Take the cat, you stay.

When she went out this morning, she wanted to take a pudding jelly to eat, but the pudding was taken, but it turned into a snack pudding of sugar taro seedlings.

When she went out this morning, she wanted to take a pudding jelly to eat, but the pudding was taken, but it turned into a snack pudding of sugar taro seedlings. As soon as Tangli took out the pudding and tried to squat down, Zhou stopped pulling her elbow. What's wrong She slanted her head. Don't squat and play until your legs are all right. Zhou stopped saying, putting his finger on the zipper of his school uniform and pulling it down neatly, taking off his coat and spreading it directly on the stone steps behind him, "Come and sit down." He sat down first, one long leg crossed several stone stairs and stretched out at will, his hand stood at his side, looking up at Tangli, his face rippling with a gentle smile paved by the light. Tangli blinked her eyes, nodded, and went over to sit down. The orange saw that the food that was about to reach his mouth suddenly disappeared, meowing, wagging his tail and running with Tangli, stretching out his paws to try to touch it. Greedy cat. Tangli patted the orange paws and tore open the pudding lid. "Here you are." The orange came up and ate, purring happily in his throat and swinging his tail leisurely. Tangli went to touch the back of the orange and smiled and bent her eyes. "It's so cute." She turned to look at him as if seeking his approval. Is there. Not as cute as you. Zhou stopped holding his cheek in one hand and looked at her with a smile, his eyes deep and thoughtful. Uh He nodded and gently touched the chin of the orange with his fingers. Tangli smiled sweeter. She hung her head and rolled the orange. "It's soft, hairy and very easy to touch." I don't know why, but she felt a little uncontrollable and didn't want to stop. Of course,die casting parts, sugar taro seedlings are the loveliest. When you want to hug them, they are really little angels, and they are also very good-looking. "Although sometimes very naughty, but still very good and clingy." "I told Ah Ci before that I really wanted to raise a sugar taro seedling, but it hasn't come true yet." "Who said that?" Zhou stopped to cut off her little regret, slightly bent her lips, and spoke slowly, "isn't the sugar taro seedling raised by you?" Tang Li was stupefied. There is nothing wrong with saying so,die cast light housing, as has been said recently. Since she asked for leave at home, Zhou stopped to take the sugar taro seedlings to her home, saying that she should take care of them by the way, but in fact let the sugar taro seedlings play with her. During this period, the sugar taros seedlings have always been in her place. But it's yours, and I just- "" "There is no difference." Zhou stopped to say, the radian of the corner of his eyes deepened and hung a soft smile, "I don't like cats very much either." Tangli didn't react and asked subconsciously, "Don't you like it?"? What do you like to raise? The clear deer's eyes were wide open, and the moonlight was full of stars. The opposite Zhou stopped and laughed. This He reached out and rubbed the top of her hair in a calm and profound tone. "Guess." Together like a question, but the first half of the sentence is too sure, the second half of the sentence is too gentle, too meaningful. Tang Li did not know what to understand, blink, DIN screw plug ,die casting parts, suddenly red ears. After playing with the orange for a while and taking the next step, the two of them went home. When I came out of the parking shed in the community, the sky was as dark as splashing ink, and the street lights were more and more like small stars. Tangli took a few steps, slowed down, bent down and rubbed her legs gently. Zhou stopped and frowned. "Does it hurt?" Tangli bulged her cheeks and smiled shallowly. "It doesn't hurt very much, just a little bit." Although I walked very slowly just now and stopped and walked all the way, my legs were not all right, and the pain was a little more obvious than usual. Let's go Zhou did not move. He lowered his eyes slightly. The girl's skirt is neither long nor short, just showing her knees, and her legs are white and straight, but if you look carefully, her knees are still a little red and swollen. He licked his lips, changed the position of the bag in his hand, squatted down with his back to her, and his voice was deep. "What are you going to do? I'll carry you." “……” Tangli pinched her finger. Come here He turned his head sideways and smiled at her, and his voice was tender in the twining of the night. "Hurry up." Endure, or did not hold back, "Tangtang." Tangli couldn't hold back a little smile. She licked her lips, choked back the jumping emotion in her heart, and walked slowly over, her arm over his shoulder and her body leaning forward. Zhou stopped as if there was no laugh, hand around her leg, with a little careful force to carry people up. The moment she stood up, her knee hurt a little, but because the person carrying her took care of her feelings, the feeling passed quickly. On the contrary, the close touch of the body makes Tangli's face hot. Zhou Ting carried her on his back and walked steadily. Obviously is a little nervous, but listening to his heartbeat, listening to the orderly footsteps, slowly relaxed. There was an indescribable sweetness in my heart. In the line of sight, the stars swayed slightly, and the boy's soft hair flickered gently in the night wind, stirring the road lights. Tangli's heart suddenly itched. She lowered her head gently and slowly, leaning against him. Zhou stopped for a moment and quickly recovered. He tried not to turn his head, but the girl's shallow breath was on the side of his neck, and his whole body seemed to be warming up. Week stop. Tangli suddenly opened her mouth. Uh Tangli's cheeks were red and her curly eyelashes fluttered like the wings of a butterfly. She said a word in silence, and then she blushed. But the people in front did not hear, can only feel a slight breath blowing over. What Tang Li exhaled, slowed down his expression, smiled faintly and opened the small pear vortex, with a sweet voice, "I said, thank you." No, it's not. The heart beats like a drum. The teenager's not particularly generous back gave her a full sense of security for no reason, and the emotion of petals blooming in ignorance also overflowed with it. Not on impulse, not on a whim,deep draw stamping, just like the waves brewing at the bottom of the sea, surging up layer by layer, breaking out of the sea. -Weekly stop. I like you very much. Thank you. The author has something to say: Coming! With a little pudding that I don't know if it's sweet or not! The next chapter will take you to the start of the time machine. Don't get airsick. Good night. autoparts-dx.com


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