Cha Qingluo follows Nan Jiateng walking in the campus. She looks down at the hand she holds with Nan Jiateng, and has a kind of trance feeling.

Just holding hands, her heart is full of strong emotions, I do not know why, looking at such a holding hand, tea tilt Luo have an impulse to cry.

Since the experience of life and death, Cha Qingluo has had too many feelings in her heart.

She felt that as long as Nan Jiateng lived well, she would be good at his side.

Her heart is particularly touched, looking at two people holding hands, she has an impulse to cry, because of the excited cry.

Before, she was in a trance, and the whole person was like a walking corpse. Now that she can hold hands with Nan Jiateng again and walk in the campus, she cherishes it very much.

She learned to cherish.

Nan Jiateng holds the hand of Cha Qingluo and has noticed her look all the time.

On weekdays, Cha Qing Luo always talks a lot and will say a lot, but today she is a little silent. Comparatively speaking, she is too silent.

Nanjiateng was a little worried about the tea, so he took a step.

Cha Qing Luo lowered her head and lost her mind. Nan Jia Teng took a step. She gently shook Cha Qing Luo's arm and touched her hair. "What are you thinking about?"

Cha Qingluo lifted her hand and showed her hand to Nan Jiateng. "You see, I think it's so good. When you're not on campus, I don't want to walk on the campus road. I feel you are everywhere. It's hard at that time, but it's good now. Now I can see you, talk to you, and we can walk hand in hand together …”

With that, her eyes turned red again.

She didn't want to be so coquettish, but she couldn't control her emotions.

Nanjiateng looked at such a tea tilt Luo, some distressed, he reached out and gently stroked the tea tilt Luo's eyes, "after all in your side, where do not go."

Nan Jiateng knows that cha Qingluo's character is actually that kind of careless character. It's also because of him that her mood has changed so much recently.

Tea tilt Luo heard this sentence, happy smile, her eyes red, hard to nod, "um, um."

Nan Jiateng lowers his head and kisses the eyes of Cha Qingluo. He kisses her eyes with a soothing breath.

Tea tilts Luo's eyelashes to quiver, the heartbeat is the same as beating a drum.

She felt that her feelings for Nan Jiateng must be very deep, because just looking at him, she felt a sense of satisfaction, her heart beat faster, her heart beat fiercely.

She couldn't help but want to kiss Nan Jiateng, but she was still a little embarrassed.

And she's afraid of tummy rumbling, breaking the atmosphere.

Nanjiateng held tea for a while, but she was also afraid that she would be hungry.

Nanjiateng can feel the change of his mood in the past six months, and the change of his mood for tea.

At the beginning, his mood was relatively calm. As time goes on, his feelings for tea will become stronger and stronger.

Now, when he felt that she was hungry, he would be distressed.

He could not bear to starve her. He wanted to take her to eat all the food she wanted.

Looking at her thin, he is also distressed.

Love a person's feeling is so, the heart is still painful.

"Let's go to dinner first."

"Good."

Tea tilt Luo happy should way, and then a jump with Nan Jiateng to eat.

Tea tilt Luo can't help but say: "or when you are around, I am in a good mood, also want to eat."

She felt that her appetite suddenly opened up.