15.

Teaching your boyfriend to learn Chinese is the saddest thing in life! !

I took out the Xinhua dictionary at the bottom of the box and gave it to Fujimasai. He didn't read it, but asked me to teach him some proverbs.

I sneered, "You haven't learned to walk yet, you want to run?"

Fujimasai also imitated my tone, "Don't underestimate me!"

I raised my eyebrows slightly, and said casually, "Zi said: think twice before acting."

Fujimasai imitated me and read it again.

I heard him read crookedly, and sighed, "Forget it, let me explain it to you..."

I explained it to him in Japanese, and analyzed to him what the words in this sentence mean.

I suddenly felt that I was teaching children to learn to catch up with jio.

However, Fujimasai learned quickly. Although it reads like the level of foot wraps, it has improved compared to when he first read it.

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At noon, I took a nap on my desk in the library.

Fujimasai was leaning on the chair next to me, holding a Chinese book in his hand and muttering, "Zi said: Think twice before acting... Zi said: Think twice before acting..."

When I was sleeping, I heard him chanting. I reckoned that he chanted this sentence for a whole noon, but when I woke up, I found that he was playing with my mobile phone next to me!

I snatched the phone from his hand, "Would you do it?"

Fujimasai nodded obediently, and then raised his hand to help me straighten my hair that was curled up in sleep.

I licked my dry lips, "Come on, read it again!"

Under Fujimasai's clean and short black hair, those charming eyes are curved like crescent moons, extremely gentle, "Okay, I'll read it to you."

"Zi said: think twice before acting..." Fujimasai's clear and bright voice lingered in my ears.

I stared blankly at his impeccably handsome face, but he asked me seriously, "1...2...3...I like you."

Suddenly being teased again, my face turned red in an instant, and I turned my head away forcefully, not looking at him.

Fujimasai laughed heartily. He took the mobile phone in my hand and looked at it. The photo was not deleted by me by mistake, and he felt relieved instantly.

He put the phone back into his pocket, then turned sideways, and hugged me into his arms, "What are you doing? I'll just tell you some rustic love stories, why don't you like listening to them?"

I glared at him angrily and asked, "Where did you learn it?"

"Can't you learn by yourself?" Fujimasai brushed his hair.

I broke free from his embrace, "Rogue!"

As soon as this remark came out, Fujimasai covered my mouth for an instant, and hissed: "This is a library, don't shout." He slowly came over, "If you can't help it, kiss me, kiss me back .”

I looked at him with a rogue face, and felt a little headache for a moment.

Seeing my helpless look, Fujimasai began to gloat. He gently sniffed the fragrance of my hair, and kissed sparsely on the blue hair.

Fujimasai was thinking about the photo he secretly took of me just now, lying quietly on the table against the light, resting his head on his arms, and sleeping with his eyes closed facing his direction.

At that time, he learned that proverb, just turned his head to look over, and his eyes just fell down.

The years are quiet and good, and these four words are perfectly concealed at that moment.

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you are young joy

The boy you like is you

young love is you

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