Stupidly Cute Qing Mei: The Childhood Friend is Too Black Bellied

The little rabbit only felt that Cheng Zhiyan was holding her wrist tightly for a moment. She turned her head and saw Cheng Zhiyan's face pale, her eyes closed tightly, and the long, curled eyelashes were shaking gently.

She ... her brother who is not afraid of orange juice is really afraid of riding a roller coaster? ? !!

"what--!!"

"Oh--!"

"Help ---!"

On the roller coaster, various screams accompanied the whistling wind, but Cheng Zhiyan only closed her eyes tightly, her thin lips pursed slightly, and she seemed to sit calmly.

Only the bunny who held his wrist tightly knew how scared he was at the moment.

because……

The little rabbit just felt that his hand was like a pair of pliers, holding her tightly, and getting stronger and stronger, and that kind of force made her wrist hurt, and almost tears were almost coming.

"Ah ah ah--"

With the shouting, the roller coaster rolled over several circles in the air. Xiaotu and Cheng Zhi met with their heads and their feet facing upwards for a while, and then with their heads and their feet facing downwards. Blown apart.

Finally, the roller coaster finally reached the end, and the speed gradually slowed down.

The little rabbit breathed a sigh of relief.

Really ...

She was about to cry when she was on the roller coaster, and she was definitely not crying. She was crying by Cheng Zhiyan's hand.

"Brother Orange Juice ..." Rabbit turned and looked at Cheng Yan who was sitting next to him. He probably realized that the speed of the roller coaster had gradually slowed down. Cheng Zhiyan slowly opened his eyes, his clear eyes. In the reflection, Bunny's worried expression came.

"Well." Cheng Zhiyan still looked calmly, and replied lowly.

But his pale cheeks betrayed him.

"Are you ... afraid to ride a roller coaster?" Xiaotu lowered his head and looked at Cheng Zhiyan still holding his wrist tightly, and whispered.

"No." Cheng Zhiyan denied it calmly.

"Oh ..." Rabbit nodded, and continued to look at his slender big hand, wondering: "Why are you ... holding my wrist so hard all the time? Isn't it because of tension?"

"..."

Cheng Zhiyan heard the words, took a moment's glance, followed her gaze and looked at her. Sure enough, his hand was covering her wrist, and he was still holding it hard.

...

How did he remember ... before he closed his eyes, he held the armrest ...

Cheng Zhiyan quickly released his hand.

On her white and slender wrist, a circle of red striations was very conspicuous, reflecting her jade-like skin, which looked very shocking.

Cheng Zhiyan's eyes eased at once. He took her hand carefully, his eyes were full of distress, looked at her wrist, and whispered, "Does it hurt?"

"Well ... okay ..."

What's okay! !! It really hurts me, OK? !! Whoohoo! !!

Although the rabbit was roaring, she smiled and said to Cheng Zhi: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt at all."

"..." Cheng Zhiyan said nothing, but gently stroked the red mark on her wrist with her fingertips.

"Well, let's go out. Teacher Shen is still waiting outside." Xiaotu looked at the blame in his eyes, and couldn't bear it.