Chapter 7222： The taste of love

After having a few previous experiences of being rectified, Luo Yurou just sneered, even if he closed his eyes and didn't look at Zhang Xiaofan, he couldn't help but think secretly.

"Humph......"

"It goes without saying that you must cut it for yourself this time? You want to use the same method to do my tricks again ?!"

However, just when Luo Yurou closed her eyes and thought indignantly in her heart, she suddenly felt that there was something cold and wet on her lips, and she suddenly touched her lips.

After realizing this, Luo Yurou also suddenly opened his eyes, but saw Zhang Xiaofan squinting and smiling at her, softly whispering, said.

"It's winter. There is no watermelon. There is only one apple that has just disappeared. You should clear your mouth and moisten your throat first."

"When next summer starts, if you still want to eat watermelon, then I will take you to the watermelon field, so you can eat enough, can you?"

Among Luo Yurou's impressions, Zhang Xiaofan always impressed himself with the strange man who was untamed and proud of himself!

It can be said that Luo Yurou has never seen it before, and Zhang Xiaofan sometimes speaks to himself like this.

Even if they were at Luzhou University before, Zhang Xiaofan was not the dayless God of Magic. Zhang Wutianshi at that time.

When he was treating himself, he was just out of the basic courtesy and etiquette among his classmates. How could he have been so gentle and talked to himself as he is today?

Thinking of this, Luo Yurou's eyes looked dull to Zhang Xiaofan. For a moment, she was a little faint.

When Zhang Xiaofan saw that Luo Yurou had not taken the apple from his own hand, he could not help but frowned, and said, "Don't eat?"

"If you don't eat, then I'm welcome!"

Then, Zhang Xiaofan put the apple in front of him, opened his mouth, and bite it off.

Upon hearing this, Luo Yurou finally recovered from the previous sluggishness.

She reached out and grabbed it.

As if venting the inexplicable emotions in his own eyes, Luo Yurou ‘click—! ‘Just, take a sharp bite.

In this mouth, Luo Yurou's bite was so big that she made her bite the tip of her tongue all of a sudden.

Apple's sweet juice, mixed with the **** smell lingering on the tip of the tongue, and the pain in the heart, this made Luo Yurou's heart secretly think.

"Does this mean, does love taste?"

Having paid so much for this man, lost everything he has, can he finally trade back an apple for himself?

Myself finally ...

Finally let this man look at himself more?

Remembering that, Luo Yurou couldn't hold back the tears gathered in his eyes anyway. Flip-flops ... Flip-flops ... falling down on the sheets along the cheeks.

Luo Yurou just sobbed and cried, while biting the apple forcefully, but the corner of his mouth was a little vaguely murmured, said.

"Zhang ......."

"Zhang Xiaofan, you hate, you really ...... really hate ..."

"...."

Since Zhang Xiaofan just met Luo Yurou at Luzhou University, it has been more than seven years since today ...