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

"Where ... what's the difference?" Xiaotu looked at Cheng Zhiyan with a pair of watery eyes, thought for a long time, and then smiled at Cheng Zhiyan slowly, "So what ... seems like a different hairstyle Well ... and the clothes you wear today are not the same as yesterday ... "

"..."

Cheng Zhiyan was speechless for a moment.

"I don't mean asking what's different about your appearance."

Cheng Zhiyan was silent for a moment, feeling that it might be too general to answer the questions she asked, so she narrowed her scope and said, "Do you feel any difference in yourself?"

"This ..." Bunny's expression suddenly became tangled.

"Think carefully, feel carefully." Cheng Zhiyan's clear eyes looked at Xiao Rabbit's face, his voice was low and gently reminded her.

"Hmm ... isn't it ... I was a minor yesterday, and I'm already an adult today?" Frowning for a long time, Bunny frowned, and finally came up with such a sentence towards Cheng Zhiyan: "I was in The flowers that thrive under the party's sunshine. From today on, I will shoulder the burden of building socialism? "

"..."

Cheng Zhiyan silently raised his hand to cover his chest. Here ... it seemed that he took another sip of old blood, waiting for the eruption.

"Uh ..." Xiaotu's eyes looked at Cheng Zhiyan covering his chest, hesitated, and then he continued, "What, orange juice brother, do you mean to keep our motherland in mind at all times? When you are abroad, you have to worry about your motherland? "

"..."

After Cheng Zhiyan heard her, he silently took his hand down.

I just drew my hands on both sides and still couldn't help but clenched my fists.

"That ... holding our fists means that we have to fight against evil forces at all times?" Xiaotu stared at Cheng Zhiyan's expression on the face uncertainly, and the big hands on both sides held and loosened from time to time. Opening and holding, the voice trembled and continued: "We ... we ... are the successors of socialism?"

"To shut up."

Cheng Zhiyan finally shouted dumbly at the rabbit.

Then he tried to calm down his emotions, turned and walked in the direction of the elevator: "For five minutes, don't talk."

"..."

The rabbit was shocked, and closed her mouth in silence, and followed Cheng Zhiyan honestly.

She glanced down at her watch and it was now 10.15 in the evening.

According to her brother in orange juice, she should be able to continue talking until 10:20, right? ?

Xiaotu walked behind Cheng Zhiyan so silently, followed him into the elevator, exited the elevator, went to the second-floor garage, and entered the co-pilot.

Five minutes later, Bunny glanced down at her watch again. Well, it's 10:22, she should be able to continue speaking.

"That ... brother orange juice ..."

"To shut up."

Cheng Zhiyan interrupted her very rudely, a pair of clear eyes staring straight at the front of the road, talking casually.

"But ... it's been five minutes ..." Little Rabbit looked at his sharply profiled face with some grievances. What happened, her brother in orange juice seemed to be in a worse mood than he was just now.