Her little pet gl+ sideshow

Ruan Qiu's eyebrows are deeper than ordinary people's, and he always looks calm and calm, which always gives people a cold and indifferent impression.She seldom smiles because she seldom feels joy from the inside.But when she laughed, it was like a glacier turned into running water, and her indifference was replaced by tenderness, and it was like a beautiful flower blooming on a barren land.

In the dark sweet-scented osmanthus forest where no one is around, the sun shines through the leaves and casts spots of light. The delicate yellow flowers under the lush branches and leaves exude a rich aroma that is completely incompatible with its tiny size. Turning her head, she stretched her eyebrows and eyes, slightly curved her thin lips, and said softly, "You are prettier than me."

The shadow of the girl in the pink skirt was reflected in her deep eyes with a smile, and her cheeks blushed silently.

The author has something to say:

This book is written based on life, so both of them are attracted to each other, but now they are only at the point where they have a good impression and think it is friendship

They all feel that they like each other very much as a friend, and they will slowly awaken their true feelings after getting along with each other.

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Wanwan: You are so pretty

Catalpa: You are prettier than me

Tell you that Chuchu is a beauty control, she almost fell in love with Wanwan at first sight

Chapter 13 Chapter 13

Qiao Wanwan wanted to cover her face again. If she was at home, she would still throw herself on the bed and roll a few times to calm down the intense emotions in her heart.

So happy, it seems that a large number of colorful flowers are blooming in my heart.

She turned her head away as if to cover up, raised her hand to slap her face, and said, "Calpa, I want to pick some sweet-scented osmanthus."

"Folding flower branches?" Ruan Qiu asked with a light smile on his brows, without revealing her, and glanced at the dense osmanthus forests around him.

"No. It's picking flowers. Pick them up and make scented tea. My mother likes to drink it very much."

Qiao Wanwan took out a clean cloth bag from the small bag she was carrying on her shoulder, and showed it to her: "She knew I was out to play, so she asked me to bring it."

Ruan Qiu nodded, and the two found a stone table in the forest, put their things on it, and rolled up their sleeves to pick the small flowers among the branches and leaves of the osmanthus tree.

When the small cloth bag Qiao Wanwan brought was almost full and it was almost noon, they stopped to prepare lunch.

Ruan Qiu took out a tissue and wiped the stone table and the stone bench beside the table clean before asking Qiao Wanwan to sit down.

Qiao Wanwan propped her elbows on the cool marble tabletop, stretched out her fingers in front of her and smelled it, and said happily, "Hands smell so fragrant, they all smell of sweet-scented osmanthus."

Her fingers are thin and long, the knuckles are as white as jade, and the nails are a very healthy pale pink, like peeling onions.Ruan Qiu still remembered the soft and boneless feeling of that hand in his palm.

She stared fixedly, then lowered her eyes, took the large canvas bag at the side, and asked softly, "Are you hungry?"

"Eh?" Qiao Wanwan immediately forgot about Xiangxiang's fingers, only to feel that her stomach was empty and she felt a cold from hunger. She nodded pitifully and said, "I'm so hungry~"

I have to say that she is a very emotional girl. When it comes to eating, she looks forward to it again: "Calpa, please open the heat preservation box. Mom said that she has prepared delicious dishes for me."

Ruan Chu opened the heat preservation box in the bag, and a smell of food came out. The heat preservation box is very well insulated, and the food is still warm when taken out.

Qiao Wanwan told her mother that she was out hiking with a friend, and there were two sets of tableware in the insulated box. There was a lot more food, and the two of them didn't finish eating until the end.

When packing up, Ruan Qiu said, "Wanwan, where do you want to go this afternoon?"

Qiao Wanwan usually has the habit of taking a nap, and after climbing the mountain for a long time in the morning, she suddenly felt a little sleepy, she blinked her moist eyes and said obediently, "Hmm... want to sleep~"

"Are you tired, do you want to go home?" Ruan Qiu looked at her tired and energetic look, and raised his hand to stroke her hair.

Qiao Wanwan widened her eyes, shook her head and said, "No, I won't go home." She hasn't spent enough time with Chu Chu.

Her hair is a little curly, and today she tied a ponytail at the back of her head. When she shook her head, the ponytail fluttered, and a few strands of hair were mischievously attached to her cheeks. She was so cute when she opened her eyes and looked at people.

Ruan Qiu brushed those strands of hair behind her ears, took her hand and carried the bag, and said with a smile, "Well, then let's find a place to sleep."

"Eh?" Qiao Wanwan was surprised, and felt very embarrassed being led forward by her: "Calpa, you don't need to sleep..."

She has to take a nap when she comes out to play, who would spoil the fun like her.Qiao Wanwan was ashamed.

Ruan Qiu said: "It doesn't matter."

She took her down the mountain, from the other side of the sweet-scented osmanthus forest.Qiao Wanwan had never walked this road before, so it was a novelty. When she saw a colorful bird flying by, she would keep watching it fly away. When she saw the gorgeous flowers blooming, she would stop and watch it until she turned a detour. , Seeing a fiery color in sight, she let go of Ruan Qiu's hand with a "wow", walked forward a few steps and exclaimed: "It's so beautiful!"

The forest is cool and quiet, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the scenery is pleasant. It is just at noon, and they have walked for so long without seeing a trace of anyone.

And here, there is a maple forest that can't be seen at a glance.It's not yet late autumn, and the leaves of these maple trees are still red and yellow. Ruan Qiu knows that these maple leaves will be stained with a blood-like bright red in late autumn when the weather turns cold and thin frost covers the ground and jungle.