Cha Qingluo took a deep breath to control her mood. She clenched her fist and said, "I will become stronger and my martial arts will be very good. I will take care of myself. I will live a long time."

Nanjia laughed when she heard the words of tea pouring.

He drove with one hand, and with the other hand he reached out and held the hand that held the tea, "well, that's a good idea."

Cha Qingluo looks at nanjiateng beside her. She feels that nanjiateng is only one year older than her, but much more mature and stable than her.

She can feel that nanjiateng is embracing her and spoiling her.

Not long after the train left the station, Nan Jiateng looked at the time and asked cha Qingluo, "are you hungry? Shall we have dinner first, or shall we take you back to your dormitory first? "

Cha Qing Luo felt her stomach, as if she was a little hungry. Sure enough, Nan Jiateng knew her.

But she thought about it and said, "we'd better send things back to the dormitory. I've brought some things for you."

Nanjiateng's eyes flashed with the light of colored glaze, "have you brought something for me?"

"Well, I made my own enema, made from meat, without any preservatives. I also made some food, I made my own enema, and some local products over there..."

Nan Jiateng didn't expect that this girl would bring so many things to him.

In fact, Cha Qing Luo thought about it. When he went back to the dormitory, he would take things out to Nan Jiateng, which would surprise him at that time.

But she couldn't hold back. What she wanted to say was really that. She couldn't hold back when she didn't say it when she called last night.

At the traffic lights, Nan Jiateng stops the car. When he turns to see the tea, his eyes are shining gently.

He could feel her heart. "You have so much luggage, is it for these things?"

Cha Qing Luo nodded, "well, I want to bring it to you."

When she expresses her feelings, she is also so direct. If she wants to do so, she will do so. She will not beat around the Bush at all.

"Things are not afraid to sink?"

"It's not heavy when I get on the bus. When I get on the bus, it's my father who takes me to the bus. When I get off the bus, you come to pick me up. It's neither tired nor heavy."

Nanjiateng's color changed and he wanted to say something. At this time, the green light came on and he drove on.

However, he was very touched. He knew that when she got off the train, she had to walk a section of passage with steps. She would be very tired if she had to take so many things down the steps.

This girl suffered a lot and never said it.

And when the girl started to take so many things, she didn't know that he would pick her up.

She is always used to bring happiness to the people around her.

This kind of her makes him want to be nice to her.

In fact, after a long time, he can also see what kind of character Cha Qing Luo is.

He couldn't help it.

The car soon arrived at the school and the dormitory downstairs of Cha Qing Luo.

Today, the day before the beginning of school, there are many students have come to the school, the campus is also lively, twos and threes of students are walking on the road, talking.

Such a lively atmosphere, people can feel the atmosphere of the campus.

At this time, boys are allowed to go in and out of girls' dormitories. Most of them check in and send their luggage. They will come out later, so the dormitory management will allow them to go in.

Nan Jiateng took the luggage of Cha Qingluo into the dormitory.

At this time, no one in Cha Qing Luo's dormitory went back, and cha Qing Luo was the first to go back to school.

She uses the key to open the dormitory door, and Nan Jiateng brings her luggage in.

Cha Qing Luo looks at her bed and thinks, fortunately, she cleaned it up before the holiday, otherwise, it would be nice to let Nan Jia Teng come to see her.