The national school idol is a girl

"Luoluo probably cares too much about this thing, so she didn't even think about it before she asked me such a question."

After Qin Mo finished speaking, he added another stab: "What were you doing at that time?"

Xiao Jing:......

I was just researching it at the time.

But think about that scene.

He was not impressed at all.

Just like Qin Mo said, you can't see the blind spots.

"Looking at how Luo Luo is dressed, she should be going to confess her love." Qin Mo said nonchalantly, "After all these years, if you really can't do it, Luo Luo will always have people to chase you. I am passing on the following sentence for you."

It is self-evident who said the original words.

Qin Mo gave a last laugh, not as if he was talking to Xiao Jing, but to the people beside him: "The fact that Xiao Jing retired for Luo Luo is enough to prove that he can do it. This person is addicted to If you can’t help yourself in e-sports, you don’t want your family’s property, think about it.”

Many people don't like to link the monetary attribute of industry with love.

Of course, I don't understand.

People like Qin Mo or Xiao Jing would love that industry so much if they gave up all the support from their families for their dreams.

But for one person, they would rather not have this dream.

Probably because I like it so much that it blocks me.

What's more, Qin Mo knew what Xiao Jing was thinking, and he said before leaving that admiration and liking are not the same thing.

If you admire someone too much, you won't be able to see his flaws.

What should we do if we cannot live together for a long time in the future?

And Luo Luo admires Xiao Jing so much...

It was noon in the town.

There was the sound of cooking everywhere.

There was a shortage of side dishes at home, so Luo Luo's mother originally sent Luo Luo to buy them.

He left Xiao Jing alone and ignored his guests.

The two of them must go together.

When people in the vegetable market saw him, almost all their eyes would fall on Xiao Jing.

Luoluo turned her head and said, "Why don't you wait here? It's a little dirty inside, there are poultry and so on."

"No need." Xiao Jing followed her.

Luoluo didn't think anything of it at first, but later, he was holding all the dishes, and he was only responsible for picking them from beginning to end.

I always feel like this is too intimate.

The most important thing is that he looks like he is here for a long time, so Xiaocheng must be very busy.

The club wouldn't let him out for such a long time.

Luoluo turned around and looked at his long white fingers, holding the three plastic bags, with a bookish air all over him.

It really doesn't fit here.

I also know that he is a bit mysophobic because of his research.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t wash my hands many times a day.

The person who hated dirty things the most before could have no emotion at all when he followed her past the poultry side. His profile was just a bit paler than before, probably because of a cold.

Luoluo knew that he was not feeling well yesterday, so he bought medicine as soon as he got up in the morning.

Xiao Jing held the lozenge in his mouth and spoke even less. Only the curve of his chin that soaked in the sunlight was very clear and clean.

There is a kind of man that you will always be tempted by.

It's because there is always a youthful aura about him.

No matter how much time passes, it seems that it cannot be erased.

Even if he was carrying a plastic bag.

You can also imagine what he looks like in front of the computer.

This person shouldn't stay here.

"Captain, when will you go back?"

Xiao Jing tilted his eyes and said in a slightly rough voice, "I won't go back."

"Huh?" Luoluo felt that she heard wrongly.

There was no emotion on Jamel Xiao's face: "Stay here with you."