100 Ways to Get the Male God - Chapter 736
[Chapter 736 Bamboo horse is very cold (15)]
Girls can’t like it either?
When An Jin said this, his expression was very serious. Under the slender and upturned eyelashes, a pair of glass-like pupils were calm and calm, like an old monk who taught his apprentices.
“…” Yu Chu choked for a moment, then raised his eyes to meet the eyes of the little boy, who stared at her without blinking, silhouetted in the sunlight, covered with a layer of light gold.
An Jin is very good-looking, although both of them are just in junior high school, and the edges and corners that belong to boys are not revealed, but beauty is something that can be easily identified. The beauty of a beautiful boy is already eye-catching, because of his young and tender cheeks. People feel soft and cute.
However, he is obviously Ruanmeng’s age, but this guy has a personality like a veteran cadre.
What the hell is it that can’t like girls?
Yu Chu didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. After thinking about it, he turned his face and tried to explain: “It’s the kind of love for friends, why not? Didn’t Mother An say that friends are very important.”
It’s too scary for this kid to be jealous. He’s such a little girl that she can’t have friends anymore. As Yu Chu said that, he tilted his head with great interest to see what this person could say.
An Jin pursed her lips, but said nothing.
Although many children in junior high school have already vaguely understood a lot of things, An Jin’s daily life is too dull. Every day from home to school at two o’clock and one line, he has no contact with anything, and naturally he does not understand anything.
He raised his eyes and glanced at Yu Chu, as if he had something to say, but he didn’t know how to say it.
So in the end it was silent.
The two returned home and walked into the living room, Yu Chu couldn’t help but want to laugh.
Along the way, the people next to her glanced at her from time to time, although their expressions were indifferent, they were clearly entangled in what they wanted to say.
Still struggling with whether you like a girl or not?
This stupid boy.
The sky was already dark, Yu Chu went to the bathroom of the guest room to take a shower, and returned to An Jin’s room to see that the boy had made the bed again, and the quilt was still neatly folded. He turned his head.
He was wearing snow-white soft pajamas, and his tender face was ruddy with water vapor. He glanced at her, then climbed into bed and took a book in his hand.
“Do you still read before going to bed?”
Yu Chu followed and climbed onto the bed, pulled over his quilt, and quickly messed up the neat quilt, then turned to look at An Jin with a smile.
An Jin just glanced at her quilt and said nothing. Yu Chu was puzzled.
Not obsessive-compulsive? Can you bear to see such a mess?
She leaned over and looked at the light-gold eyelashes of the boy under the light. She couldn’t help but want to pinch his face, but she held back and turned to look at the book in his hand, “Brother An Jin, what are you reading?”
The full English that came into view shocked her.
It’s not that she doesn’t understand, after all, she is not a child in junior high school. But this guy is!
Xueba, can’t be offended.
Yu Chu tutted in his heart.
An Jin lowered his eyes and looked at the head that was in front of him. The girl’s hair was slightly damp, and the fragrance of the shampoo lingered. He closed the book with his slender and fair hands, and turned to hold the girl’s shoulders and gently push her over.
Yu Chu was pressed down unexpectedly, and saw the slender boy leaning over and pulling up her quilt with his fingers, he folded the quilt neatly with his fingers, and then raised his eyes, staring at her with clear eyes.
Yu Chu blinked his eyes.
“Go to sleep, I’ll read for a few minutes.” An Jin got up again and took his book again.
“……”Ok.
She stopped making trouble and closed her eyes obediently.
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