Nan Jiateng thought that the brain circuit of Cha Qing Luo might be really different from that of ordinary people.

Neither speaking nor thinking is on the same channel.

Nan Jiateng looks at cha Qingluo deeply. He really doesn't know what to say to her smart eyes.

He also seems to be pondering over vocabulary, how to persuade tea to pour Luo.

"Tea tilting Luo, men and women need to have feelings to be friends. Do you understand?"

Tea tilts Luo to nod, "mm-hmm, have feeling!"

Nan Jiateng sighed helplessly, and could not say anything else.

Because through today's understanding, he will know what kind of character Cha Qing Luo is.

He said, she always has countless answers, and the answer will be a meaning.

Nan Jiateng suddenly felt that he could not eat any more. He stood up and went out.

She looked at him and said, "you haven't finished your meal yet."

"No more."

Cha Qingluo took Nan Jiateng by the arm and said, "it's shameful to waste food. You don't know how much food it's not easy to get."

She used to live with her grandparents in the countryside. They were so old, and they were still working. When it was hot in summer, they had to go to the fields to work. Their skin was black and they were sweating all the time.

When it's very cold, they also go to the mountains to clean up grass, so that they can go back to the fire.

So tea and pineapple treasure food and delicious food.

She can spend more money on food, but she will eat everything she buys.

She won't waste it.

She can't manage others, but nanjiateng, she doesn't want him to waste.

She subconsciously wanted nanjiateng to be a person who cherished food.

That would fit his image.

When Nan Jiateng heard cha Qingluo say this, he was suddenly touched.

He stopped, turned to see the tea, saw the light of her eyes, and thought about her words, if he had moved.

Perhaps tea tilt Luo said so many words, only this sentence, let nanjiateng have a deep touch.

He felt the strength of his arm, looked down, and found that cha Qing Luo's two hands were holding his arm tightly, like he was not allowed to leave until he finished eating.

Nan Jiateng's eyes flashed a faint light, and then gently laughed.

This time smile is very pure, smile is to reach the fundus of the eye.

"Good."

A word, Nan Jiateng's steps back, and then sit at the table again, began to eat not how to eat food.

Tea tilt Luo also continue to eat, she don't waste food.

It's sad to think of my grandparents.

Her grandparents died when she was ten years old. Later, her father gradually established a small Gang.

At that time, her father had some money, but her grandparents were gone.

Sometimes when the father is drunk, he will read a sentence in his mouth, "the son wants to support but the parents are not here."

Sometimes, when my father said this, he would cry.

So, she tries to make her sunny, so that her father may be happy.

And grandparents also want her to be a sunny girl.

She could understand her father's feelings, and when she wanted to be filial to her grandparents, they were gone.

Therefore, she has to work hard to keep her father's gang. No matter what the system says is true or false, she takes it seriously. She will have a good relationship with Nan Jiateng.

She will keep her family.