How Much for a Pound of Cuteness

Chuichi stood in a daze at the checkpoint.

In the afternoon, the finals of each project ended, and finally the relay.

At the end of 200 meters, Hatsui's woman won the second place, and she was only a little closer to the first place. She was placed in the first place of the girl.

The relay race is probably one of the most watched races. Several people gathered around to listen to the sports commissioner's tips for taking the baton. He bowed his head slightly and didn't know what to think.

Suddenly, she raised her hand and touched the corner of her lips with her fingertips.

The soft touch, it seems that the temperature and taste on his fingers still remain.

The two people didn't seem to feel anything when facing each other. As soon as they left, they started to feel a bit strange.

The skin on his lips was thin and sensitive, and his fingers were cold, cool, and there was a feeling of rustling against the hair.

Hatsuri felt his heartbeat confused, and felt that he ran too fast when he was just 200 meters away, but his heart rate was still a bit abnormal for so long.

The relay race was about to start. Hakuchi adjusted his breath and touched a little hot ear. He felt almost in a state. After turning around, he faced a pair of dark eyes.

Lu Jiaheng stood under the oblique rear stand of the inspection office, leaning her back against the wall of the stand and tilting her head to look at her.

At first, he shrunk and shrunk his neck, and his ears became hot again.

She looked away, and before she could react, someone called her.

It was a clear juvenile voice, clean and clear: "Sister!"

Chuchi looked back, and Yuanci trot all the way and waved at her.

Cheng Yi was awakened by Lu Jiaheng's feet early in the morning, reluctantly going to noon, and slowly took a shower before crawling out of the door like a dog.

When he recognized it, Lu Jiaheng no longer saw the shadow, and the phone was called two or three times before he answered it.

Cheng Yi stood downstairs in the dormitory, holding her waist to the phone, like a shrew: "Lu Jiaheng, your uncle, your **** kicked me to fart?"

Lu Jiaheng lazily: "Participate in the sports meeting."

Cheng Yi was stupefied and did not respond: "What?"

"Sports Games."

"Sports Games?"

"Ok."

Cheng Yi hypocritically said: "Wow, young master, you are great, this is really a positive and sunny life!"

Lu Jiaheng ignored him and suddenly fell silent.

Cheng Yi didn't care either, hung up the phone and walked to the stadium.

As a result, as soon as I entered the door, I saw that Master Lu stood in a shadow under the grandstand, looking at some place in a dark, rubbing expression, and gloomy eyes.

Cheng Yi followed his gaze and looked, having fun.

The soft sister Lu Shao's family is wearing a fresh and lovely white sportswear, and is talking to a teenager with a lovely smile.

Looking at Lu Jiaheng again, his complexion seems worse.

Cheng Yi's smile was very bright, and she was in a good mood. She walked past: "Yo! Master, what a coincidence!"

Lu Jiaheng didn't look at him, his eyes grew on Chuichi.

After a while, he whispered, it looked extremely uncomfortable.

Cheng Yi saw something new: "Aheng, your sister is a little sought-after."

Lu Jiaheng said indifferently: "Not only."

He said, frowning at what he had thought of again.

Cheng Yi raised an eyebrow: "You just look at it like this, and people won't run over by yourself. You have to start with the strength first, and bravely chase after it, Your Royal Highness."

Lu Jiaheng glanced at him lightly, and even did not deny it, licking the corner of his lips: "Will you chase?"

Cheng Yi was silent.

Speaking of sultry sisters, he definitely will, and can write a set of real questions with detailed analytical answers.

But chasing girls and sorrowing girls are totally different things. Seriously chasing the little girl and the group of people can't beat them.

Cheng Yi, who is flirting with her sister and flirting with a few hands, dare not say that after all, the brother seems to be serious this time and may be killed by him.

Cheng Yi also thought about it very seriously, and analyzed it based on her little understanding of Chu Garden: "I think that your sister Sui Zhi type, too euphemistic statement should be useless, she is likely to listen I don't understand."

"..."

