"I''m a little tired standing. Shall we sit on the sofa?"
Su Nuo stood for a while, his legs stopped, some tired, and his body tilted slightly towards rongmo.
Shaky, the next second it wandered to Rong Mo''s body.
Rong Mo stretched out his hand and held Su Nuo.
Rong Mo''s cold white face was lightly stained with a layer of shallow powder. In his narrow eyes, it was like a moment of dizziness stained with the stars.
"Do you want to see something?"
Rong Mo took out his hand and stood up.
"Can you still watch TV?"
Su Nuo asked in surprise. Looking at rongmo''s expression, he also took some surprises.
"Can see."
Rong Mo nodded, went back to the sofa, took one side of the remote control, faced the opposite wall and pressed the button.
In an instant, the whole room seemed to be covered by some curtain, and suddenly became dark.
Completely out of reach.
"Rongmo."
Su Nuo looked around and was afraid for a moment.
She didn''t even hear footsteps. Her hand was held.
Su Nuo''s panic disappeared in an instant. His pink lips smiled and his little finger hooked rongmo''s finger.
For a moment, Rong Mo felt that a shudder in his heart haunted a kind of crisp hemp.
Rongmo can be seen in the dark.
At this moment, Rong Mo took a deep look at Su Nuo.
Inexplicable heart some uncontrollable.
He leaned over. His thin lips had just wiped Su Nuo''s face, and his heart beat like a drum.
Rong Mo pinched his other hand and took Su Nuo''s hand. They walked towards the sofa.
Su Nuo only felt that his cheeks were rubbed and numb for a while, warm, and there was an unspeakable feeling in his heart.
In particular, now rongmo is holding hands, hee hee.
They sat on the sofa together and didn''t let go.
Rongmo pressed a button again, and the whole wall in front of him was the picture of starting the machine immediately.
"What do you want to see?"
Rong Mo asked again.
"That -- crayon Xiaoxin, looks very good."
Soon, Su Nuo chose a good-looking animation and waited for rongmo to show it to himself.
Rong Mo took a look, ordered it and let it out to Su Nuo.
When the animation began to play in front of him, Su Nuo quickly immersed himself in it and completely forgot everything around him.
Together with Rong Mo''s hands, they were very shy before. At this time, they were all thrown away.
Rong Mo''s cool eyes looked at the big screen and felt a little bored, so he turned his attention to Su Nuo.
Rong Mo held his head in one hand and first looked at the two people''s close hands. The tip of his fingers was haunted with light green light, including fresh leaves.
It''s a freshman!
He hasn''t had this new breath for a long time.
Finally, Rong Mo''s sight fell on Su Nuo''s face.
Su Nuo''s face is soft and white, and his eyes are black. It is haunted by shallow water vapor, slender curled eyelashes, and flashing like two small brushes.
A little cute, a little cute.
Rongmo was cool all over, and gradually extended to all parts and bones from the place where they touched each other.
In a moment, rongmo closed her eyes.
The space where they get along is very quiet.
Strange to say, even if you don''t speak, the atmosphere you get along with is surprisingly harmonious.
Su Nuo looked at the animation, occasionally sensational plot, and cried. His eyes were watery and red.
When rongmo opened his eyes again, the original red pupils recovered and became pure black, like an abyss.
He looked at Su Nuo, who was crying. As soon as he fished his long arm, he fished Su Nuo into his arms.
"Stop crying."
Compared with before, the voice was a little lower and much better.
Su Nuo was slightly stunned. Although this was not the first contact with rongmo, he felt different.
Su Nuo wants to look up and see rongmo.
Rongmo clasped the back of Su Nuo''s head and locked her in his arms.
The slender eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the deep black eyes, which made people unable to see what he was thinking.
Su Nuo was locked in his arms, breathing, full of the cold breath on him, as clear and sweet as residual snow.
It smells good!
Su Nuo, who originally wanted to leave his arms, also buried her whole small head in his arms. She sucked her nose and rubbed it in his arms.
"Does it smell good?"
Suddenly, rongmo''s low voice was like that of a cello, which sounded tight.
"It smells good."
Su Nuo replied blankly.
"Oh." Rong Mo smiled low and touched her hair twice with her slender fingers. Her deep eyes showed a bit of tenderness.
Su Nuo suddenly looked back at Rong Mo with his small head and foggy eyes.
I always feel strange. Rongmo seems to make people feel different.
"How are you?"
Su Nuo asked, her snow-white teeth carefully biting her lower lip, inexplicably nervous.
"Yes."
Rong Mo raised her eyes and looked at Su Nuo again. Suddenly, she smiled and seemed to light up the whole world.
His appearance is also particularly exquisite.
"Thanks to you."
Rong Mo said something, then stretched out his hand and pinched her chin, forcing Su Nuo to look up at himself.
"You, you seem a little different."
This kind of rongmo has some aggression, just like poppies in full bloom in the night.
With enchanting, incomparably attractive, but with deadly venom.
"What''s different."
Rong Mo''s slightly cold fingertips gently depicted Su Nuo''s cheeks and eyebrows.
"I... can''t say."
Su Nuo was stunned and shook his head.
"Are you afraid of me?"
Rong Mo let go and they were close. He could even smell the sweet smell on her.
It''s soft and smells good.
It''s kind of people who want to lock her in their arms and don''t want to loosen it.
Su Nuo listened to his words, raised his head in a daze and looked at him for a moment.
He carefully considered what he meant.
"I''m not afraid of you."
With that, the little white face, with a bright smile, seemed to shine.
Special beauty.
With a smile on her lips, Rong Mo closed her arms slightly and tightly trapped Su Nuo in her arms.
"That''s good."
He whispered in Su Nuo''s ear.
Su Nuo opened Shui Lingling''s eyes and grabbed Rong Mo''s clothes with his little hand.
This is what sister Hongfei said before.