I Love You At The Right Time

“Say her?” Zuo Streamer helped his forehead and shook his head： “Ann, I’ll call you sister, and people will call you elder brother for face. If Ann is not here, do you think others will bird you?”

“…”

It seems that it makes sense.

… …

Four nine cities.

“Knock, knock.”

Put down the book in his hand, Wen Jin’an looked up at the door and said, “Come in.”

Someone pushed the door and walked in.

“Here we are.”

“Uh－huh.” Qi Wenyin smiled and came up with the bag in his hand. “I have brought you a new book.”

She took out the books one by one and smiled shyly： “I don’t know if you like them? I have read them all and think they are not bad.”

“Well, leave it.”

When speaking, Wen Jin’an’s hand unconsciously rubbed the writing of the book in his hand.

Qi Wenyin saw, very confused.

Does this book have any special significance to him?

He seems to like this book very much.

In fact, she did not know that this book is Su Ci’s bedtime story.

Su Ci said that the more difficult the book is to understand, the more suitable it is to be used as a hypnotic artifact.

Only when you don’t understand and are confused can you feel sleepy.

And most importantly, this book is all in English.

English is exactly the death of Su porcelain.

I still remember how many times when she was at school, in order to learn English, she shed her head and blood and slept dimly on English books.

“There are few exotic flowers like you.”

At that time, she nestled in his arms and held the tip of his nose. “Most of us normal people think English books hypnotize, but you still think it is interesting. All right, all right, stop talking, you hurry up and read, I’m going to sleep.”

Falling into memory, Wen Jin’an’s mouth evoked a spoiled smile.

In front of himself, I watched him show such a look with my own eyes.

Qi Wenyin knew, however, that it was not because of himself, but because of another person.

“Jin an? Jin an?”

“Hmm?” Return to absolute being, Wen Jin an lip angle smile did not disappear.

Qi Wenyin said softly, “Don’t you like these books? No, I’ll give you a new one tomorrow.”

“No.”

He looked out of the window, his pupil clear and straight.

“Jin an, in fact you can…”

Words swallowed back, qi wenyin shook his head, “it’s okay. Jin’an, do you want to drink water?”

“Good.”

Pour a glass of water and she handed it to him.

Wen Jin placed the book and took the cup.

She looked at his fingers.

His fingers are slender and have clear joints. They are very good－looking when held on the transparent cup.

“Knock, knock.”

There were two knocks on the door and someone came in.Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

“Jin’an.”

… …

Small Theatre Part4：

“You…”

“Bang!”

Su Muen’s basketball fell to the ground in his arms and reached out to the girl. “Are you all right?”

The girl looked at the young man’s palm in front of her maliciously, bit her lip and slapped him in the palm.

After filming, I cried out in pain and my face turned red.

Su Muen was helpless and stood up straight with one hand in his trouser pocket. “Don’t you know that the functions of force are mutual? Haven’t you learned?”

“It has nothing to do with you whether I have learned it or not!” She stood up and the girl turned and left.

“Ah? Wait a minute!”

Su Muen also did not know why he wanted to catch up.

However, the body precedes the consciousness, and when he reacts, he has stopped in front of the girl.

The girl lifted her face and frowned at him. “What are you doing?”

Scratched the back of the head, Su Muen licked his lower lip, “that, that…”

By the way!

“Do you want to play basketball?”

His words fell and he wanted to bite off his tongue.

What is he talking about?

If his sister were here, she would have laughed to death.

Who knows the girl wait for a while looked at him for half a day, don’t start, actually gently “um”.

In a flash, Su Muen’s heart was in full bloom.

“Ancient.”

“Wen Yin is here too. When did you come?”

“Just arrived.”

The man approached and saw the book on the bed. He smiled and said, “Bring the book to Jin’an?”

“Uh－huh.”

He picked up one at random, turned it over and put it down again. He said helplessly, “It’s too profound to understand.”