[Comprehensive] Dachao's little sister

Neither Ning Yang nor Clark expected Martha to say that, and both of them were a little surprised.

"That... I didn't skip it." Ning Yang, who really didn't skip it, wanted to politely refuse. She could understand the reason why Martha would say that, and even Martha herself thought it would be appropriate for the two of them to dance together, but ——She is empty!

Ning Yang's heart is broken, but she can't say this in front of men, she still wants face!

Probably because her expression was too entangled, Martha covered her mouth and looked at Ning Yang apologetically when she remembered something: "Sorry, I forgot this, it seems that you will have to do it next time."

Clark, who didn't know which one he had forgotten, was at a loss, but he didn't care too much and asked too much, which made the two ladies heave a sigh of relief: "It's okay, I don't care about this."

The person concerned said he didn't care, but others were listening--it's so pitiful.

Ning Yang, who was lucky to have escaped, felt sorry for Clark. Probably no one was worse than him. At least at her high school graduation party, someone asked her to order songs and make promises with her.

But aside from this point, there is another headache, which is where will she sleep tonight.

There was no sign of her coming, so Clark's family didn't prepare anything. Finally, after some discussion, Clark donated his room, and he chose to make a floor in the living room.

While going upstairs, Ning Yang, who was walking beside him, frowned, hesitated, and asked, "How are you doing at school?"

"Very good." In Clark's view, it was indeed very good.He looked sideways at Ning Yang, she seemed not very satisfied with this answer.

"I thought you would have a few more good friends and girlfriends."

"Girlfriend?" This is a strange word.Clark said: "Actually I have a few close classmates, you know I'm more... special, and I'm worried that I'll hurt them." Clark paused, thinking of a better word.

"How many good classmates?" Hearing this, Ning Yang stopped walking, and the expression on her face became more tangled. She tilted her head and looked at Clark. Under her bright eyes, Clark remained motionless, allowing her to look at him , I only heard her say: "I think the eyes of the classmates in your class are either growing on the top of the head, or they are blind. You are very good, you are also tall, and you have a good personality. I don't understand the rules of making friends."

"Probably, I don't know." Clark shrugged, his tone helpless, but there was a smile on his face.Under the praise of acquaintances, no one can not show a little expression: "Maybe they prefer to be shorter."

"So you're the tallest in the class?"

"Yes."

"I like it." In addition to standing out from the crowd, you can also despise them.

While they were talking, Clark led Ning Yang to his room. Looking at the room that hadn't changed a bit, Ning Yang didn't know what to say for a while.Clark, who was standing aside, didn't bother, and in fact didn't keep him waiting for long.

Ning Yang looked at Clark, who was the tallest in the class, confused. This number one was not mixed with water at all, it was really high.It is estimated to be about 1.8 meters. According to his current age, he may grow to 1.9 meters, but at the current height, her neck is not very comfortable.

"It hasn't changed a bit here," she said.

"Actually it's changed a bit," Clark said honestly.

"Okay, but it's unbelievable that such a short little Douding grows so tall so quickly." Ning Yang stroked, and the gap was indeed quite large.She also said to him honestly: "I'm not used to this change, I'm still in the mode of you or Xiaodouding. Of course, I will adapt as soon as possible and change the 'mode', I guess you don't like that The way the child communicates and is treated."

Clark thought for a while and said, "If it's Sister Ning, it's not hard to accept."

"I like this sentence too, but I don't accept it."

As the two looked at each other, Ning Yang continued, "Because you have grown up, if you still get along in that way, it will be a disrespect to you and time."

"In some respects, Sister Ning is still so stubborn."

"Using the word stubborn is a bit too much. I'm serious." Ning Yang poked Clark's chest, and the touch under his fingers was really firm, like iron.

Probably Ning Yang's expression was a little...frank, which surprised Clark. He quickly bent down, took Ning Yang's hand that poked him, and asked, "Does it hurt?" Compared with his hands, the hands with pink nails are far worse.

He is a bit dark emmmmm.

To make sure everything was fine, he turned on the X-ray and took a look to make sure that no bones were injured. Then he was relieved. He knew how strong he was: "It's nothing serious."

"I know." Ning Yang withdrew the hand held by Clark, and said to him, "It seems that you have evolved a lot."

"Tomorrow I will tell you everything."

What is this feeling of being lenient in confession and strict in resistance?Which was fine, because she also had something to say to Clark.

"Good night."

"Good night."

Ning Yang, who was standing in Clark's room, walked to the bed, sat down, and looked away, and saw a real and beautiful clay figurine on the bed cabinet, and the ugliest and best protected one was the one she dictated before. , looking at Clark pinching, I have to say - it's ugly.

The rest of the……

Ning Yang picked up the most realistic one, turned it around, and then spit out a sentence: "I should have been more serious..." It didn't look like it at all, the clay figurine made out was much more beautiful than her.

Even so, she carefully put the clay figurine back in place.

When she turned off the lights, lay on Clark's bed, covered him with his quilt, and smelled the bed that smelled of him, Ning Yang finally couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his hot face.

This is the first time she sleeps in another man's bed, like...

Ning Yang had a thin face and didn't dare to think about the metaphor any more. She could only close her eyes and fell asleep under the heat. But before she fell asleep, she thought: Did she forget something...

But before he thought about it, he fell asleep.

The next day, when she woke up, she squinted her eyes and seemed to see the brilliance of the morning sun. Ah, it was dawn. After she realized it, she couldn't help coughing, and her head throbbed with coughing.

Her good friend Yu Qingfeng was right - if you get caught in the rain in that situation, you will catch a cold.

The author has something to say: Bird (me): I want to ask you one thing

Crow: you ask

Bird: What would happen if you danced without wearing Opie?

Crow: Generally, that kind of dress will have inner pads. It’s fine to wear, just like wearing underwear

Bird: No no no, wear pajamas, the kind of long-sleeved, loose-fitting

Crow: Well, ordinary slow-tune ballroom dancing is okay, but if the movement is a little bigger, it’s just throwing

Bird: OK, understand =W=

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The above is a topic of chatting with a certain gay friend, and there are a few paragraphs behind, but because of the little friends, I dare not release it, so after some discussion, I will definitely not let them jump!Let's talk about this later www

Caught a cold, woke up at [-] o'clock and couldn't sleep, crackling code words, yes, this chapter was written from [-] o'clock to [-] o'clock, and I will go to work in two hours emmmmmmm

PS: This chapter will be repaired tonight, whether it is a major repair or a minor repair, see 23333 at night

Now I'm ready to squint.