Cai Xukun: Wrong love for the bride
  • chenlinong
    chenlinong
    Excuse me, may I sit here?
  • annanyin
    annanyin
    Yes, please take a seat.
  • An Nanyin smiled. Chen Linong nodded and pulled away the wooden chair opposite An Nanyin, then sat down slowly.
  • He had half a glass of strawberry drink in his hand, and her girl loved it too.
  • chenlinong
    chenlinong
    By the way, this is your headband, I didn't come to catch up with you that day. I'm very sorry.
  • Chen Linong put his hand on the table and loosened his long, clenched fingers. The blue lace headband lay quietly in the heart of his hand.
  • An Nanyin glanced at Chen Linong with a full smile in shock. At this moment, her eyes were full of joy, and her small hand picked up the headband from his palm.
  • Her fingertips ran lightly across his palms, and there was a hot numbness. His back ears immediately turned red, and his heart was beating fast.
  • annanyin
    annanyin
    Thanks! I've been looking like crazy for this headband, but luckily you picked it up.
  • /His girl is no longer sentimental./
  • /His girl is full of joy for him./
  • chenlinong
    chenlinong
    This headband is very important to you, right? Don't lose it next time. It may be broken when so many people at the airport step on it.
  • An Nanyin clutched the headband in her hand, closed her eyes and placed it on her heart, as if regretting the lost but found blue headband.
  • She swore that she would never lose it again.
  • An Nanyin raised her hand to take off the black rubber band from her hair and put it on her wrist, tying the blue headband on.
  • An Nanyin looked a little clumsy. After a long time, the blue headband could not be tied well. There were always a few strands of hair that were disobedient and ran outside the headband, not under the control of the headband.
  • Chen Linong watched from the side, worried about her clumsiness, frowned, stood up and walked towards his girl.
  • chenlinong
    chenlinong
    Let me help you.
  • "No need to do this, I can do it myself, thank you." An Nanyin had not yet said the words that just got stuck in her throat.
  • Chen Linong was already standing behind her, and his long white fingers pulled her hair and sorted out her messy hair.
  • annanyin
    annanyin
    Thank you. Thank you.
  • An Nanyin lowered his head slightly, his fingers were interspersed in her soft hair, and the warmth of the sun was on her hair. For Chen Linong, this wonderful feeling was very comfortable.
  • He approached her, and the creamy smell of An Nanyin came out. Chen Linong slowly raised the corners of his mouth, smoothing out the sunny hair.
  • Reaching out to pick up the blue lace from An Nanyin, Chen Linong held the strand of hair with one hand, picked up the blue headband with the other, and began to wrap it around, and finally the headband was tied high in An Nanyin's hair.
  • chenlinong
    chenlinong
    Well, the first time I tied a girl's hair, I didn't do it well.
  • Chen Linong stood behind her and said, An Nanyin reached out and touched her head, the hair band was tied tightly, and the messy hair that was usually willing to be quiet with a hairpin was also sorted out by the teenager.
  • annanyin
    annanyin
    No I feel fine.
  • An Nanyin pouted with satisfaction, and he smiled contentedly when he heard the girl say this.
  • chenlinong
    chenlinong
    Um... My name is Linong Chen. How about you?
  • Chen Linong said in a low voice, for fear that others would notice him, and it would not be good to cause containment at that time.
  • annanyin
    annanyin
    An Nanyin.
  • /His girl told him her name./
  • /His girl's boudoir name is really nice./
  • chenlinong
    chenlinong
    Can you be a friend?
  • annanyin
    annanyin
    Of course, you picked up the headband for me, and I have to invite you to dinner when I have time.
  • An Nanyin's eyes curved into crescent-shaped.
  • /His girl has a sweet smile./
  • /Like strawberries./
  • /Taste. Also sweet./
  • It turned out...
  • A heart-pounding feeling...
  • This is the beginning.
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