Chapter 27 I want to eat you
Chapter 27 I want to eat you
Shen Luoyu came to see me and gave me a lot of things. When I was clearing the refrigerator to make room, I found a few cans of beer.
"Are you drinking beer now?" She picked up a can to check, "Don't you think beer swells your stomach?"
It's not mine, it's Shang Muxiao's.But it's hard for me to say it clearly, so I can only make a fuss and say: "It's used for cooking, beer duck."
Shen Luoyu became interested: "Wow, you can cook such a high-end dish now? When will you make it for me?"
"……Next time."
After tidying up the refrigerator, she lay down comfortably on the sofa. Just as she was looking for a movie to watch, she found the crystal trophy on the opposite CD shelf.
She pointed at the remote control and asked, "When did you win the award? What competition?"
I brewed the heat-clearing and detoxifying chrysanthemum tea she ordered and put it on the tea table. Hearing this, I said without changing my expression: "The last time I accompanied my friends to watch the motorcycle competition and bought the peripherals."
"Which friend? Yang Haiyang?" Shen Luoyu keenly grasped the point, "If he has a girlfriend, would he still want you to accompany him?"
"..." I really wanted to say that it was with him, but now that Shen Luoyu questioned me like this, I also felt it was unreasonable.
If you tell a lie, you need to cover it up with a thousand lies, so it's better to tell her directly.
"Actually, I'm in love." I didn't hide it at all, and said frankly, "The beer is for the object, the trophy is for the object, and the telescope is also for the object."
Shen Luoyu turned to look at the telescope by the window: "Don't tell me I haven't found it yet..."
She paused for a moment, looked back at me with her eyes wide open, and finally realized: "What are you talking about? Are you in love?"
She jumped up from the sofa, her reaction was not as if she knew that I was in love, but as if she knew that she had won a tens of millions of dollars, her face was full of disbelief, mixed with a bit of indescribable surprise.
"Don't tell your aunt, and don't tell my parents. We haven't been dating for a long time, and it's not very stable. The other party... is younger than me. I don't know if it will last."
She didn't seem to hear what I said at all, she sat down again, pulled a pillow into her arms, and the way I looked at me reminded me of my aunt.
Twelve years ago, when I woke up from a coma, my aunt rushed over from the side with the same expression.He was obviously happy, but he looked like he was about to cry.
"That's great, Beijiao." He didn't even say much.
Shen Luoyu hugged the pillow tightly, and said again with red eyes: "That's great."
I saw that she was really crying, so I quickly pulled a tissue to her.
"I'm just talking about a relationship, and you are too exaggerated."
She took off her glasses, wiped away her tears, and said in a strong nasal voice: "My mother and I are so afraid that you won't be able to hold on one day. You don't care about anything, you don't like anything, and you live like an ascetic. A little bit of passion, a pool of stagnant water... We are really worried about you."
It turned out that she and my aunt looked at me like this.
"Okay." I gently patted her on the back and comforted her, "Don't cry, am I... am I alive again?"
Shen Luoyu blew her nose, laughed and cried and threw the pillow aside, and leaned over to hug me.
"That's great, Beijiao. You still have the ability to love, and your soul hasn't dried up yet."
Being able to fall in love has become something to be thankful for.I hugged her back in an awkward posture, and couldn't help laughing.
If one day, she knows my sexual orientation, who I like, where my passion lies, and what kind of fire makes me "reborn", I hope she will still be happy and grateful for me.
Shang Muxiao's star is too expensive, although I accepted it, but I was very embarrassed to accept it, so I decided to give him the same gift in return.
But I really don't have much experience in giving gifts, and I don't know what young people in their early twenties like, so I thought about it and turned to the students in the class for help.
I glanced at the time, and there were still 2 minutes to finish class, so I started to assign homework.
"Talk about the similarities and differences between Chinese and Western philosophies, no less than [-] words. In addition..." I controlled the wheelchair and came to the edge of the podium, and said solemnly, "I would like to ask you to send me a list of gifts— — A list of gifts that you most hope your lover will give you. There is no limit to the number, and you can send it today.”
The bell rang for the end of get out of class, but the classroom was dead silent, and no one got up to leave.
A student in the front row cautiously raised his hand and asked, "Is this also homework?"
"No." I turned around and closed the PPT, and said, "A good answer will not improve your final grades, but as an individual, I will thank you very much. Thank you very much."
The next day, Yu Xixi compiled a list of more than 100 gifts.
As small as a pen, as large as a suite, not to mention luxury goods, there are even those who hope that their boyfriends can disclose their love affairs to the media, and they specifically indicate that the boyfriend is a popular traffic, and let the human imagination play To the extreme.
After looking at them one by one, and then eliminating them one by one, the mouse finally landed on the column numbered "97".
"Handmade jewelry..." can be designed and made by yourself, unconventional, and can also show your heart.
It looks good.
I searched for similar workshops on the Internet, and found that there was one near the school, so I stopped by when I got off work.
The shop owner is a young girl. After understanding my purpose, she directly suggested that I make a pair of rings.
I didn't want to deny this plan: "We... have only been dating for a while, and we haven't reached the point where we can send rings to each other."
