Chapter 67 (1/2)
I know it's one of the world's top ten, but it's a bit fake if I haven't seen it.
But I've seen it. As a student of grade one in junior high school, she just arrived at No. 1 middle school. Where can I see such a classic?
Therefore, Tang Huai has never seen it or not. She holds the book in her arms and laughs like a real innocent girl. ”I will see it.”
An imperceptible smile flashed past the bottom of Jingxuan's long and narrow eyes. He hooked his lips and went out.
“……” Tang Huai followed him, looking at his tall and straight back, wondering, didn't he come to get some books? How can I give her the book and come out empty handed?
Frowning, Tang Huai said: ”he didn't come to get the letter. He came to get the love letter. However, Tang Ying took all the love letters to read.”
After leaving the living room, Jingxuan suddenly turns around to look at Tanghuai. Tanghuai stops, looks up and bumps into his deep eyes. ”Brother Jingxuan...?”
Jingxuan looks directly into her eyes. Her clear and dark eyes reflect his figure.
Jing Xuan kept silent for a few seconds, then suddenly he smiled and raised his hand to touch Tang Huai's head like a big brother. His voice was very pleasant. ”Can you keep up with your achievements?”
”All schools except mathematics” Tang Huai said with a smile.
But he didn't know. When he touched her head, it was like touching her heart. There was a feeling in her heart that couldn't be described at all. This feeling was not annoying, but she didn't want to like it. It was strange, like throbbing and ripples.
”Yun Yong is a science student. If you don't understand anything, you can ask him.” Jingxuan said.
”OK.” Think of Zhao Yunyong, Tang Huai pure smile, ”Zhao teacher is one of the youngest and most handsome male teachers, many girls like him.”
”And you? Do you like him? ”
Tang Huai laughed, ”I like it. He is so handsome.”
When she laughs, with a perfunctory manner, she falls into Jingxuan's eyes, which is so true and splendid.
Jingxuan goes to the chair and sits down. She leans back to the chair with long legs and a lazy posture.
He raised an arm and laid it lazily on the edge of the chair. He sat and Tang Huai stood, but he could look at Tang Huai in the same direction.
He is eighteen meters old. Tang Huai is fifty-six meters now
He smiled gracefully, with a hint of ponder. ”Can you make Ramen?”
Tang Huai is surprised: ”you won't just get home, Jing min will tell you about it?”
”I want ramen.”
”There is no flour at home.” Tang Huai thought, her family has no flour, but think, this house is his, not her, not her home, she did not think of a better word on this sentence.
Jingxuan hears it and raises her eyebrows slightly. At home How do you hear it, like he and her family?
”It's delicious to listen to your fried eggs outside and inside.” He meant to eat her fried eggs.
Tang Huai smiled awkwardly. ”Brother Jingxuan, I don't have chickens or eggs.”
”There are lots of grass and shade here. I suggest aunt Tang Wu raise some chickens. You can kill them when you come back this weekend.”
”That's a good suggestion. I'll go to town with my mother to buy chickens and raise them.”
”That egg...” Jing Xuan sat up straight. ”I'll take it home to you?”
Tang Huai looked into Jingxuan's eyes. ”Brother Jingxuan, I have pumpkin in my family. How about I make pumpkin pie for you?”
”Good.” Jingxuan leans back lazily.
”Wait for me, I'll do it now.” Tang Huai put the book in Jingxuan's arms, ran out of the living room and went straight to the kitchen.
Jingxuan holds two books, turns around, looks at her delicate back, and raises her lips.
-One hour later.
Jingxuan sits at the dinner table, looking at the pumpkin pie in the plate, salivating.
”Not bad.” Jingxuan seldom praises people.