How Much for a Pound of Cuteness

When Cheng Yiren arrived, Chuichi still crouched at the street and cried his nose.

Her cell phone was even dropped on the ground so carelessly, squatting next to the street tree on the corner of the street, her head covered with a scarf, she hung down and could not see the expression.

Cheng Yi Mali got out of the car, slowed down, walked over, hesitated, crouched in front of Chuichi, and called her carefully: "Sister Gardenia?"

Chuichi raised his head.

Her eyes cried a little swollen, red and wet, and there was still a little tear on her face.

Cheng Yi was stunned.

He was still playing outside. When the talent arrived at the bar, he received a call from Lu Jiaheng.

His tone and voice at that time sounded Cheng Yi felt that if he did not go immediately, Lu Jiaheng would kill him directly from the sky in the next second.

The wine glass that Cheng Yi just picked up was pushed, and the person stood up and walked out, listening to the radio from the airport on his side.

Cheng Yi froze: "Where the **** are you?"

"airport?"

"You are coming back now?"

"I'm back, and I'll be in the city about an hour later," Lu Jiaheng said succinctly. "You ask Lin Tong at the address, it should be near her internship company. I don't know where she is internship."

Cheng Yi stunned: "Don't you even want her ID number to go back and forth, you don't know where her internship is?"

Lu Jiaheng was silent for a moment, and there was a rare impatience in his tone: "Why are you so nonsense, go quickly, just find a place to sit and wait for me to pass, don't let her stay alone."

Master Cheng acknowledged his fate and felt that he knew that he was so small that he had been bloodsucked for eight lifetimes. When he was young, he had to bear the blame for him.

Now that they are all back, can't your sister pick me up!

Cheng Yi feels that he is simply the most loyal servant of the Lu family, the most competent driver, bowing down, doing everything, and dying.

As a result, when he saw Chuichi, he was a little bit dumbfounded.

It's not that I haven't seen a woman cry, but I haven't seen a sister in a brother's family crying, but I still hold it in my palm.

Cheng Yi is like an underage boy who has not been in contact with the little girl. She is at a loss and is at a loss. She has no idea what to do.

Is this coaxing?

How to get along with soft sister?

Just let her cry for a while and Lu Jiaheng will kill him?

But what the **** is the soft girl?

Cheng Yi thinks that Lu Jiaheng is really awesome. This relationship can be talked about for so long. They have to buy a package to solve the problem before. It is really impossible to add one more.

Cheng Yi struggled for a while, looking at the little girl whose eyes were red like a bunny, and cautiously said, "It's cold outside, get in the car first?"

At the beginning of the cry, he burst into hiccups and snorted, calling him Cheng Senior.

Cheng Yi couldn't help crying: "Get in the car first."

Chuchi wiped his face without moving.

Cheng Yi was helpless: "If you don't want to go up."

Chu Garden shook his head and looked at him bitterly: "Senior Cheng, my legs are numb."

Cheng Yi: "..."

Chuchi slowed down for a while before slowing down and slowly got up and got into the car.

Cheng Yi didn't even know where the car was going, so he casually found a cafe on the roadside and got out of the car, then he sent Lu Jiaheng a location.

The cafe is full of warmth, the decoration of petty bourgeoisie is retro, the evening is just off work time, there are many people, and the classical music is melodious.

At first hungry, she didn't even eat lunch, ordered a chocolate muffin, a piece of red velvet cake, and began to gobble up.

At this point she had eased over, her eyes still red.

Cheng Yi sat across from her, holding a cup of coffee in her hand: "Come on slowly, Aheng will come over in a while, let him take you to eat delicious food."

Suddenly froze for the first time, he squeezed the fork and cut the cake, and looked up at him dumbly, "What?"

Cheng Yi was also stunned: "Did he not tell you?"

Chuichi shook his head blankly: "When did he come back?"

"Yesterday's plane, I was at the airport when I just called."

"Hello" in his heart.

She hung up his phone yesterday.

He is back today.

Counting the time, as soon as her cell phone was turned off, he booked a ticket.

Chuichi began to panic.

She swallowed, the fork in her hand slowly dropped, and her eyes began to glance at the door: "When will he come?"

Cheng Yi didn't pay attention to her small movements, took two sips of coffee, and looked at her watch: "I don't know, it should be almost coming. Come from the airport for an hour."

Chuichi nodded, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and pushed the chocolate muffin plate in front of him: "Senior Cheng, thank you today, I will go first, and I will invite you to have a delicious return.

Chuichi said that the man stood up and wanted to turn around to get his coat.

Cheng Yi didn't speak, his eyes fluttering straight behind him.