Lu Jiaheng said without thinking, I already know today.

"So you have to be straight and let her know that you like her," Cheng Yi paused, still a little uncertain, "Do you really like her?"

Lu Jiaheng didn't speak.

Cheng Yi is still not giving up, or a little unbelievable: "I really like her."

The relay race over there had already begun, the gunshots sounded, the girl sprang out almost at the same time, her lips twitched slightly, and her long hair flickered.

Her next shot was the boy who gave a high-five in the morning and almost poked her lips. The two of them ran forward while picking up, and the other handed them up. They cooperated extremely well and temporarily ranked first.

Lu Jiaheng pursed his lips, his black eyes slightly raised, and suddenly said, "How straightforward?"

Cheng Yi: "?"

"How straightforward?"

Lu Jiaheng seriously thought that his previous behavior was straightforward enough. Before, he didn't even need to say anything, all girls played freely.

Cheng Yi pressed the temple and said: "Don't you master, do you have to teach by hand? Make an appointment to play, confession, and don't just talk, let the other party see your sincerity, and let her feel you with actual actions. How much I like her."

When he said this, he couldn't help asking one more question: "How much do you like this girl?"

Lu Jiaheng wanted to say, I don't know.

I want to say that I don't like it much.

The words rolled twice in my throat, but I didn't know why, and couldn't say it.

The second class of advertising games had a good result. The sports commission received the bonus and asked about the ranking. Finally, we decided to take the money and go out for a meal together.

The instructor was also a young man who had just walked out of the university campus. The first class of students brought them with a wave of their hands to see their enthusiasm. Haomai said that he did not have enough money to come back to him and he reimbursed him.

Everyone cheered, and the girl ran to the self-service barbecue restaurant, occupying the innermost row of positions, and the merchant was about to cry when she ate it.

Not two weeks after the sports meeting, Hakuri’s casual soy sauce club began to get busy.

At the beginning of December, a big school celebration, the drama club routinely wanted to show.

Chuichi originally thought that as a soy sauce newcomer behind the scenes, helping and doing miscellaneous things, she can continue to do her little transparency. As a result, the next day, the president of the president smiled and waved at her at the meeting: "Sister, you come here."

Chuichi was accustomed to calling her sister the original words, put down the props in her hand and walked over: "Senior, what's wrong?"

Octopus, they are also used to the daily "elder sister" and "elderly" of these two people. Their unlimited vomiting desire is consumed by the omnipotent time. After a few months, they even feel a little different.

Original words handed over a script, and Chuichi took it.

The original words grinned, Xiaohuya Bai Jingjing said: "Sister, do you play the heroine?"

Hatsuri widened his eyes.

The original words scratched his nose, and his expression on the face pleased: "Sister, if you don't act, the heroine will have me to act."

Chuichi's eyes were almost staring out.

She felt that her life in the previous eighteen years was quite normal. Why did the word women's gangster begin to appear frequently in her world when she came to a university, and they are almost becoming a part of her life.

The octopus next to him heard the words and hugged the original words again, and began to howl with emotion: "Ci Lang!!! Isn't the heroine wrong!!! Didn't you also play Princess Belle last year!" Isn’t the response very good!!!"

He has excellent acting skills, even his eyes are red, his heartbreaking expression of love, the scene was very exciting.

Ci Lang raised his hand and shot him mercilessly, smirking: "I don't want to fall in love with you anymore."

The octopus let go of his hand, and his face is meaningful: "Oh, you want to talk to someone."

The original words ignored him, staring at Chu Garden.

Chuichi had never performed a show before, and she had never acted live in a program like this organized by a junior high school class. Chuichi held a script and was a little overwhelmed: "Can I? I only played in high school A drama, no experience..."

The eyes of the original words were bright: "It's enough to act, it's already very powerful. I haven't played drama in high school."

"really?"

"Really," Yuan Ci smiled as she encouraged, "What did your sister do?"

Hakuchi said: "Ponsai."

Original words: "..."

Octopus: "..."

