I get along, the more I feel that she is different from what she imagined.

Thought it was a little white rabbit, it turned out to be a little fox.

As a result, people already have childhood sweethearts.

It was this inexplicable feeling of anxiety that disturbed him.

Li Shunan closed his eyes, and when they opened them again, his light brown eyes were smooth, his back leaned back slightly and pressed against the edge of the sofa.

Raising his hand, he dropped the coin into the vase standing on the corner of the wall.

"Kang Dang" with a crisp sound, soon calmed down.

He leaned on the edge of the sofa and touched the cigarette case on the carpet with his fingers. When he was about to take a cigarette, he realized that it was empty.

He stared at his palm, his movements suddenly stopped, and he couldn't help but think of yesterday.

Yesterday, I hugged her waist.

Although he didn't want to admit it, the moment he met her, he did feel strange.

There was a half-second pause in the heartbeat.

Even, I want to deepen that feeling for a moment.

Now I can still get that kind of touch aftertaste, soft, so thin, two palms can be completely wrapped.

Realizing what he was thinking, Li Shunan lowered his head and sighed against the posterior molar.

"Fuck."

He threw the empty cigarette case aside, picked up the wallet next to him, got up, and prepared to go outside to buy a pack of cigarettes.

Li Shunan picked up the phone from the sofa, pressed it once and did not turn it on, only to find that the phone did not know when it turned off.

He pressed the power button and walked out of the main house in the middle without closing the door, and walked directly out of the courtyard.

When the phone is turned on, a few messages pop up suddenly.

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When I came to this place for the second time, Jiang Ling knew a lot about it.

Especially when I saw a convenience store at the entrance of the alley, I felt kind of cordial inexplicably.

Jiang Ling did not remember exactly how he left, but she remembered his house number.

No. 123, Qixiang Lane, Hutong.

The numbers are pretty easy to remember.

But there are too many alleys, and there will inevitably be some confusion.

An aunt passed by, Jiang Lingzhi walked over and asked politely: "Auntie, do you know where Qixiang is?"

The main reason is that she looks good and has a sweet mouth. Auntie stopped and pointed to her enthusiastically: "Just over there, go to the second alley and turn left. The little girl can't find her way, do you want Auntie? Take you there?"

The people here are simply too enthusiastic.

Jiang Lingzhi bent his eyes and thanked: "No trouble, thank you."

The aunt stared at her, smiling very kindly, and couldn't help but sigh: "Tsk, the little girl is so pretty."

After speaking, while walking forward, I couldn't help but look back at her back for several times.

After all, the girl's so clean temperament is a bit abrupt in such a place.

After asking a few people like this.

Jiang Lingzhi finally saw the familiar iron gate.

In fact, it was a bit dark that day, and the surrounding environment was not very clear. Came here again today, I think this alley is quite charming.

Jiang Lingzhi was carrying a schoolbag in her hand, planning to see if she was at home at the same table.

She had just walked to the gate of the yard, and she didn't expect someone to come out suddenly.

She has no time to stop.

With a "bang", Jiang Ling knew the whole person was directly upset.

The boy's height is very tall, a full head taller than her, and his chest is very strong. Jiang Ling knows that the tip of his nose hurts a bit.