Chapter 2107 The Daily Life with The Little Mermaid [Part 2]
Chapter 2105 Daily life with the Little Mermaid 【Part II】
"Isn't this with you?" The young man with long eyelashes drooped slightly, looked at her, and smiled softly.
Because of you, I never need to pay attention to anything.
The best friend stood in a daze not far away, looking at the picture, the boy who had just treated her coldly and harshly, turned around and smiled so softly.
This gap made it hard for the girlfriends to accept. The girl bit her lips lightly and looked at a pair of shadows not far away, with a trace of jealousy in her eyes.
Even if the best friend doesn't want to inherit, she has to inherit. That girl is indeed much prettier than her, and her extremely beautiful facial features are all exquisite.
The girlfriend snorted coldly, she didn't dare to come forward to say anything, she could only walk away in despair.
"What do you want to eat, Baibai?" The boy in white was wandering in the fruit area, staring at the fruit and asking Dye Bai, "Grapes? Cantaloupe? Banana? Grapefruit?"
"Orange?" The young man asked her, holding a blood-colored orange in his fair fingers.
"You can bring whatever you like." Ranbai said, and found one by himself: "Cantaloupe."
"Okay." The slender boy supported the edge of the shelf with one hand and leaned over, his white fingers clasped the girl's snow-white and soft waistline, leaning over with a refreshing fragrance.
The long eyelashes drooped down gently, like butterfly wings perched, and pecked the corner of the girl's lips lightly, and then she bent her pure, gleaming eyes with satisfaction, and retreated, with her well-defined and beautiful fingers holding her. Holding a cantaloupe, there was always a happy smile on his lips, like a cat that stole fish.
Very cute.
Ranbai tutted softly, reached out and touched the corner of the lips that was kissed, but said nothing.
After buying everything, Luo Anxi pushed the shopping cart containing the fruits, vegetables and snacks he bought with one hand, and gently held the girl's hand with the other hand.
"A total of one hundred and thirty-seven yuan." The sweet voice of the sales clerk sounded. After scanning these things, she raised her head and said to the young couple standing in front of her.
After paying the payment, Luo Anxi took a large shopping bag, dyed it white, and put things into it one by one.
Looking at the young couple standing together and being affectionate and tender, the salesman said enviously, "You two have such a good relationship."
"Thank you." The young man smiled.
out of the supermarket,
At this time, it was the cold winter of January, and the snowflakes fluttered in the sky, a thin layer of ice formed along the way, and the thick white snow spread on the ground.
Luo Anxi sighed softly,
He helped the girl straighten her collar and smiled softly: "Let's go, go home."
Ranbai Qingqing hummed.
The young man walked slowly and slowly, Ranbai walked beside him, glanced at him sideways, and stretched out his hand: "Is it heavy? Give me a little bit, and I'll help you carry it."
"It's quite heavy." Luo Anxi muttered softly, "Okay, then you help me."
The voice fell, and in the white snow, the slender boy gently put his fair and beautiful hand on the girl's hand, and each finger with clear and slender joints like pink carvings slowly slipped between the girl's fingers, slowly and harmoniously. Her skin was touching, her fingers interlocking.
"The most important thing is me, you have to hold me, don't lose me." Under the setting sun, the boy's eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and his always clear voice was soft.
Snowflakes fell on the boy's long eyelashes, then on his shoulders, and finally melted silently. Those pupils like the pure dark blue sea looked at her with a smile.
Ranbai was stunned for a moment, then held the boy's hand tightly, and said softly, "Well...it's quite heavy in my heart."
"How much does it weigh?" the tall and handsome young boy asked in the girl's ear.
"The whole world, can it not be heavy?" She laughed.
In the white snow flying, I don't know whose eyes are fascinated, and whose hearts are confused.
The setting sun is like blood,
The shadows of the two people were elongated.
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