Hawthorn Fanwai 2

In a small room, the two looked at each other, three o'clock, four eyes facing each other, very ambiguous.

But at the same time as the ambiguity, there are some little pinks.

Quan Yuli blinked, and Mingyan also blinked.

Quan Yuli suddenly realized something, suddenly raised his head, his face was slightly red, Ming Yan smiled, and sat up as well.

"It's very comfortable. Ming Yan's first sentence after getting up.

Quan Yuli didn't look at him, turned his head to the other side, trying to hide his embarrassment, Ming Yan saw this and spoke again: "My legs are quite weak, it looks like I've gained weight recently." ”

Quan Yuli turned his head leisurely: "You're just fat." ”

"Snort. Ming Yan laughed, "Yes, I've been fat recently, the food is so good, plus I eat the rest of you every day, I always feel that it won't be long before I become a fat person." ”

Usually Ming Yan will cook a table of meals when he gets off work, but Quan Yuli's meal is very small, he only eats a little at a time, and the rest belongs to Ming Yan, he is also very distressed, and he thought about not doing so much next time, but he doesn't know why, he went to the vegetable market and wanted to buy everything for Quan Yuli to eat.

Quan Yuli looked at his face and there was a clear difference compared to before, in short, he was fat.

Quan Yuli wondered: "No, we both run every night for the two of us, why are you fat?"

"Are you embarrassed to ask me?" Ming Yan looked at her with disdain: "Every time you finish running, don't you have to eat an ice cream and a doughnut, you only eat a few bites every time, and I eat the rest, you are not fat, I am getting fatter day by day." ”

Thinking of this, Quan Yuli also laughed, it is true, every time I run, I always pass by an ice cream shop, and there is a bakery next to the ice cream shop.

The strawberry ice cream in the ice cream shop is particularly delicious, but she orders chocolates every night, and the mille-feuille cake in the bakery is delicious, but she only asks for one doughnut at a time, and Ming Yan sometimes can't understand what she thinks.

"Speaking of ice cream, I want to eat it now. Quan Yuli looked at his phone and said.

"Okay, then I'll order a takeout. As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and began to order takeout.

"Don't. Quan Yuli stopped him: "It's so hot, the takeaway will melt when it comes." ”

Ming Yan put down his phone: "Then what do you mean?

Quan Yuli turned her head to look out the window, the sun was very dazzling, and the leaves on the old locust tree did not move, indicating that there was no wind at all now, and her intuition told her that if she ate at this time, she would suffer from heat stroke.

Ming Yan also looked out with Quan Yuli's gaze, "So, do you still want to go out?"

Quan Yuli turned his head and said with some pity: "No, let's go later." ”

Ming Yan picked up a banana, "So, do you want to eat watermelon?"

"Is there one?"

"Of course, I only went to buy it in the morning. Ming Yan opened the banana and took a bite.

Quan Yuli kicked him lightly, "Then what are you waiting for, why don't you go get me a watermelon quickly." ”

Ming Yan took half of the watermelon and a spoon, and Quan Yuli had to eat it like this every time, but she couldn't eat half of it, half of it was eaten every time, and the rest was all Ming Yan's.

Digging out a large spoonful of watermelon, Quan Yuli opened his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp, his mouth bulging, like a little hamster, chewing slowly.

Quan Yuli shook his head: "This melon is not sweet today, didn't you buy the fruit shop on the east side of the vegetable market?"

Ming Yan nodded slightly: "Yes, that store is not open today, this watermelon belongs to the aunt who praised you for being beautiful last time." ”

Quan Yuli swallowed the watermelon and remembered that the shop was in the west of the vegetable market, and the owner was a forty or fifty-year-old aunt, remembering that when she went to buy vegetables with Ming Yan before, she passed by there, and it happened that at that time, Quan Yuli just knew the Chinese of beauty, so at that time she understood that the aunt was praising herself for being beautiful.

Ming Yan watched Quan Yuli eat while thinking, the way he was thinking was very interesting, the slowly stuffed watermelon in his mouth, coupled with the expression of serious thinking on his face, was very cute.

He habitually touched his head, but when he just put his hand on his head, he suddenly touched something on his head, took out his mobile phone and turned on the camera, and saw the little blame on his head.

Ming Yan looked at Quan Yuli and found that Quan Yuli was holding back a smile, and he also smiled.

"Actually, I think I'll be a little more handsome with long hair than I am now. ”

"Huh?" Quan Yuli pouted: "Are you sure?"

"Of course, have you seen some foreign bands, their long hair is kept, and when they sing, they shake it off, Dora style, I think I can achieve that effect if I keep it like that. Ming Yan said very confidently.

Quan Yuli's mind now made up the appearance of Ming Yan with long hair and singing, and she couldn't help but tremble, it was terrible.

"What's wrong?" asked Ming Yan.

Quan Yuli shook his head: "I think you're fine now, don't change anything, just be what you are." ”

"Really, but I think I've been around this shape for years, and it's time to change it. ”

"Don't. Quan Yuli stopped in time: "That's good." ”

Ming Yan was puzzled for a moment, but didn't say anything.

After Quan Yuli dug up another spoonful of watermelon, he handed the watermelon to Ming Yan: "Here you go, you can't eat it." ”

Ming Yan looked at the watermelon, and all the circles inside were dug up, but there was still a lot of watermelon flesh left outside, Ming Yan took the watermelon and dug it spoonful by spoonful.

Seeing that Ming Yan was comfortably eating watermelon, Quan Yuli spoke: "By the way, I haven't heard you sing for a long time, let's sing a song after eating." ”

Ming Yan, who was eating watermelon in his mouth, nodded, "What do you want to hear?"

Quan Yuli's eyes rolled: "Didn't you just say a rock band? ”

"Rock?" Ming Yan thought for a moment and then nodded: "Yes." ”

Ming Yan hadn't sung a rock song for a long time, and after he finished eating watermelon, he wiped his mouth, took out his mobile phone, and started looking for a song.

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"The traffic of the city and the trembling of the ground. ”

"Like the tenderness that rises after a stone falls into the center of the earth. ”

"Undercurrent. ”

The river flowed through her building around the corner. ”

"Nightmares. ”

A soft whisper woke up the young beast behind him. ”

"Failure of the senses is scorched, and only remains. ”

"Numb, stupid, and incomprehensible. ”

"The common support is all falling apart. ”

"It's just that we're all now. ”

"I forgot what it was. ”

"Who hides the spring and autumn. ”

"Who is after the heavy rain. ”

"Plant the flag on the highest building. (This song is called Evil City, you can listen to it, thief.) )

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