The Big Brother’s Little Ancestor is So Sweet

Chapter 18 The cutest tablemate in the world (18)

Thinking about it, Shiyou couldn't help laughing.

Luo Cimian inexplicably felt a little ashamed: "What are you laughing at?"

"nothing."

Boys look good in school uniforms, and it feels like they are wearing international trendy school uniforms.

But what caught Shiyou's attention was that on the boy's nice and clean hairstyle, there was a strand of hair that was turned upside down.

Very unreasonable.

Shiyou was attracted all attention by this strand of excellent hair.

As a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder, there was an inexplicable curl in her neat hair, and she absolutely couldn't see it.

Shiyou felt a particularly strong urge to suppress it.

Shiyou tugged at the corner of his clothes, and said in a soft voice, "Luo Cimian, that, I just noticed that you have curled hair on your head."

"The bend is very severe, which affects the image very much."

In fact, it didn't affect it, on the contrary, it looked cute with his expressionless handsome face.

"Let me smooth it out for you, okay?"

The girl's voice was soft, it sounded like being scratched by a kitten, and her heart was itchy.

The girl was bouncing around with her short legs, trying to reach out to smooth out that lock of hair.

But the opponent's height of 1.88 meters is still a bit too tall for Shiyou.

She stood on tiptoe, leaning her whole body towards the other side.

Luo Cimian kept looking down at her, and when she saw her serious face, she felt an itch in her heart, and took a step back in a tricky manner.

The man on tiptoe was caught off guard, lost his balance and rushed towards him.

Through the school uniform jacket, Shiyou had an intimate contact with the hot and hard chest.

Luo Cimian looked at her leisurely, and smiled a little badly, "Are you throwing yourself into your arms?"

"You...you..." As a lady, Shiyou really lacked a vocabulary of swearing, so after holding it in for a long time, she could only say, "You are so annoying!"

"How annoying?" With a low hoarse voice, Luo Cimian looked down at her, his height advantage was enough for him to look down on the girl.

"...It's obvious that you have short legs." Luo Cimian looked at Shiyou from head to toe, and questioned his soul, "Are you 1.5 meters tall?"

He didn't pay much attention to Jiyou's height, but 1.51.6 meters was about the same in his eyes.

Shiyou: ...! !

Luo Cimian was still on the verge of death and frantically tested, "...Is there always a 1.4 meter?"

Shi You muttered: "My legs are 1.6 meters long." This man is absolutely blind.

Luo Cimian glanced at her legs, and then at his own.

...It's obviously very short.

Shiyou was so annoyed by his expression, her cheeks puffed up, and she looked sullen like a little puffer fish.

"Then you! Come on your own, I won't help you."

Luo Cimian leaned down slightly, leaned in front of her, and lowered her voice: "I was wrong."

He suddenly bent down, and the distance between the two suddenly narrowed, and the hair was just right in front of her.

Further down, there is his side face close at hand, beautiful peach blossom eyes, the arc of the end of the eyes is slightly upward, always with a careless slack.

The eyelashes are very long, with well-defined roots.

Even longer than hers.

Shi You even had the urge to touch his eyelashes with her fingertips.

Luo Cimian: "This is the first time I have bowed my head to someone."

Shiyou: "..." Don't think that I will forgive you for calling me short.

Shi You moved closer to him, stretched out her hand, and touched that strand of hair, which was soft, and she pressed it down very lightly with her fingers.

When Shiyou saw that lock of hair obediently joining the other black-haired troops, the restlessness caused by obsessive-compulsive disorder in his heart completely disappeared.

"Okay."

Luo Cimian raised his head slightly when he heard the girl's obedient voice.

There is only a slight difference between the two, and the tips of their noses almost touch each other.

Luo Cimian panicked and opened the distance between the two, with an extremely unnatural expression on his face, and the tips of his ears seemed to be still red.

Ye Ze: "..."

Jiang Xia: "..."

Wei Bei: "..."

What evil did you do, you were thrown with a slap in the face early in the morning!