Nan Jiateng and cha Qingluo cook and eat together.

When eating, tea will turn on the TV, two people watch TV together.

Cha Qing Luo is commenting on the content of the TV while eating. Nan Jiateng inserts a word or two from time to time. Most of the time, he is taking care of Cha Qing Luo and eating, and then listening to cha Qing Luo quietly.

Cha Qing Luo seems to have endless words every day, especially when Nan Jiateng comes back, she can't help but mutter.

Every time, Nan Jiateng listened patiently.

Tea tilt Luo said, he will focus on listening, between the eyebrows and eyes are soft light.

Tea Qing Luo said a lot, and then to nanjiateng gentle eyes, said: "I am not very able to say, you will not feel bored?"

"Fool, how can it be."

In Nan Jiateng's opinion, it is most natural for Cha Qingluo to talk.

Maybe it's because of habit, maybe it's because of love.

In a word, nanjiateng thinks it's very good to do anything with tea.

Tea tilt Luo on the light of nanjiateng doting, you know, he is doting on her, love her.

Cha Qingluo can't help laughing when she looks at Nan Jiateng like this.

She giggled, really happy.

As if thinking of something, Cha Qingluo's face changed again, "hum, I still remember the freshman's meeting when you were cold to me."

When Nan Jiateng heard this, he was stunned and followed the action on his hand.

He seems to have thought of the scene when he was a freshman, but it was a long time ago, and he forgot a lot.

However, when Nan Jiateng thought about it, he did remember some scenes of his freshman year.

At that time, he was really sorry for tea, but he was a little cold to her.

At that time, he didn't expect that he would love this girl so much later. I wish I could take out my heart.

This is what he didn't expect.

He thought he was very disciplined.

He thought he was in control.

Do not know when to start, he began to her involuntarily good up!

When Nan Jiateng thought about it carefully, he couldn't say it clearly.

Cha Qingluo looks at Nan Jiateng and doesn't speak. She hums to express her dissatisfaction.

Nanjiateng thought it funny and the tea was lovely.

He couldn't help reaching out and touching Cha Qing Luo's hair, "it was me that was bad at that time. Don't be angry. Can you make it up to you at night?"

When Nan Jiateng talks, his voice is very gentle.

Tea Qing Luo looked at Nan Jiateng angrily, "it's compensation, or you're enjoying it."

"Don't you like it or not?"

Cha Qing Luo's face turns red. Can't she say she likes it?

Nanjiateng in this respect, let her mind and body comfortable.

But it's good to know. Don't say it.

"Eat, eat."

Nanjiateng looks at the girl and smiles. She knows she is thin skinned and doesn't tease her.

This girl is actually a paper tiger. It looks like she was caught by Zhang Ya dance. In fact, she is very clever.

After dinner, two people clean up the dishes and chopsticks, nanjiateng brush the bowl, tea tilt Luo on the side, wipe clean with cloth.

Two people work together, talk, don't feel is working at all.

Originally, there were servants in the Nan family, but sometimes they seemed to live outside the school, and they were used to doing things by themselves.

After they were all packed up, Nan Jiateng and cha Qingluo changed their clothes and went for a walk and shopping in the evening.

Walking on the road, Nan Jiateng will hold the hand of Cha Qingluo, two people facing the wind, breathing fresh air, talking and laughing, as if they were still on campus.