Tell me

I turned to look at her.

After a few seconds, I hummed again.

At this point, I suddenly realized whether I was praising her a little too much.

She laughed, leaned next to me, and pressed half of her body on me: “What are you thinking about?”

She pursed her lips, and the displeasure could already be seen on her face.

I answered: “She should be three years older than me. She had already graduated at that time and was three years older than me.”

" There was contact at the event. We added each other 's contact information in a reasonable way. There is no hooking up.” I answered honestly.

I answered: “We met at an event, and we were from the same hometown, so we got a little closer.”

I laughed and said, " I do n't remember much about her. She is probably half a head taller than me. She is quite mature. She can probably be called a royal sister. She likes to be in control and does things well. Decisive and popular.”

I asked: “You or Wallce, who started it first?”

I didn't answer her.

I shru