The national school idol is a girl

Luo Luo said a generous "hmm" and was about to hand the water glass to him.

But she saw him suddenly leaning over, just following her posture, his thin lips touched the water glass, and it was stained with water.

Luoluo is really no longer a teenager or just turned 20.

He would always turn around and walk away.

Even with this movement, her heartbeat stopped a little.

But she didn't show anything on her face. Instead, she waited for him to finish drinking, put away the water glass, and then sat next to him to choose dishes together.

If you regard the other person as a friend, you can be much calmer.

After all these years, she has actually been pretending.

It seems easier now.

Maybe things have been figured out.

But Luoluo is really happy that this person can come.

It was as if the fat man had arrived.

Luo Luo thought, she was finally almost like him.

Think of him only as the captain who once fought alongside him.

Just captain, nothing more.

Xiao Jing also noticed the subtle difference there.

But he couldn't tell what was different.

Because the person in front of him is not related to him.

Even while eating, she kept putting vegetables in his bowl: "Captain, try this, my mother's specialty, it's delicious."

"Okay." Xiao Jing really talked less at this time, probably because he talked too much with Luo's mother, and always felt that his throat was a little uncomfortable. After thinking about it again, it seemed that it was because he got caught in the rain.

Luoluo served him a bowl of soup and smiled at him from time to time. Her features were very pretty.

Xiao Jing paused with his chopsticks and his eyes darkened.

Mother Luo is sometimes sensible and does not arrange people to stay in small hotels in the town. After all, this person looks clean at first glance.

Although annoyed, the young man made a difference in her daughter.

To some extent, this is growth.

Her daughter is excellent.

But not everyone has to like it.

No one likes it, and that's normal.

As a mother, I just hope that the person she marries in the future will like her and she will like her too, so that she will have no regrets and be happy.

After dinner, Luoluo sent back a message.

The message was sent by classmate Leng, and it was about a party together.

Luoluo agreed. After so many years, she really wanted to see her classmates when she was a child.

While Xiao Jing poured tea for Mama Luo, he glanced this way. When he touched the smile at the corner of her mouth, his chest seemed to be pressed by something.

He knew exactly whose message she was replying to.

The person who pulled her wrist today.

Xiao Jing has never felt like this before.

But he also understood one thing.

I want to take Luoluo back.

Blind date or something.

Not suitable for her.

Marrying a classmate is not suitable for her.

People of Luo Mama's age looked at this scene and didn't say much, just lowered their heads and drank tea.

Usually in small towns.

By nine o'clock in the evening, there was no one outside.

Occasionally you can hear the chirping of insects.

After all, the college entrance examination is here and summer is coming soon.

Luoluo cut a plate of watermelon and placed it in front of Xiao Jing: "The network signal here is sometimes not very good. If you are bored, captain can watch TV."

"Yeah." Xiao Jing tilted his eyes and placed his eyes on her face.

Luoluo paused with her fingers, turned around, opened the closet, and took out a quilt: "This is new, no one has covered it."

At this point, she glanced at his shoulder again, the clothes were not yet dry.

He quickly found a white T-shirt of hers: "Wear this first. I bought it in an extra large size. It should be able to be worn by fans when they wear support uniforms."

"Support uniform? Did you buy the Z of Spades?" As soon as Xiao Jing finished speaking, he saw the word Xiao at the back, his...