The shadows shrouded, and the familiar smell sounded from behind her with a deep voice: "Where to go."

Chuichi: "..."

Hatsuri lowered his head, turning around reluctantly.

They haven't seen it in too long.

It's been a long time until I feel that the two have been separated for many years.

She looked up at him.

He was thinner, his jaw was sharp, and he had a little stubble that he didn't have time to shave.

The hair is a little messy, and the whole person feels a little tired after all night.

But still very handsome.

When he didn't see him, Chuichi felt that she missed him too much. She imagined that she ran to the United States innumerable times. He looked at her in amazement.

But when I saw it now, Chuichi was momentarily confused.

The first thought was that she must be ugly now, her eyes red like a rabbit, and her face was crying.

The tears in his face squatted outside for so long, the cold wind blowing, the skin must be rough to the touch.

Hatsuki wanted to see him beautifully, and it was better to make him feel amazing.

But now not only wasn't she amazing, she just encountered such a thing, then she was embarrassed and ugly.

She lowered her head in a hurry, her voice languished, with the dumb after crying: "How do you--"

She didn't finish, she was pulled into her arms very lightly.

The tip of her nose lingered on her familiar breath, clear and good smelling, with a little bit of a sense of wind and dust.

At the beginning, Hachiri wanted to cry again.

She rubbed her head and took a light breath: "Why are you back?"

Lu Jiaheng wrapped her arms around her, as if she wanted to rub her into her body or strangle her.

He bowed and raised his hand and rubbed her hair: "When I came back to fight with you, as soon as I saw you, I couldn't find any fire, I just wanted to hold you."

"..."

Cheng Yi coughed slightly and moved his chair back to lean back. It seemed that he wanted to melt into the wall of the cafe and become part of the background.

Cheng Yi finally realized that Lu Jiaheng was no longer a stupid hat who would only pay for money and buy bags.

Although there was a partition in the corner, Lu Jiaheng stood there tall, half of his body was exposed outside, and he was still very conspicuous. Chuichi let him hug him, and he didn’t move, and said: Hold it, are you going to quarrel with me?"

"You are crying, why am I arguing with you, are you deliberate? Just hold me and I can't bear you, eh?"

Hatsuri quietly raised his hand and twisted his abs through his clothes.

Unable to squeeze the abdominal muscles, Chuchi changed his place and pinched his waist.

Lu Jiaheng sighed before letting go of his arms and lowering his eyes: "Whatever you do, you get domestic violence."

She could see that she was crying fiercely, her eyes still swollen, her nose red and her hair a little messy, like a little cat.

Lu Jiaheng remembered the **** the phone just crying on the verge of collapse.

Desperate and aggrieved, the hearts of the people were twisted together.

He lowered his eyes, and rubbed the corners of her thumb with her red eyes: "Who was our baby bullied by?"

He didn't mention it. Fortunately, at first, he wanted to cry again.

All day today, including the most recent period, she was so mournful that Hakuchi couldn't think of anything worse than it is now.

She grew to nineteen and today is the worst day of her life.

If it really gets worse, it doesn’t matter.

At the beginning, Zhi Zhi deflated her mouth, simply broke the jar and fell, and raised her head: "Lu Jiaheng."

"Ok."

"Did you have a dog outside."

"..."

Lu Jiaheng stunned for a while and gave a soft smile: "No, my dog ​​hair is allergic."

Chu Zhi looked up and looked at him with his wet eyes wronged: "You lie, you are not allergic to cat hair, and you have guessed that you have another woman."

Lu Jiaheng hadn't had time to speak yet.

Cheng Yi coughed again and cleared his throat.

The two looked at the past together.

Cheng Yi leaned back in the chair like a play: "Although I'm still curious about the development of the follow-up story, can you two stop sticking to the endless stickiness here?"

Lu Jiaheng didn't drive when he walked, but came by taxi from the airport.

When returning home, Cheng Yi naturally sent them back. The two of them got out of the car. Chuichi thanked Cheng Yi again and went upstairs.

The elevator ascended slowly, and there were only two of them in it. Before the first day, the courage to get to the bottom was gone. When I climbed to the 14th floor, I wanted to run home.

Hakuchi calculated how likely he was to quickly press his own floor to run out of the elevator and open the door smoothly when he was not caught.

Lu Jiaheng suddenly stopped her shoulder, buckled her entire body in her arms, and bowed her head: "Where do you want to run?"

Chuichi: "..."

She mumbled: "Have you put roundworms in my stomach?"

Lu Jiaheng raised the corner of his lips: "No, but I can release tadpoles in the future."

Hatsuri bowed his head and didn't respond.

Lu Jiaheng raised her eyebrows, observing her small white ears exposed outside.