"Oh, oh, I see. How about bracelets and necklaces? Or earrings and studs. You can design them on the spot, or we can design them and make them yourself. It doesn't matter."
She led me to see their material library. There are small boxes in the cabinet, and each box is a bright gemstone, opal, crystal, tourmaline, diamond, everything.
"I recommend this diamond. Although it's only [-] points, it's really sparkling. Girls will be very happy to receive it." The shop owner handed me the small box containing the diamond and asked me to take a closer look.
As the box rotates, the gemstones in it also burst into amazing fire, which is really shining.
The star on the base of the trophy at home also has a diamond in the center, so why not use that pattern to make an earring.
Once a decision is made, everything happens quickly.After ordering diamonds with the owner and making an appointment for the next visit, I went home.
As soon as he got home and hadn't changed his clothes, the news of Shang Muxiao came.
are you home yet?
Just got home.Are you still used to egg yolk?
Shang Muxiao's phone call came shortly after I sent the message, and he complained as soon as he opened his mouth.
"How can you ask the dog first?"
After reconciling that day, I don’t know why he got into a rivalry with the dog. He insisted on asking for the egg yolk from me, saying that he would help me raise it, so that I don’t have to worry about it, and vowed to take good care of it.
I suspect that he is afraid that I will have any connection with He Weizhou again, so he wants to cut off all unfavorable factors in advance.But it's not good to ask him directly, for fear that he will become angry and make mischief again.
"It's someone's dog, can I not care about it?" It was a little funny, and while I was on the phone, I took out the instant rice bowl from the refrigerator, tore open the package and threw it into the microwave.
His avatar heard the voice and asked, "What are you having for dinner?"
I glanced at the words on the package: "Braised Beef with Rice Bowl."
"It doesn't sound very tasty."
"It's enough for a person to fill his stomach."
"Let me order you a takeaway, don't eat rice bowls."
"Don't bother..."
Before I finished speaking, Shang Muxiao hung up the phone, and when he called again, he was busy.
The microwave made a "ding" sound, and it was already hot.
I took out the donburi, looked at the dark brown paste on it, and had to admit that it looked really bad, and it was very unappetizing.
I fiddled with the rice bowl, took two bites casually, and put it aside.
About half an hour later, Shang Muxiao sent a message asking me to wait a little longer. The takeaway is a bit far away, but it is already on the way.
I have those two mouthfuls of rice to support me, but I'm not too hungry.
Half an hour later, the doorbell rang. I guess Shang Muxiao's takeaway finally arrived and opened the door.
"Your takeaway has arrived, please accept it." A large bag landed in my arms from the sky, and behind the bag was the handsome face of Shang Muxiao.
Accident, more of a surprise.
"Why are you here?" He has been busy with his schoolwork this week, and he finally looks like a college student. He is immersed in the ocean of homework every day, and even meets me in the time between classes, and even when there is no one in my office. when.There's an atmosphere of cheating.
"I'm tired of reading, I just want to see you." He touched my face, his hands were cold.
I turned up the heating in the living room, went to the table and opened the bag, and there were three lunch boxes in total—one box of seasonal vegetables, one box of siu mei, and one box of white rice.
Shang Muxiao came over, sat down at the table, and introduced me: "This restaurant is an authentic and time-honored restaurant, and the taste is very good. My sister and I have always liked his roast goose. Try it and see if it tastes good. , delicious, I will take you to the store to eat next time."
Breaking apart the disposable chopsticks, I put a piece of roast goose into my mouth.The taste is moderately salty, the meat is delicious and elastic, not too hard to chew, and not too soft. It is served with a little plum sauce, which is appetizing and delicious.
I was a little hungry waiting for his takeaway, and the food was very fast and delicious.
Shang Muxiao propped his chin and sat aside to watch me eat.
"Is it tasty?"
I was a little embarrassed by him, swallowed the rice, and gave a low "hmm".
"I want to eat, too."
I brought a piece of roast goose to his lips, but he avoided it.
"Not this." His gaze moved down slowly and landed on my lips, "I want to eat you."
I almost shook the roast goose off.
Clearing my throat, I didn't follow him blindly, I still had my own principles.
"Wait until I finish eating."
He frowned: "But I don't want to wait."
I ignore him.
"Teacher..." He dragged the chair over and squeezed beside me, his face was very close, and all his breath was blown into my ears.
This way I can still eat, and I won't lose my rationality.
Putting down my chopsticks, I reached for a tissue.
"At least let me wipe it..." Before finishing the last word, Shang Muxiao pulled my skirt and kissed me, licking his mouth full of grease.
After the kiss, he licked his lips and wiped me clean with a tissue.
"Okay, I've finished charging." He kissed the corner of my lips again, got up and walked out, "Eat slowly, I'm leaving first, and I have to catch up on papers tonight."
The remaining warmth on my face was still there, I put down my chopsticks and sent him to the door.
He was about to leave, but he just glanced back at me, then came to hold my face and gave me a deep and passionate kiss.
No matter how much he lingers on, he won't be able to finish writing his thesis tomorrow...
Even though I thought so, I never pushed him away.
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