"What's wrong with you? I've returned the book, what else can I do?" His handsome brows wrinkled slightly, and his thin lips pursed slightly.
Is he angry? Yan Qing was beating a small drum in her heart.
"No, no, it's okay..." Yan Qing felt sad, turned around and hid behind another bookshelf. Chen Chen watched the round head slowly lowering, and felt inexplicable joy as the little body moved away. Is this little girl leaving like this?
It was raining outside, and the raindrops hit the roof and the ground, and also hit her heart, her sensitive heart.
How can we walk when the rain is so heavy? Yan Qing was feeling sad. Suddenly a dark black umbrella stretched out from behind. Yan Qing leaned back and smiled when he saw the person coming. Such a sensitive little person~
"Let's go, I'll take you back." His deep, magnetic voice covered up all the noise, sneaking into her heart and taking root.
Chen Chen, I started to believe in love at first sight...