There is not much time to prepare. In November, the walk is fast, and the autumn is about to pass.

The heroine of "The Girl Owner" has a lot of lines. Hakuchi feels that for the first time in her life, she has been entrusted with a heavy responsibility. Half of the glory of the entire drama club is on her. Running, I wish to divide myself into two parts, one to eat homework, one to write homework, one to recite the line.

Her classmates are also very busy. Xiao Yi has even started to find an internship company for the winter vacation. In his words, these things must be accumulated early, and try to make something during the internship.

It seems that Lu Jiaheng is the only one who does not do business every day.

After the sports meeting, Senior Lu seemed to be a little more leisurely than before. Often, he didn’t know where to come out from two ends in three days. Sometimes he brushed his face and brushed his sense of presence. There was such a stop downstairs in the bedroom, no one waiting for her to come down regardless of the various sights coming from everywhere.

If he didn't want to do it for the first time, he would always use "buy one more, you can't eat it, and you must throw it away if you don't eat" as a reason.

In the first few times, the first gardeners were called down alone. Gu Han and them secretly lay on the balcony and watched. Later, a few girls just went to the library and went down together.

Lu Jiaheng leaned against the tree by the wall, looking idle, seeing Chu Zhi out and hooking his lower lip slightly.

Chuchi walked over and frowned: "Did you buy more ice cream?"

Lu Jiaheng laughed softly: "Yeah."

Lin Tong they did not pass, walked forward for a while, and after a while, Chuichi returned with an ice cream.

Gu Han felt a little incomprehensible: "What's going on with this man, doesn't he have a girlfriend?"

Lin Tong yawned lazily beside him: "No, I asked his friend," she paused and explained to Chuichi, "It's Cheng Yi."

Gu Han turned his head and was surprised: "Huh, isn't it, but didn't Anan hear him say he had his girlfriend last time?"

Lin Tong grinned: "Who knows, maybe for one reason or another, I don't want to give someone a number."

Churi walked beside and listened quietly, slowly swallowing the ice cream wrapper.

Halfway through, she suddenly stopped and turned back slightly.

Lu Jiaheng hadn't left yet, still leaning over there, standing with his head down and pressing his mobile phone.

The whole person looks lazy, a little bit erroneous.

Chuchi licked his lips for the first time, hesitating for a moment, and put the ice cream in his hands into Lin Tong's hands: "You go to help me occupy a place first, I will come over later."

Gu Han raised his hand: "Hey, what are you doing?"

Lin Tongpa raised her hand and patted her for the first time.

Chuchi didn't speak, turned and ran back.

There was a small milk tea shop just downstairs in her bedroom. At the beginning, Zhi Zhi ran over and asked for a cup of hot oolong milk cap. She looked back from time to time to see if people who were not far away were walking.

He kept pressing his phone with his head down.

Two more minutes later, he put his phone in his pocket and finally stood upright.

Chuichi was a little anxious and kept urging: "Auntie, please hurry up!"

The aunt who sold milk tea quickly buckled up the lid, and Hachiri couldn't wait to bag it. He took it quickly and said Xie turned around and ran away. Lu Jiaheng had walked forward for a while, and Hakuchi chased him twice.

Lu Jiaheng turned back.

Chuichi quickly ran over and stood before him.

He didn't seem to expect that she would come back, a little surprised.

Chuichi exhaled a long breath, adjusted his breath slightly, and looked up at him with his head raised.

At the end of November in the north, the weather was cold and dry. The little girl was wearing a thick plush coat, two long rabbit ears were sewn on the hat, and two small hair **** fell in front of the hat. The whole person looked warm. Yangyang.

The round deer eyes looked at him without saying anything, raised his arms high, and handed the oolong milk cap in his hand to him.

Lu Jiaheng was stunned and missed.

Churi slightly tipped his feet, and raised the oolong milk cap a little bit in his hand.

She pursed her lips and looked at him seriously. Her tone was a little serious, as if she was reasoning with the naughty children: "Senior, the weather is so cold now, don't eat so much ice cream."