The elevator went up one level at a time, and with a bang, the elevator doors opened.

Hatsui's ears slowly turned red.

How cute.

She heard him laugh out loud.

Chuichi turned around and stared at him angrily.

Her eyes were still swollen and her mouth was bulging, like a small goldfish with swollen eyes.

Or a little puffer fish, and when it blows, it pops up with a puff.

Lu Jiaheng licked his lips and smiled, lowered his head, and gently kissed her eyes.

It's still warm.

This is how long I cry.

His cold and soft lips touched her eyes and softened his tone: "My first day was so wronged."

Churi hides with his head sideways.

With her head hanging down, she stood quietly at the door of the elevator, pitifully, a little bit of anger.

Lu Jiaheng sighed softly: "Don't be angry, I'm not good."

Chuichi still didn't look up: "You haven't taken the initiative to find me for a long time. I haven't listened patiently when I talked to you. You feel bored."

Lu Jiaheng hugged her, turned her around in a circle, and walked slowly to the door of the house step by step: "I don't find you bored, my little gardenia is the cutest."

As she walked to the door, she watched him open the door. "You have other gardenias too," she thought of the **** pajamas, bit her lip, and corrected, "You have little roses."

With a click, the door was unlocked.

Lu Jiaheng turned around and let her go in sideways: "I am also allergic to roses."

Churi stood at the entrance of the porch and watched the man lean over and pull out the slippers from the shoe cabinet to her feet, holding her mouth: "You are allergic to anything, and you are not allergic when you do bad things."

"Only Gardenia is not allergic," Lu Jiaheng stood up straight, his expression looking helpless and funny: "At first, why did you think I did something bad with certainty."

Chuichi stopped talking again.

She stepped on the slippers and stood beside her. She didn't wear one foot yet, holding the edge of the scarf with one hand, her knuckles were white and very hard.

After a few seconds, she seemed to be mentally prepared: "I have seen it all."

Lu Jiaheng frowned in confusion: "What?"

"I see it all, you have a woman's pajamas hanging in your house," he paused, took a deep breath, and continued, "I know, there must be many more beautiful girls in the United States, taller than me and prettier than me. Are better than me."

She speaks quickly, and she looks a little bit unwilling to give him a chance to speak, or does not want to hear the momentum of his answer at all.

Chuichi did not look at him, did not know what his expression was, nor dared to look at it, for fear of seeing his guilt or default.

She lowered her eyelashes and said softly: "In fact, it really doesn't matter. If you really tell you, I'll be fine. I won't be entangled with you. This kind of thing can't come.

"Lu Jiaheng, if you don't like me and tell me, I don't want you anymore."

At the end, she was almost crying.

She stared hard at the ground and widened her eyes, her eyes still a little blurry.

The movie often shows the kind. The day when the heroine was unemployed happened to meet her boyfriend, the career and love were both frustrated, and the heroine was desperate to live.

Hakuchi almost brought the heroine inside into herself. By the way, I imagined the next plot. For example, she went to the bar to get drunk, and then met the heroine.

But this is generally just the plot in the TV series. In reality, a girl alone is more likely to encounter a bad guy than a real man.

At the beginning of the day, the small theater in the brain was active, and Lu Jiaheng heard a dim smile.

She recovered in a trance and looked up.

Lu Jiaheng leaned on the shoe cabinet and smiled obliquely.

Hatsuri still had tears in his eyes, and his expression looked sad, puzzled, and dazed.

He smiled happily, and there was a thin, broken light in his peach blossom eyes, and she looked up at her with her lips raised: "Women's clothes? Have you seen all this?"

At first he was stunned.

She actually imagined him with many expressions and reactions, but never thought he would admit it so lightly.

She reacted, opened her eyes and looked at him: "How do you..."

Lu Jiaheng leaned close and smiled, buckled her waist and put her up on the shoe cabinet, slowly helping her to remove the scarf from circle to circle: "In the beginning, I had a roommate, I told you before."

Hatsui sat on the shoe cabinet and shook his legs.

Lu Jiaheng hung the scarf next to her, pinched the horns of her coat, and untied them one by one: "His hobby is a little special, and the sexual orientation is the same as yours." She pinched the ends of her coat and stuck her head down , Her fingertips lightly scraped her eyelashes with tears, "I said that, do you understand?"

Hatsui froze the whole person, looking at him with a split expression.

Women's big brother, big **** cute girl.

a bolt from the blue.

The memory of a long time ago was turned out again, and the feeling of presence was very vividly angered.

In the train station, next to the high-speed rail, the man leisurely said: "I like women's big brothers, big **** cute girls."

Chuichi: "..."

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