Liang Yancheng raised his eyebrows: "Jiang Jiang, raise your head."
His tone became even colder.
Jiang Jiang was a little frightened by him and quickly raised his head.
"What kind of terrible monster am I? You don't even dare to look up."
Jiang Jiang thought about it seriously and decided to tell the truth: "Because I have a guilty conscience."
…
Pretty honest.
It's just because he is too honest that people don't know what to say.
"What are you guilty of?"
Liang Yancheng sneered.
Jiang Jiang looked at him and said softly: "Because I didn't take into account your thoughts, nor did I care about you."
Liang Yancheng was a little surprised. Although he frowned, he didn't say anything.
"Why don't you wait for me and I'll prepare a gift for you."
Jiang Jiang tried to discuss it with the other party.
"How long do you want me to wait?"
The fire in Liang Yancheng was ignited again.
Why is it so annoying?
And told myself to wait.
If you always tell yourself to wait, what will happen if you don't let yourself wait? Will you die?
"Just...just soon..."
Jiang Jiang was a little timid.
"snort."
A cold snort came from his nose, "I see you are getting better and better at deceiving people."
She is just a little liar, lying to herself at every turn.
But unfortunately, he just fell in love with her.
Jiang Jiang was a little anxious, "I won't lie to you, I really don't lie to you."
Her whole face turned red because she was anxious.
His eyes were dark as he stared at her, how could he bear to continue teasing her: "I know."
She asked: "Liang Yancheng, do you believe me, I can really..."
"Okay, hurry up and go upstairs to pack your things."
The urging in his tone sounded like he was gritting his teeth.
He thought, if she didn't go upstairs to pack her things, how could he just let her go?
"Oh, okay."
Jiang Jiang heard the man relent, turned around and walked up the stairs.
An inattentive person almost stumbled onto the steps.
Liang Yancheng felt extremely soft-hearted and stretched out his hand to help her up.
"Slow down."
She raised her head and said, "Oh."
…
Jiang Jiang didn't have many things. When she came, she carried a small backpack. When she left, she walked around and it seemed that she didn't want to take anything with her.
As usual, I just packed up some toiletries I brought and prepared to go downstairs.
Little did they know that Liang Yancheng was at the door of the room with his arms folded: "Take that alarm clock away, take that teddy bear away, and bring some clothes in the closet that I bought for you."
We have lived here for such a long time, how can we not take anything with us.
Jiang Jiang glanced at him and knew that if she didn't follow what he said today, she would definitely not succeed.
Opening the closet, I took out a skirt from among the many clothes and put it into my backpack.
"Jiang Jiang, you will die if you take too many skirts."
Liang Yancheng's chest hurt from anger.
Since I bought so many clothes, the skirts were just for him to hang in the closet for fun.
"oh."
Being extremely obedient, he took a few clothes from inside and put them into his backpack.
There are a lot of things, and the whole backpack looks a little bulging.
Jiang Jiang was used to traveling lightly, and with so many things, in a sense, it made people feel at a loss.
Jiang Jiang took two steps with a big backpack on his back.
His already thin body now looked like he was carrying a huge mountain on his back.