Perfect Match

He An was reluctant to expose the sudden fragility, held back tears, wiped his eyes repeatedly with his sleeves, and then raised his head. He smiled at Zheng Feiyan, but his eyes were still covered with flushing bloodshot blood.

He was born tender, and his hair was fluffy and curly, like a juvenile at the age of seventeen or eight.

It is just such a young man who has suffered a lot of injustice and suffering in his life. Zheng Fei's heart resembled a knife, and she wanted to comfort a few more words before waiting to speak. Two noises suddenly came from the gate, breaking the tranquility in the rain.

"Can't you take a bigger umbrella, I'm wet into a rag! Look at my arms and look at my pants legs!"

Full of firepower, Dai Xiao was heard at first.

"That's not big enough? How big do you want, huh?"

Cheng Xiu's clear voice, accompanied by a whistle of shaking umbrellas, was Cheng Xiu.

Dai Xiao: "Just tell me which piece of cloth is left over me!"

Cheng Xiu: "Underwear! Isn't the underwear wet?"

Straightforward.

The two in the living room glanced at each other, and He An broke his tears and listened to Dai Xiao's anger and said, "Cheng Xiu, I have a question that I especially want to ask you."

"what is the problem?"

"Why don't you pull a mushroom and make an umbrella for a dinosaur?"

"Go to you, kick your nose and face it!" Cheng Xiu immediately exploded into a firework, and whispered, "Do you think I'm willing to support a small umbrella? It's not you who pull it, so the big inn will buy two Umbrella. Zheng Feiyi said nothing to take away the big support, what can I do? Grab him? I am dead? "

Dai Xiaoxiao laughed: "Drag, keep pulling."

The two walked with their mouths mixed, and stepped forward and backward into the living room.

Cheng Xiu did not expect that Zheng Feiyu and He An had already returned. At first glance, when they saw the two clean people on the sofa, they were surprised, and then they opened their mouths proudly, then turned to Dai Xiao and said, "You see, they too The two of them also brought Lily of the Valley, not wet at all, was it because the umbrella was large enough? "

The evidence is complete and the facts are conclusive.

Dai Xiaodai carried two buckets of paint pestles by the door, and the sleeves and trousers dripped together.

Cheng Xiu's voice was not small when he spoke, and the cat's nest in the corner moved. He An hurriedly stretched out a finger, made a snoring gesture to him, then pointed to the cat's nest, put his hands together on the cheek, tilted his head, and signaled that his child was sleeping.

Zheng Fei pressed her eyebrows down and gave a warning look.

Cheng Xiu immediately silenced.

When Dai Xiao saw this, he seized the opportunity to taunt: "The umbrella is not big, but my voice is big enough ... oh."

The itchy meat on the waist was poked by the tip of the umbrella.

Cheng Xiu took back the umbrella, hung it up on the umbrella stand, and muttered in a low voice: "I know that I am aggressive, and do n’t look at other people's sentiments, what's our sentiment? It ’s very good to be able to pick you up. Shameless. "

"Okay, thank you."

Dai Xiao shrugged, bent over and placed the paint can against the wall, greeted He An, and went back to the room to change his clothes.

After such an uproar, the intimate atmosphere was broken, and the solitary time was completely over, and Zheng Feiyu could only leave. As soon as he got out of the living room with his front feet, Cheng Xiu squeezed beside He An: "What's the matter, your eyes are crying red? He bullied you?"

"No." He An wiped the corners of his eyes. "I think too much of myself."

Cheng Xiu was not assured: "Is it all right?"

"Ok."

Cheng Xiu carefully looked around the coffee table, and noticed that the pot of **** tea was half full, and the cup was obviously drunk next to him. He took it and sipped it: "The tea has been brewed for him ... softened?"

Why did He An deny it directly, but He An held his knees and asked him very seriously: "How can Cheng Xiu be softened?"

"Uh, let's say ..." Cheng Xiu pondered for a while and gave a very practical example, "He is going to take you back to Yuanjiang now, are you willing?"

He An shook his head: "He is with me, I don't feel annoying. However, I never thought of going back with him."

That's ok, not too soft.

Cheng Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked, "Let's take a step back and assume that if he stays in Luoyang Town and says he wants to live with you forever, are you willing?"

"A lifetime ..."