The Supreme Emperor's Toy Girl

With curved eyebrows and sweet smile, Chi Huanyan took the initiative to hold his arm. They walked in side by side. -

this is Chi Huanyan's alma mater. She has been here for four years, and she is very familiar with every plant here. Therefore, she leads the way instead.

It's the evening. The setting sun is falling. There are two or three students passing by. It's full of youth. It's a beautiful picture of life.

Among them, even Chi Huanyan felt that she had returned to her college days.

But she was lonely at first, but now she has him.

Accompany in the body side, at ease and satisfied.

Her mind and body were completely relaxed, and her conversation was completely opened. What she saw and said, what she thought and said, even though the topic was particularly meaningless.

But just happy!

He Zhengting was not impatient at all. She said he would listen.

Two people like this, she is holding his arm, walking on the stone road of the campus, not slow.

Every time Chi Huan Yan walks twice, she has to hop, and every pore is full of happiness.

Even if she was the only one who was talking, the iceberg man around her could at most occasionally hum two words.

Just like this, her face is full of smiles

Zhenzhen is a fairy girl, lovely, transparent, lively, sincere, extremely easy to be satisfied, any small details can make her happy, simple and clean.

This is the image of Chi Huanyan in he Zhengting's mind.

When I was young, I just felt that she was like a heat, burning his whole heart.

Back in this city, I began to contact with her, and the more I understood, the more profound I was.

The deep heart is no longer just burning, but being burned through, through

But even if he was full of heart was burned through, in front of her, he is still not much words.

It's not that he doesn't want to, it's his nature. -

chi Huanyan doesn't mind. If he doesn't like to talk, she says, the couple complement each other in this way!

Smile of even eyes are almost narrowed into a seam, looked around at random, Chi Huanyan voice special gentle, she went to call him: "he Zhengting."

"Yes?"

"You know, the path we are walking is famous inside and outside the school. It has a nickname called ghost street."

As he said, he let go of he Zhengting. Like a butterfly, he circled around him and his skirt rose. Chi Huan Yan, who was wearing a water blue mid skirt, moved from his Mubian to the right.

Stopped by the roadside flower bed.

Half squatting down, she leaned over to smell the blooming flowers

She is really relaxed and casual, which can be said to be the most comfortable in her life.

He Zhengting especially likes her like this.

She should be like this, do not have to live for anyone, just be herself, pursue what she wants, and fly wantonly.

This is the ultimate goal of his life.

Spoil her to heaven and get used to lawlessness! -

standing behind Chi Huanyan, he Zhengting didn't open his mouth, but his eyes were as indulgent as a sea of rivers.

Chi Huan Yan doesn't look back, just sniffing the lace and talking to him.

Because she knew that this man who was always serious and cold, just like a murderer, would listen to her very carefully.

He is very attentive. When you speak, he will look at you with his slightly deep eyes, staring at you.

Under this kind of eye gaze, people will have the illusion of looking at the world

At the beginning, Chi Huanyan thought that he did this to everyone.

Later I found out that this concentration was only given to her.

In fact, he could only see her in his eyes.

Eyebrows and corners of the eyes are dyed with a smile. Chi Huanyan bows her head to wait on the flowers.

Long legs step forward, standing behind Chi Huanyan, lowering her head, carefully examining her skirt to ensure that even if she squats down, she won't walk out. He Zhengting is at ease.

Then he stepped to her side, to the side where the sun was falling. He stood still and covered the light for her with his tall body

He stands in the right position, forming a shadow. Chi Huanyan squats in the shadow, and is not exposed to the sun. With a smile, he raises his head and looks up at he Zhengting. Chi Huanyan winks at him: "he Zhengting, are you using yourself as an umbrella?"

In fact, the setting sun is very mild, and it won't bask at all.

In this regard, he Zhengting only said, "I'd like to."

"Puff Chi" a smile out, Chi Huan Yan only think that this kind of upright and expressionless man, want more heart, have more heart.

She winked at him again: "then you can help me block it, but I'm very curious, you don't ask me why this street is called ghost street?""Don't ask."

You can say it yourself.

This woman is very mature and steady in front of others, but she has no city in front of him.

Say what you think.

And to be honest, words can How many!

Poof

"I talk a lot?"

Even though he Zhengting's serious expression seemed to be a very serious answer, Chi Huanyan recognized his implication.

He pinched his fist and waved in the direction of he Zhengting. Chi Huanyan pretended to be angry: "good! Do you know how to taunt me now? "

"Don't you think I talk too much?"

Slightly light color of the ink eyes to mention a smooth rotation, late smile playfully shrugged eyebrows: "in this case, then I won't tell you, save you dislike."

Stinky and stuffy!

She didn't think he was boring. She couldn't say a word for a long time!

On the contrary, he thinks she talks too much?

I don't know if she is taking care of him because she talks so much?

"I hate it."

Slant Mou, stare at he Zhengting one eye, late happy Yan simply turns head to go, don't plan to pay attention to him again.

She didn't know that her slanting eyes fell into he Zhengting's eyes, which was the same as throwing a wink.

He was so excited that he almost couldn't help it.

"Cough."

His throat rolled over, and a slightly hoarse smile spilled over. He Zhengting, holding his bag in his hands, stood straight and looked down at Chi Huanyan, quite cooperating: "I'm wrong, don't be angry, eh?"

"Then you don't think I speak so much?"

"No

"Do you want me to talk?"

"Yes." He Zhengting nodded and then added, "yes."

"Why, are you trying to coax me? And he said, "I want to."

Chi Huan Yan Jiao smiles, ridicules and resents: "it's a pity that it's too late. I refuse to communicate with people who think I speak too much!"

At the end of the speech, Chi Huanyan lowered again and sniffed the flowers.

Of course, it's not as angry as she said. On the contrary, the whole face is full of joy and vitality.

He Zhengting's eyes are more beautiful than flowers