Stabbed in the heart

Just looking at Nan jiateng's figure, Cha Qing Luo couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.

She was really happy.

She didn't expect to see Nan jiateng when she arrived early today.

He even came to the station to pick her up personally.

It felt great to have someone to pick her up after she came back. She didn't even have to squeeze into the public bus.

There were many people getting on the bus at the bus stop, so most of the time, they couldn't squeeze into the bus.

The subway was also very crowded.

Even if she wanted to take a taxi, she would have to queue up and drag her luggage far away. She knew that her things were very heavy.

In the past, she was used to carrying a pile of things by herself. She wasn't delicate and was completely like a tough woman.

In fact, no one wanted to be a tomboy when they could be a little girl who was protected.

She felt that she didn't need to be a tomboy anymore. This feeling was so relaxing.