"My parents were not at home, so I took her to sit at home."
In the dark night, three people looked at the boy coldly at the door of the community, then pulled the warmth away from his hand and turned to walk inside.
The boy stood there with his hands in his pockets, watching the warmth being taken away, watching the gentle and aloof figure, and he couldn’t help laughing and then turned away.
"Xiao Liang, what’s wrong with you?"
Warm and worried, I always think he is strange.
"Are you angry that I didn’t cook rice congee for you tonight?"
"Oh, I cook and it tastes bad. I’ll buy you a snack you like today. You …"
"Warm girls should know how to respect themselves."
"ah? What do you mean? " I’m so warm
The two men looked at each other at the door of their house, and they were indifferent, warm and dull. Later, the warmth was a little annoyed, and then Wen Liang turned and took the key to knock the door.
"Wen Liang, what do you mean?" Warm feelings followed him into the room and immediately asked.
"He didn’t dare to take you to his home when his parents were away. What do you mean? If he loves you enough, he will introduce you into the house generously instead of sneaking around. "
"You …"
"If you don’t like it, forget it."
Wen Liang looked at the warmth and injustice and was about to cry, then turned to want to go into his room.
Warm pursuit to raise my hand slapped him in the chest for a while.
"You little bastard dare to say that my sister doesn’t respect herself. Have you forgotten who went all the way to seek justice for you when you were humiliated by Belle? What, I can be attacked by you, but you say that about me? "
"warmth!" Wen Liang shouted, because she was upset like a child who lost her mind.
The room was suddenly quiet and warm and unhappy, looking at him.
"If you weren’t my sister, you and I would say this? I just woke up that your gentleman is too cynical and you shouldn’t be frivolous with him, you know? "
"I-you-"
Warm speechless tenderness has turned into his room.
He is not afraid of being beaten. He is afraid that his sister will get hurt again.
The warmth burst into tears in a small living room.
It seems that I don’t know that this is a boyfriend problem and my own problem, but I just feel particularly wronged.
The lunch box in her hand was placed on the coffee table. She entered the room and then hid in bed and was covered with tears.
Wen Liang came out in the middle of the night and saw a lunch box on the coffee table in the living room. He sighed again and then went over and sat down to beat the lunch box.
His sister and brother have a few friendships, but he is really worried that the warmth will be frustrated again.
Isn’t the abortion enough for her white girl to love herself?
Even though he did it with Belle, he was always careful.
Adults’ feelings seem very simple, and it seems that accidents will happen if they are not careful.
Warm feelings for him. He knows that he has warm feelings. Does he know that?
I went to tenderness early and wanted to discuss with my sister. It should be because tenderness is the habit of elder sister to tell her things, but she doesn’t like to tell Wen Yi or Wen Liang.
In such a big room, she sat on the sofa and waited for tenderness. When she heard someone leave, she got up. At that time, Tengyun had left.
Why does he get up and leave so early recently? Is the company that busy?
Just out of the door to ask for warmth, I heard the door ring and ran.
Gentle today, wearing a light gray maternity dress, looking at the warmth, holding his arm and coquetry, I know that I must be wronged again.
The two sisters were sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking at someone next to them warmly, and winking at them gently made everyone retreat before she said.
I can’t help sighing when I hear warm words. Look at her crying. Red eyes raised my hand and touched her face. Don’t be sad. Wen Liang said that. It’s obvious that you should be a sister. What do you think?
"But one of his little brothers talked to me like that, which made me embarrassed."
Gentle couldn’t help laughing. It turned out to be a matter of face.
"What do you say?"
"Of course, this kind of thing is the most appropriate thing for my sister to wake up."
Nodding gently and sighing, if we live together, I will say the same thing to Wen Liang if I see such a scene and hear your boyfriend say that. Although he is a younger brother, he is even closer to us.
"What elder sister always says everything is reasonable?" The warmth is a little sad, pouting and looking at the tenderness, but the heart is soft inch by inch.
"You and your boyfriend are not mature enough. It is reasonable to say that you are older than Wen Liang and should know more than him, but in life, many things are even everything. I don’t think you are gentle and calm."
Warmth and boyfriend are the most favored ones in their own homes, and it is possible to be inappropriate when facing things?
I think it’s probably gentle. Anyway, her sister didn’t come to worry about things at home. It came to me that she was able to take care of her sister, but later she felt that warmth still lacked opportunities to hone.
Will face some things now and can’t make a good choice.
"Do you think he didn’t love me enough to take me to his house when his parents were away?" The warmth suddenly became tense.
"Didn’t you decide each other’s minds when you made up?"
"But after you told Wen Liang that, I always felt that something was wrong. He hasn’t told me to go to his house to meet my elders."
"But isn’t it worthwhile for him to fly back from abroad to find you without his parents?"
"I don’t know whether he came back to me or lost me."
Gentleness can’t help but smile, raise my hand and gently caress my little sister’s shoulder.
"He will be sad when you say such things-are you two together again? You can’t-"
"Oh, no, how can we be together? He knows I can’t now." After the warmth, she bit her lip and felt as if she had said something wrong again. How can she suspect that he is that thing? She can’t do it now.