The young man's love was just beginning, plus the pottery shading at night, as well as the girl's soft and glutinous lips, and the inexplicable jealousy, he couldn't stop being impulsive and kissed it directly.
When he reacted, he found that the girl's eyes were filled with tears.
Regret ran into my heart, and later realized what he had done, and immediately left her soft lips, like a child who had done something wrong, blurted out three words.
He bowed his head, looking like he was mistaken.
He actually did such a thing to an underage girl! He, how could he do this!
Sweet Orange slowly raised her head, touched the tears that flowed from her excitement, and looked at the apologizing teenager with some doubts.
Huh? Why don't you continue? Also, what are you apologizing for?
She still wanted to make it clear that the phone rang again, and she hung up and continued to call, and continued to hang up. Sweet Orange looked at the sand sculpture's note, sighed, and connected it.
"Sweet Orange, you unfilial daughter, look now, at 1:23 in the morning, you are actually staying with an unknown man, do you not care about your dear brother and parents?"
The person who answered the phone was Sweet Orange's older brother, Sweet Young.
tianjuBrother, how old am I and can take care of myself, can you stop treating me like a child every time?
After speaking, he hung up the phone decisively.
When she looked at Chen Linong's eyes again, she found that the shame in the boy's eyes had disappeared, and only a little anger was left.
So, that boy just now was Sweet Orange's brother?
It turned out that he was the only one who misunderstood from beginning to end...
tianjuNong Nong, you don't have to worry about him. Let's continue...
Sweet Orange raised a big smile, held the boy's face with lightning speed, and the smile was extremely enchanting.
He doesn't understand.
She blinked innocently, and then was about to kiss. After a pause, she suddenly reacted to something, picked up the phone again, and clicked on the contact note.
Chen Linong clearly saw that Sweet Orange's note to her was "future boyfriend", and then the girl held her cheek and pondered for a few seconds, then made a note without hesitation and deleted the word "future".
"Boyfriend".
Not the future, but the present.
Now, boyfriend.
Chen Linong/Sweet Orange [End]
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piqifeichangbaozaodejinyouThis pair is a bit pure (๑• . •๑)
