"Fun? Am I a toy?" Zhao Miaomiao stood still on the spot with her hips akimbo, her two round eyes staring brightly like two cat's eyes.
"Of course you are not! How can toys be as fun as you? Look at you, you can move, run, talk, and make all kinds of cute little expressions.
Toys don't do that! "Han Sangyu's mood is as bright as the sun now, and he is in high spirits.
She turned around and walked in front of Zhao Miaomiao, grinning with her hands behind her back, and continued to watch Zhao Miaomiao's reaction.
But she saw Zhao Miaomiao's two sparkling eyes looking around, but she didn't look at herself.
A hint of mischief flashed in Han Sangyu's eyes, and he suddenly grabbed the two lumps of flesh on Zhao Miaomiao's face with both hands and squeezed them.
Zhao Miaomiao's eyes widened, and she looked at her incredulously, "What are you doing? Let go."
"Don't let it go." Han Sang said childishly.
"If you don't let go, I'll beat you up." Zhao Miaomiao threatened, her face flushed a little under Han Sangyu's actions.
Zhao Miaomiao grabbed Han Sangyu's wrist with both hands and pulled it down.
Han Sangyu didn't dare to use force, and let go of her hand.
"You little sister, why are you still threatening people?"
"It's not because you deserve a beating." Zhao Miaomiao said angrily, her bright red lips pursed slightly, like a doormat.
Seeing her expression, Han Sangyu felt his palms itch, wishing he could hold her face and rub it again.
She didn't know why she always wanted to ravage Xiaoqian, or did Xiaoqian really look too much like a doll?
No, sometimes it looks like a cute little cat, little rabbit, little fox
In short, it is very cute and makes her want to get close.
This may be the reason why the two can become good friends~
Han Sangyu had a mean look on his face.
Zhao Miaomiao glanced at her inexplicably, "What the hell are you thinking?"
"No! I don't!" Han Sangyu raised her hands and said, she unconsciously rubbed her nose when she lowered her right hand.
"Did you know? People can't help rubbing their noses when they're lying. You rubbed them just now." Zhao Miaomiao guessed her ruthlessly.
"Huh?" Han Sangyu froze for a moment, "I don't."
When she said this, her hand moved slightly, almost habitually. But she came to her senses just in time to control her hand.
"Hmph, liar."
The two of them arrived at the bus stop while talking, just as the bus was coming.
They went straight up.
There are a lot of people in the car, but everyone habitually keeps a distance from others. Because everyone knows that this is a game world, and the people next to them may be the same kind or the enemy.
Keeping an appropriate distance is a safe behavior. They don't want to be targeted by the enemy because their identities are exposed by an inadvertent move.
Only Zhao Miaomiao and Han Sangyu stood together in an intimate manner. After a while, a seat became vacant in the car.
Han Sangyu pulled Zhao Miaomiao over and pressed her on the seat.
The soft sunlight came in from the window and reflected on Zhao Miaomiao's face. There were some tiny fluffs on the porcelain white skin.
Zhanqing's big eyes were slapped a few times in the sun, and the black pupils were as beautiful as freshly washed grapes.
Zhao Miaomiao looked up at Han Sangyu, Han Sangyan's face was hidden from the light, and he smiled brightly at her. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com