A kite is something that can ride the wind and move with the wind.

I saw it flying up and down and traveling in the training that Zhao Mingming had produced.

It's like a trendsetter standing at the forefront of the waves.

Although it seems to be very dangerous, it is ups and downs.

In fact, you are confident and fearless.

The kite girl saw that this training was gradually regressing.

A charming smile appeared on her face.

Zhao Mingming is also a woman.

One woman smiled charmingly at another woman, afraid that she would have to return without success, and even attracted jealousy.

But she no longer knows how to laugh.

Zhao Mingming frowned slightly with beautiful eyebrows.

The kite girl couldn't help but feel very happy when she saw this.

But what made Zhao Mingming frown was not because her kite blocked her training.

But the charming smile on her face was annoying.

"Do you like to laugh?"

Zhao Mingming asked.

"Are you not laughing good sister?"

The kite girl said.

Zhao Mingming shook his head.

"Everyone says women should cry."

The kite girl said.

Her arm raised.

The kite soared into the sky, dispersing the last bit of the train.

"What's the point of crying... It's inevitable that it's so sad and annoying."

Zhao Mingming sneered and said.

"My good sister is wrong. It's not annoying, it's a pity!"

The kite girl said.

"Tears are the best weapon for our women, especially girls like you. Your tears are mixed with milk and sugar."

The kite girl continued.

Liu Ruiying listened to her strange remarks and wanted to laugh.

But Zhao Mingming had a thoughtful expression.

"Milk and sugar?"

Zhao Mingming pondered in a low voice.

"Yes, milk and sugar."

The kite girl said hurriedly.

From the training that Zhao Mingming had just played, she felt a mysterious and broad-minded state.

This state is beyond her narrow mind.

So she believed that if she continued to fight, she would definitely not be Zhao Mingming's opponent.

Fortunately, she looked at Zhao Mingming as if she was not very experienced in the world.

Therefore, I want to gain the upper hand in words.

If you don't say you can persuade him to stop.

At least it can make Zhao Mingming's mind a little unsteady, so she can take the opportunity to take action.

A quick battle and a final decision.

"It's as smooth and tender as milk, and as sweet and charming as sugar."

The kite girl said.

When Liu Ruiying heard this, she was a little anxious.

She saw that Zhao Mingming looked like she was thinking.

I couldn't help but hold the hilt of the sword in case of accidents.

"Can't it..."

Zhao Mingming paused and said.

"What do my sister want to say?"

The kite girl asked.

When she saw Zhao Mingming being so good, she immediately struck while the iron was hot.

"Have you actually tasted the girl's tears?"

Zhao Mingming asked.

Then he smiled.

Liu Ruiying had never seen Zhao Mingming smile so thoroughly.

In the past, they were all slightly gentle.

Lift the corners of the mouth gently upwards.

It can outline a very beautiful curve on the face.

When Liu Ruiying was in Zhongdu City, he also met many young ladies from noble families.

They all have a lot of food and food, carefreeness, and they naturally laugh a lot.

But for some reason.

Their smiles do not have the same feeling as Zhao Mingming.

Liu Ruiying couldn't describe it.

But it has been firmly engraved in his bones and blood.

However, Zhao Mingming's smile just now made Liu Ruiying's heart turn upside down.

Because the first time she saw Zhao Mingming revealing the two rows of silver teeth in her mouth was so unintentionally.

Even his eyes were bent into two crescent moons.

If such a smile appears on the face of the sugar-fried chestnut, it is not surprising.

It was like a childhood sweetheart girl who suddenly had a prank on her.

Then he watched the other party get trapped and his conspiracy succeed.

It seems to be the first warm sun after spring.

Shines on the still unfreezing river surface.

The ice on the river surface is thick and thin.

Uneven.

The sunlight is reflected and spreads out.

But there is always a beam of sunlight hitting the weakest part of the ice.

Melt it.

The quiet river surface below is revealed.

Through this small ice hole, you can see the surging under the silence.

Liu Ruiying didn't expect that Zhao Mingming, who is as clear as a lotus and as pure as a snow, would have such a rich heart.

For a moment, I couldn't help but feel a little moved.

But more of it is easy.

Because no matter who it is.

It's always uncomfortable to let him hold a piece of ice.

But if this piece of ice is dried up by the sun until it melts.

Turns into warm water.
To be continued...