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[The lover is not full, the flower blooms for a moment] (continuing not to speak)

Putting aside the previous topic of how the relationship was, the two of them felt a sense of happiness and comfort in their natural relationship.

He was 1.81 meters tall and strong. Every time he stood beside him, she seemed like a little girl he always liked to call. Moreover, the naughty girl always liked to tiptoe to rub his natural curly hair, and her happy face as if she was touching her own dog. She smiled happily. And he looked at her with a doting smile as if she was always doting.

He was the first person to start rubbing the other person's hair. Whenever he saw her casually scattered behind her long hair, he couldn't help but rub it. He smiled and said, looking at your little head, it felt very cute, and his hands wanted to rub your hair. The messy beauty was indeed good.

She shook his hand away and pouted, feeling a little unhappy. Indeed, if a "silly big man" kept rubbing his hair all the way on the street, would she bear it?

Later, she tied up her bun. In fact, she always liked buns, but every time she went to see him, she would wash her hair, and she had no choice but to meet her with her hair loose. However, despite this, he still rubbed the buns.

On this day, on the same street, she began to rudely attack his curly hair, and the feel was a little worse than that of a dog's hair.

She squinted her eyes, stuck out her tongue, and told him that she would not forget to grin her teeth after saying that.

He bent down, stretched out his hand, gently twisted her face, and told her: "You are not only a little arrogant, but now you are getting more and more naughty, bad girl!"

Her almond eyes widened, but she burst out laughing the next second, "You have said that I am a 'bad girl' many times. In fact, you are the real bad guy, a bad guy!"

Two people walking side by side, he listened and smiled, secretly glanced at her naturally hanging hand, wanting to hold, hold, and put it in his pocket. However, after a while, her hand was placed on her chest.

He took the conversation, "You can say that guy is bad, but it doesn't smell bad~"

"But you are not a flower~"

He was amused by her words, and laughed loudly, "Do you want to be so cute? I want to take you home and raise you well~"

She grabbed his arm, and suddenly, forced to stop, which made him a little confused.

"You can't be a stranger~ Or do you think of me as a little meow, Xiao Wang? A big man always keeps the word "cute" and it's a bit suspicious~" The weird and quirky she said while showing a little doubtful look.

He opened his mouth in surprise, blocked his face in front of her, staring at her, "I don't have this awareness of uncle, but you look quite like a loli."

She laughed and felt that he was so funny inexplicably. She said that she was cute, but she would actually say that she was a loli. The one I liked was actually a cold loli at best. She thought, laughed, and didn't tell him.

"In this way, we are quite suitable, aren't we?" He returned to his original position and finally took her hand, turned his head and looked at her.
Chapter completed!
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