white Moonlight and her stuttering Man

chapter 69 come his home

The autumn wind was blowing slightly.

The boy bought a strawberry ice cream and stood there waiting.

He was wearing a clean white shirt, standing tall, that handsome face was cold, but his head was decorated with pale pink cat ears, and he was holding a strawberry-flavored cone.

People the side couldn't help but look back, and shouted depressively

: "Ah, did you see that handsome guy with cat ears, so cute."

"holding strawberry ice cream, too cute."

"Why don't you ask for a WeChat."

"He should be waiting for my girlfriend, it id not  good."

"Maybe it's waiting for his sister, go try it, maybe he'll give it."

The girl was violently pushed by her best friend, and she stood in front of Gu Miao.

"Hello, that."

The young man lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes filled with the coldness of autumn.

The girl trembled insignificantly, but when she saw the cute cat ears on the boy's head, her fear was slightly suppressed.

She bit her lip, took courage to raise her eyes, and asked softly

"Can I ask for your WeChat?"

The air seemed to stagnate for a moment.

The boy was interrupted when he was about to speak.

"He doesn't have WeChat."
Cheng Chu put his arms around her chest and said coldly

: "I am her girlfriend. If you have anything to do, you can add me to WeChat."

The two girls looked back and saw the charming girl in the crowd.

She wore soft and cute rabbit ears on her head, standing in the crowd, beautiful and eye-catching.

The two smirked,

"Don't be embarrassed, sorry."

As they said, they left in a desperate manner.

The girl came over, took the bag in silence, and said flatly

"Let's go."

The boy passed the strawberry ice cream in her hand, but she didn't take it.

"I don't want to eat."
She carried the bag on her back and did not hold his hand. She walked ahead alone.

Gu Miao was flustered and ran up quickly, explaining in a hurry,

"I don't know those two people, and I don't know why they came here."

He lowered his voice and floated up a little at a loss,

"Don't be angry."

Cheng Chu looked back.

In autumn, the boy lowered his head, and the cat ears on his head dropped slightly, very pitiful.

She narrowed her mouth, took the strawberry ice cream from his hand, and licked it.

"Well, you didn't do anything wrong."

She softened her tone, stretched out her hand holding strawberry ice cream, and whispered,

"You have a bite."