Chapter 256 (1/2)
Well, in fact, the clothes of the men and women have long been broken into slag
Su Rou's face was hot and she buried her head in the bowl for a few minutes. She didn't dare to look down any more. My heart is like a little rabbit, plopping and jumping.
In fact, she hasn't seen such a picture. The comic books that Lan Xier lent her in the past have a wider scale than this.
But those cartoons are static pictures after all, not so vivid as those on TV, but also with blushing and heartbeat sound effects.
And at that time, she hid in the quilt alone and tasted alone in the dead of night. Instead of sitting opposite Luo Yichen and ”enjoying” together as we are now.
To be exact, Luo Yichen didn't seem to be ”appreciating” at all. He continued to eat without changing his face, looking down at his mobile phone as if nothing had happened.
Listening to such a fascinating voice, he can still eat?!
Su Rourou looked at his thin lips with a spoon, and unconsciously came up with the only intimate ”interaction” between her and Luo Yichen. Although there were only a few times, she remembered each time very clearly and afterthought each time for many times.
To describe it in one word, it is ”fresh in memory” - or ”fresh through time”
She touched her hot face: is it true that she is the only one who is embarrassed? Also, Luo Yichen is not watching TV at all. Why do you turn on TV and choose this one?
Also, what have those old men from the State Administration of radio, film and television done? How can the TV station be allowed to broadcast such Wu a TV play to harm the future flowers of the motherland like her? She is still very pure
Luo Yichen looked straight at her on the surface, but he didn't even look at her. In fact, his heart was surging, and a burst of hot blood rushed to his forehead.
It's impossible for any boy to sit face to face with the girl he likes, look at such a picture and listen to such a voice.
Su Rourou managed to stop her cough. She had said to Luo Yichen: if you don't watch it, you can turn off the TV.
But she remembered that he didn't want to talk to herself, so she wouldn't talk to him either. Thinking so, she picked up her cell phone and typed down the paragraph she wanted to say with her hand.