Chapter 1587
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"Mmh." Just as she was about to pass him the cup, he suddenly leaned over.
However, she saw him suddenly lean over, and just like that, in her position, his thin lips touched the glass of water, staining it with water.
Luoluo wasn't in her teens or early twenties anymore.
She would turn around and leave at any moment.
Even this action made her heart skip a beat.
But she didn't show anything on her face. She waited for him to finish drinking before keeping the cup. Then, she sat beside him and cut the vegetables together.
If she treated him as a friend, she would be much calmer.
After so many years, she actually managed to fake it.
Now, it seemed easier.
She had probably thought things through.
But Luoluo was really happy that this person came.
It was as if Grandpa Fatty came.
Luoluo thought that she was finally similar to him.
She treated him as a captain who fought alongside her.
He was just a captain, nothing else.
Xiao Jing also noticed that there was a subtle difference between them.
But he couldn't tell what the difference was.
Because the person in front of him wasn't distant from him.
Even when they were eating, he kept putting food in his bowl. "Captain, try this. It's my mum's specialty. It's delicious."
"Okay." Xiao Jing really didn't talk much now. It was probably because he had talked too much with Mother Luo that his throat felt uncomfortable. He thought about it and realized that it was probably because he was drenched in the rain.
Luoluo scooped a bowl of soup for him and smiled at him from time to time. Her eyes were very beautiful.
Xiao Jing paused his chopsticks. His gaze deepened.
Mother Luo was sometimes a reasonable person. She didn't arrange for him to stay in the small motels in town. After all, he looked clean.
Even though she was angry, this young man made her daughter different.
From a certain perspective, this was growth.
Her daughter was outstanding.
But it didn't mean that everyone liked her.
It was normal that no one liked her.
As a mother, she only hoped that her daughter would marry someone who liked her and that she would like him too. She wouldn't have any regrets and would be happy.
After eating, Luoluo replied to a message.
The message was from Classmate Leng. He said that they were going to a gathering.
Luoluo agreed. After so many years, she really wanted to see her childhood classmates.
Xiao Jing poured tea for Mrs. Luo and glanced at her. When he saw the smile on her lips, he felt as if something was pressing against his chest.
He knew very well who she was replying to.
The person who had pulled her wrist today.
Xiao Jing had never felt like this before.
But he also understood one thing.
He wanted to bring Luoluo back.
A blind date or something.
Not for her.
Marrying a classmate was even more unsuitable for her.
With Mama Luo's age, she didn't say much when she saw this scene. She just lowered her head and drank her tea.
It was usually in a small town.
By nine o 'clock in the evening, there was no one outside.
Occasionally, the chirping of insects could be heard.
After all, the College Entrance Examination was here, and summer was coming.
Luoluo cut a plate of watermelon and placed it in front of Xiao Jing. "The network signal here isn't good sometimes. If you're bored, Captain, you can watch television for a while."
"Okay." Xiao Jing looked at her face.
Luoluo's fingers paused. She turned around and opened the wardrobe. She took out a blanket. "This is new. No one used it before."
When she said this, she looked at his shoulder again. His clothes weren't dry yet.
She hurriedly found her white t-shirt. "You can wear this first. I bought a super large one. It should be able to be worn by the fans."
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