No, she can't cry. She says she can't hang herself.

“Little fool.” Yunting's hands landed in the woods' hair and fixed the whole mess for her.

The trees could no longer control their emotions. They burst into the arms of the clouds, their faces hidden in his chest, and their tears did not gush out. She was afraid that Yunting would see it, so she simply wiped it on her clothes.

Cloud Ting's perception is much stronger than that of the average person. Warm tears, even across a thick shirt, he can feel them. Until he soaked his clothes and fell on him, he became cool again.

“The old lady, a little girl I met five years ago in the mountains, said I was serious when she wanted to make promises to me. Count his days and wait for him to grow up. ”

As Yunting said, the trees covered their ears and shook their heads: "No, listen, listen. ”

How can you really not hear if you don't listen?

But wait.

The trees raised their heads badly: "I didn't hear you. Say it again. ”

“I said just once, you don't want to hear it anyway.” The corner of Yunting's lips raised a smile. I didn't expect the trees to be so unpleasant.

“Honey, good husband, just say it again for me, okay?” The trees raised their heads and looked up at the clouds.

“If you don't say it, if you don't, I'll be in big trouble.” The trees bit their lips and set aside their harsh words.

“Oh? I'll wait.” The corner of Yunting's lips is smiling.

The trees stretched out their hands, hooked the neck of the clouds, put soft lips on his lips, and a pair of small hands swam around him restlessly.

Cloud Ting wore less, just a long sleeve thick shirt, there was also a coat, after getting in the car took it off.

Now it's really convenient for the woods to commit murder.

However, things tend to move in the direction that trees maliciously bully the clouds from the beginning, turning into trees themselves soft into a beach of water.

“Go home first. Go home and I'll be slowly punished. ”

“Psst!” The trees were reddish, and her period had gone, as if, okay.

When the car returned to their four-house, Yunting couldn't wait to take the trees back to his bedroom.

“Say it again, or we'll go to bed.” Home is where the trees are.

“Okay, again, my old lady, there's only one, it's called a tree, okay, my vinegar lady? ”

Yunting's kiss was meticulous and dense, making the hearts of trees and trees wander. She knows what happens on nights like this.

It's just that the trees didn't expect Yunting's strength to be too good, and she begged for forgiveness until she went back and forth to sleep.

The next day, the early rise habits of the trees were delayed, and two classes were missed when she got up and rushed to school.

Fortunately, those two lessons were English, which had been cleared in the previous life of the trees.

There are two major lessons in history, and the trees are listening very carefully.

She didn't even notice that someone had stuffed her with a note.

“Dinner after class.” The note simply says a few words, and the down payment is wood.

When the tree saw the name, he was upset and saw Inoue sitting behind her oblique and greeting her with his eyes.

Why is this man so shadowy? You haven't learned your lesson yet?

Noko Inoue was arrested a few days ago and is expected to be released after National Day. Wood thought Inoue would be more honest. I didn't expect this shipment to think about chasing her.