Ling Xiaoxiao was held in his arms, and her heart began to lose her temper again, which was even more nervous than when she was standing on the stage just now. This was the first time that the two had a real close contact. She just felt that she could touch Jiang Zizhuo's chest as soon as she lowered her head, and the familiar fragrance of tea became stronger. ★   ■

Bang bang, bang bang...

Is this a powerful heartbeat? Ling Xiaoxiao was in a daze, and a sentence flashed through her mind. She stood there stiffly, with tears that had just shed on her face. It was neither right to rub it on his chest, nor would it not rub it on her.

Jiang Zizhuo only felt that the feeling at this moment was perfect. As he grew older and understood more and more things, his childhood memories became more and more clear in his mind. Sometimes, he would be afraid. If the little girl would never appear in his life again, what should he do? Forget her, pretend that she had never given birth to anything, or wait slowly in the long river of time? When he was in junior high school, he watched the boys and girls around him start to hold hands, this question lingered in his heart.

But God still sympathizes with her, right? At the age of sixteen, he made him fulfill his lifelong wish. So what if Ling Xiaoxiao could recall her childhood? Now, everything is no longer important. When she meets the best of her at her best age, everything is so lucky and happy. Jiang Zizhuo held Ling Xiaoxiao's arm and tightened it a little bit, and was surprised and moved.

The two hugged each other like this. I don’t know how long I stood in the woods. Ling Xiaoxiao’s stiff body gradually became softer. She learned to follow her inner feelings, leaned her head little by little against Jiang Zizhuo’s chest, raised her arms little by little, and then wrapped them around the other’s waist, learning to respond.

No matter how long she was lonely, how long she was lonely, or how long she struggled, after everything started over, her life would slowly become perfect from today. As long as the hearts of two people were together, no matter what she would have in the future, she had the courage to face it, as long as Jiang Zizhuo could always be as he said.

"Can I understand that you have just agreed to my request. From now on, I am your boyfriend. Are you my girlfriend?" A cold voice sounded above my head, but now, such a voice has never felt before.

Ling Xiaoxiao had a red face and buried her head again. She was completely embarrassed to look up at Jiang Zizhuo. She hummed quietly with the volume that the two could hear, and then in return for Jiang Zizhuo's happy laughter.

"Since we have made a promise, let's go back. We've been out for a long time.    ? I'm afraid they won't find you. But do you have to forget that you have a boyfriend?" Jiang Zizhuo had just obtained his legal identity and did not forget to get into the role.

Ling Xiaoxiao raised her head and glared at him coquettishly. Do you seem to be someone with such a poor memory? Besides, according to the current market conditions of the two, the person you should worry about the most should be yourself. Why is this person so unconfident and still fails to forget to confirm repeatedly?

Jiang Zizhuo looked at Ling Xiaoxiao's crying face. He took out the paper from his pocket and did not hand it to Ling Xiaoxiao who was about to reach out to take it. He just carefully wiped her bit by bit: "Look, become your boyfriend. I can help you wipe your face openly."

Ling Xiaoxiao listened to his words and felt the gentle movements in his hands. Her heart was sweeter than drinking honey. If she became the girlfriend of this handsome guy, what could she do openly? Do you ask him to organize his study notes? When this person was not a boyfriend, he had already helped him sort out knowledge points and excerpted examples. Yue Pingjun often sighed that Jiang Zizhuo’s current notes were many times more detailed than when he was in junior high school.

Ling Xiaoxiao's makeup was very light before. For the sake of laziness and stage effects, she did not brush mascara one by one (it was difficult to remove makeup), but directly cut two false eyelashes with natural effects and put them on her eyes. At this moment, Jiang Zizhuo wiped it like this, and the tail of the false eyelashes bounced up directly. Ling Xiaoxiao only felt that it was strange on her eyes. She raised her hand and pulled down the two false eyelashes...

"It's still the most natural look that looks the best." Jiang Zizhuo looked at Ling Xiaoxiao with a very satisfied tone.

Ling Xiaoxiao didn't believe it. She glared at him coquettishly, and saw that the tenderness in his eyes was about to drip out. Her little heart was beating uncontrollably. She raised her hand and covered Jiang Zizhuo's eyes: "Why do you look at me like this?"

Jiang Zizhuo just smiled gently and pulled Ling Xiaoxiao's hand down, but did not let go, pinched her palm and clasped her fingers tightly.

"Let's go, let's go back first." Jiang Zizhuo took her hand and was about to walk back. Suddenly, he turned his head and raised his eyebrows to look at Ling Xiaoxiao: "If you become your boyfriend, I will walk openly with your hand so that you don't have to worry about being squeezed out by the crowd."

Ling Xiaoxiao blushed and remembered the last time she went to his grandfather's house. When she came back, the two were dispersed by the crowd on the road. At that time, every time they were dispersed by the crowd, he would stand not far away like a star, and then attract himself to look for it.

His hands were extremely hot, and Ling Xiaoxiao felt that the place wrapped in his big hands was as hot as if it was about to melt at any time. She walked shyly beside him like a little wife, not daring to look up at him, and just used the light to sweep her handsome side face over and over again.

Ling Xiaoxiao floated all the way to the back door of the gymnasium, and the reason that had lost its traces gradually returned to her body. She looked at the hands of the two of them with their fingers tightly, then looked up at the handsome faces with the smiles of spring breeze at the corners of their eyes and eyebrows, and felt the temperature from the palm of their hands, which made her feel that "everything just now was true."

"Student Jiang," Ling Xiaoxiao just said these three words, and saw Jiang Zizhuo's disagreement. She quickly blushed and changed her mouth: "Uh, Zizhuo, can I make a request?"

Request? Jiang Zizhuo looked at her in a good mood and gestured to her to continue.

Ling Xiaoxiao cleared her throat and said with a slight look: "Although we are together, okay, can we not let outsiders know? In front of teachers and classmates, can we still be like before..."

Jiang Zizhuo's eyes became sharper. Ling Xiaoxiao was watched like this, and her cowardly voice began to get smaller and smaller, and then she couldn't say it.
Chapter completed!