Ice skating, archery

, and drag racing? Is ice skating on ice? She also knew archery, and the teacher in charge of her studies had talked about it, but what was drag racing?

The guy also said that these were exciting activities, and I wouldn't be interested.

So ......

What is school

? Chrissman had heard the word, it was familiar, where had she heard of it?

She fiddled with the roses in her hand, which Lowan had brought to her room in the morning, because Chrissman himself liked all kinds of flowers, and João ordered that the flowers in the room should not be repeated every day.

Chrissman muttered, completely unaware that her fingertips were above the rose spikes, and she was unconscious as she was about to press hard, "That man......

" "Manman!"

"Ahhh

Looking at this scene, João only felt that his whole world was only Christman's hand, and the image magnified and magnified and magnified in his eyeballs, until only the injured finger remained.

He first snatched the bouquet of roses that was still held in Chrissy's hand without hesitation, crushed the bouquet as if it were painless, and then sprinkled it into the air.

"I've been hurt by this vain flower. Joao pulled over and looked at Christman, who had not yet fallen in the air, but the rose petals were floating.

"Hmm. Christman's fingers were wrapped in warmth, and her whole body trembled at the sudden tactile stimulation, and her cheeks couldn't help but turn red.

Just attracted her blood like this, Joao didn't let her go, but she also stretched out her flexible and wet red tongue to lick Christman's wounds back and forth, which made Christman stand up straight, and took the initiative to approach Joao, "Don't lick, don't lick." "

It's weird.

It is natural that the wound will be painful when it is licked, but why is his body hot and dizzy

? Where is it? Where is it crispy?

Joao hugged Christman who was falling towards him, and finally let go of his mouth, but the few silver threads that were still connected when the tongue and the fingertips were separated made Christman's face burn.

Joao smiled sullenly, as if he was very happy with such Christman, and flirted with the ends of Christman's hand, and said, "My Manman, what were you thinking about just now? I hurt myself, you know, I will feel distressed."

As he spoke, he took Christman's little hand and put it in front of her chest, so that she could feel her heartbeat, "Listen to my heartbeat."

Christman's other hand was on his chest, gasping for breath, his misty eyes lingering on Joao's face, and he waited for his mood to calm down a little before he spoke.

"I'm fine, I just didn't pay attention. Christine was no surprise to Joao, who reacted so violently.

Although Joao's words sounded like a joke, she knew that every word he said to herself was true.

"Aren't your hands bleeding too? Aren't you in pain?!" Ever since Joao almost fell down the stairs to save himself, Christine could remember Joao being injured in a trance.

Joao took the opportunity to sit on the sofa with his arms around Christman, and leaned towards Christman's neck like an animal that just needed comfort, "It's not as important as you, I'd rather all be hurt on my body." "

Joao did it on purpose.

He likes to magnify his injuries infinitely in front of Christman, because at that time, Christman's eyes will show distress and concern, and his eyes will be full of him.

Sure enough, as soon as Christman heard this, even if this set of words was said back and forth by Joao countless times in other ways, Christman was very useful, and the naked eye could see that he felt more pity for him.

"I'll take care of it for you. As he spoke, he was about to get up to get the medicine kit, but Joao's long legs caught the lower half of his body, making Christine unable to move.

"Don't make a fuss, don't get infected!"

"Manman, you answer me a question, and I will be obedient. As he spoke, he deliberately used his injured hand to lead Christman.

"I want to ask you, why did you come back so early today?" Chrissman was in a hurry, not knowing what kind of temper Joao was having today, only afraid that his hand would touch his wound.

"I don't know, I just don't want to leave you today, so I'll be back right away. "If he hadn't come back earlier today, he wouldn't have been able to see what he had just seen.

How interesting, isn't it?"

"Don't want to leave?" the two of them stick together every day, "Okay, you want me to be good every day, are you good now?" "

Do you like me?" Like a wayward child, Joao ignored Christman's words and began to act as a scoundrel, and put Christman's hand on his head, pretending to be aggrieved.

But Joao, who lowered his head, was not the same thing at all, although there was a hint of emotion on his face, but it was more of a kind of persistence, and he wanted to hear what his baby Christman had to say.

Of course, he was confident enough that he didn't take Wen Yan seriously, but what frightened him was Chrisman's personal will.

Christman opened her mouth, and the likes that could be said at will in the past were now suddenly stuck and unspeakable.

Joao, like an eagle, accurately grasped the pause.

What.

Why pause?

How good it used to be, I would sweetly hug myself and say I liked it, and said that I would be by my side for the rest of my life.

How to ...... now

His eyes began to distort, he bit his lip tightly, his eyes began to gradually turn red, oozing with coldness, and the originally warm atmosphere suddenly became depressing.

"I like it. Unlike before, Christine suddenly felt a sense of shyness this time, and this itchy feeling invaded her for no apparent reason.

After speaking, he shrank into Joao's arms, glanced at Joao quickly with red ears, and quickly lowered his eyelashes, like a cat that had done something bad, curled up on his belly, unwilling to see anyone.

It's like a girl with a spring.

Joao felt like he was in tune with the world again.

The broken scene is repaired, like an unconscious person lying in the dark for too long, but suddenly the lamp on his head is turned on by a person, and he is pierced to open his eyes, and the whole world is warm and full of light.

"What are you crying about?" Although she has lived with Joao for ten years, Christine sometimes can't guess what Joao is thinking, such as when Joao is crying and laughing now.

It made Krisman dissipate a lot of the shame he had just had.

"Ha, hahaha. Joao himself didn't know why he cried so much in front of Christman.

"Can I kiss you, baby?"

"No, you can't say no.

"So let's kiss!".

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