Damn it, why is this girl crying? Thinking of her crying, his heart actually twitched slightly! Sister? Is this how a brother should feel about his sister? He doesn’t know, and he doesn’t want to know!
"No need, Brother Leng, the clothes will be sorted out in a moment!"[
Afraid that Lengzhi would really break in, afraid that he would see her ugly face crying, afraid that he would look down on her, so she quickly got up from the bed, and immediately ran to the closet and took out all his clothes.
, then moved a stool, stood on the stool, stood on tiptoes slightly, and wanted to take down the box on the top of the cabinet! That was the box Lengzhi brought over at that time!
But she didn't know whether she was in a bad mood or just bad luck. When she was picking up the box, she stood on tiptoes and her center of gravity became unstable. She fell to the ground! And the box that was pulled down hit her.
On your body!
"ah……
"What happened?"
Hearing the screams in the room, Leng Zhi's heart suddenly became confused. Without caring about anything else, he immediately took out the key and opened the door!
After opening the door, what he saw was that she fell to the ground in a panic, with his box on top of her, and a stool falling on her legs in an unsightly way! Oh my God, what happened? He ran to her
Next to him, he squatted down slightly, quickly removed the stool and box from her legs, and immediately helped her up!
"Fool, what did you do!"
As he spoke, he looked at her carefully, fearing that she might be injured somewhere or something!
"Brother Leng...it's okay...I'm fine!"
She said it was okay, but the tears in the corners of her eyes began to flow out uncontrollably! She couldn't help but got into his arms, and tears filled his arms!
"Idiot, why are you crying when nothing is wrong? Can you stand up? Is it because your legs hurt? Or did you fall somewhere?"
Looking at her in his arms, Lengzhi felt a lot more at ease in his heart. This was the Yu Yatou he knew, the Yu Yatou who loved to cling to him and act coquettishly. In these three months, facing him
The act of coquettishness has gradually evolved from being unaccustomed to it to becoming a habit!