The more Fan Chengcheng talked, the more green tea smelled, as if he had always been the most considerate one.
fanchengcheng"It won't hurt if I whirl for you."
Fan Chengcheng held the tree's hand to his mouth and blew, as if blowing up the hairs of the tree, she couldn't help shivering.
qiaomu"Can you be normal, brother?"
Qiao Mu said in disgust.
fanchengcheng"Sure enough, you only call me brother when you dislike me."
Fan Chengcheng sucked her little face viciously and lay bored beside the tree.
qiaomu"What happened to you today?"
Qiao Mu poked Fan Chengcheng's cheek and asked.
fanchengcheng"It's okay, I can't eat meat again, I need to calm down for a while."
Even so, Fan Chengcheng's feeble appearance still made Qiao Mu a little worried. She was usually heartless, and she was still a little afraid when she suddenly quieted down.
qiaomu"Are you being sarcastic? Are you angry?"
Qiao Mu leaned over to speak, kissing Fan Chengcheng on the lips from time to time.
fanchengcheng"What kind of anger do you need to coax yourself? I can digest it myself."
Fan Chengcheng hung up his professional fake smile and turned his head away. The clay figurine still has a three-point temper, not to mention that he is already grumpy. After listening to a lot of rumors about arbor at school, he couldn't hold back and got into a fight with someone, but when he came home, he found that arbor was still helping Zhu Zhengting solve the problem during his menstrual period.
You must know that during Arbor's menstrual period, he served delicious food and drink, and he didn't dare to say a word, let alone ask her to help solve physiological problems.
This comparison came out, the overwhelming grievances swept over, and Fan Chengcheng couldn't control himself and became sullen.
qiaomu"Big brother... good brother, don't be angry anymore, okay?"
Qiao Mu leaned on top of him, hugged his neck, and whispered:
qiaomu"The person who gets angry and hurt the most is the person closest to you. I'm so sad right now... I'm so sad that you don't talk to me."
fanchengcheng"Haven't I been talking to you all the time?"
Fan Chengcheng curled his lips, but his hand honestly wrapped around the waist of the tree.
qiaomu"But I'm just sad, Fan Chengcheng, what did you say when you were with me, you said you would never make me sad, and you would never be angry with me... you scum!"
Qiao Mu tugged at Fan Chengcheng's clothes and looked at him tearfully.
After all, they had lived together for so long, and Qiao Mu immediately pinched Fan Chengcheng's weakness. Sure enough, when she cried here, Fan Chengcheng immediately panicked over there.
fanchengcheng"I'm a scumbag, I'm a scumbag, don't cry... Qiao Mu, we agreed at the beginning that the princess is not allowed to shed tears!"
qiaomu"I'm not a princess... Have you ever seen a princess who is so aggrieved? Woohoo..."
Qiao Mu placed his chin on Fan Chengcheng's shoulder and pretended to cry.
fanchengcheng"I'm not angry anymore, I'm not angry anymore, just let me hug you for a while, don't cry."
Fan Chengcheng rubbed her little head and coaxed softly.
Qiao Mu sniffed, leaned against Fan Chengcheng's neck, wiped his tears and shouted:
qiaomu"You just saw me lying at home with an imbalance in my heart, and you had to make me cry before you stopped."
fanchengcheng"Yes, yes, my little ancestor is right."
Fan Chengcheng pinched Qiao Mu's face and wiped away her unwiped tears.
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