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"Hmm, angry?" Tara felt a little guilty, and tugged on his sleeve, sounding a little cautious.

"Peter? My dear? I was wrong, baby." Miss Spider Spirit burst out a string of sassy words, "Give me a chance to redeem myself?"

Peter glanced at her sideways, pursed his lips and told himself that he must hold back this time, absolutely not, not...

"...Okay." You can't be a ghost.Once again Peter was betrayed by his own mouth.

"I really don't like that, really." Tara put his shoulders on his shoulders and looked into his eyes sincerely, "It's too strong."

"You can see that his clothes don't fit well either, obviously the size is too big, and so are the pants," Tara swallowed quickly, "although it can't block his muscles, uh, I mean, look at this How inconvenient." She swallowed again, this time a little more obviously.

"...Tara." Peter squinted his eyes, "Why do I think you..."

"No no no no!" Tara shook her head quickly, "Please give me another chance!"

"It's late, I won't give it." Peter patted her head angrily, and let out a sigh of relief, "I will go to the gym."

"That won't work." Tara held his hand on top of her head and rubbed it twice forcibly, not giving him a chance to take it back. "I like you better now."

"To be honest, why don't I really believe it?" Peter twitched his hands twice but didn't twitch/move. He simply gave up and let his girlfriend, who didn't know what strange things he had seen, forcefully complete the head pat.

"Why don't you believe me?" Tara blinked, "Although I, well, I admit that the figure of that person just now is indeed very good, but..."

"Hey! You have to listen to the 'but'! Everyone knows the 'but' is the key point!" Tara squeezed his hand and clapped it twice, "but I like you like this, um, specifically If you want to say the reason, you may not be able to say it, but what reason do you want to like, I just like you!"

"...Don't you consider giving me a little reaction? Isn't my confession touching?" Tara pressed her hand down on her head, trying to make herself look pitiful, "Huh?"

Peter took a deep breath, as if his head was about to go to war, rolled his Adam's apple, and leaned forward to kiss her.

After kissing him, he leaked air at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned into a small balloon scurrying in mid-air. He pulled his hand back in a panic, flicked it twice, and subconsciously wanted to grab the hand of the girl next to him. , As a result, as soon as the fingertips touched him, they would shrink back as if they were being burned.

Of course, Tara couldn't let go of the duck that came to her mouth. She licked her lips and reminisced about the quick and lightning-like kiss just now, but her hands clasped backhands without slowing down at all, and her fingertips were unhurried. Draw circles.

The touch on the hands is too obvious, lighter than feathers, softer than feathers, and itchy than feathers.Peter didn't know what was going on in his mind, how could these strange thoughts pop up.But his thoughts were out of his control, and he flew to those shy associations after a little misdirection.

Somebody knock me out.Peter desperately wanted to cover his face, but when he moved his hand, he clenched it even harder.

Online love is obviously not like this!How come he is like a mutation.Shouldn't he be searching for "how mutants fall in love"?Would it be more instructive?

………………

Forget it, this seems to be pretty good.

"I want to eat that little cake." Tara stretched out her finger and pointed at the coffee shop at the corner ahead. Her eyesight was enough to allow her to easily see the picture on the small poster, " It looks delicious."

...I knew it, the girl really ran for food as soon as she came out.Peter glanced in the direction: "There are still sandwiches, just to take a break by the way."

The young couple decisively ignored the fact that they had only been out for less than half an hour, and walked towards the coffee shop just after lunch in the name of taking a break.

It's not far away, it's only a kilometer away, after all, they are telescope lovers.

There is a wind chime hanging on the door, and there is a jingle when the door is pushed.This reminded Tara of the mutated version of the wind chime on the windowsill of her hometown, and the crisp impact sound could be heard when the wind blows.

It ain't made of shells, it's all bones from who knows where.According to my mother, every bone on it came from her defeated opponents. It is useless to pile up there. It has been polished into a hollow, and it can be regarded as a bit of value when it is barely used as a wind chime.

As soon as Tara heard it, she knew that her mother was bragging again, and there were probably a lot of chicken, duck, rabbit and other bones mixed in there.It's just her father's stupid letter, and she doesn't even look at her mother who can't beat her father. Otherwise, how could he still live until now, watching his beautiful and smart daughter grow up with his own eyes!

But it's really pretty, and it sounds pretty good too.

"One black forest cake, one ham sandwich, two more cups, emmmmm, cappuccino?" Tara raised her eyes to ask for advice, and seeing Peter nodding, she closed the menu, "Well, two cups of cappuccino promise."

After the waiter checked the order and left, Peter leaned forward slightly and asked in a low voice, "Just one piece?"

Seeing that he looked interesting, Tara also leaned down her upper body, brought her face closer to him, and lowered her voice, "Yes."

"Are you full?" Peter quickly closed his mouth, and hurriedly remedied, "Ah, no, I mean, there are so many kinds, don't you plan to try a few more?"

"Pfft," Tara covered her mouth very quickly, but unfortunately she laughed even faster, "Why are you nervous, I really can't get enough to eat, and you are the same."

Oh, yes.Peter scratched his cheek and stuck out his tongue: "Then you still only order one?"

"Yeah." Tara nodded, raised a finger, and explained solemnly, "I have tried the same variety of cakes in this store, so I picked the Black Forest that I like the most!"

She raised her eyebrows, and took out the "a little wealth leaked from the boss's fingers" from her wallet: "Save money for Stark?"

This sentence successfully made Peter laugh: "Oh, Mr. Stark will thank you very much."

The two looked at each other, and laughed silently on the table.

"The sun is so good." Tara squinted her eyes comfortably, calmed her breath, and sat up with her chin propped up. "Should I bring a book? Well, for a scene?"

"But you only have competition questions." Peter shrugged and sat up, "Then you still lack pens and draft paper. Ah, what a meaningful afternoon." He sighed dryly, and laughed out loud in the next second.

"Oh!" Tara's eyes were still bent, and a low exclamation had slipped out, "Is the gentleman sitting over there the one we met before? My direction at three o'clock."

Peter turned his head inch by inch like a thief: "It seems to be?"

The author has something to say: the second update! [wink][wink][wink]

An unknown man with a big xiong: Oh, what a coincidence

Today is also a happy sand sculpture couple!

Still happy late at night eating big red apples:

莉莉缇雅扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-02-2807:24:39

荷兰小奶蛛扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-03-0122:52:53

It is still a ton of happiness:

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读者“王子字狗子”,灌溉营养液+12019-03-0209:19:37

读者“雪棠棠”,灌溉营养液+32019-03-0122:22:36

读者“我已经是一只咸鱼了”,灌溉营养液+342019-03-0122:13:40

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Wipe your mouth with satisfaction