You don't have to think about it to know that he blames her for not coming back last night, right?

Lin Xiaoman smiled and leaned his face closer, "Xu Weiguo, I've heard about it, you looked for me last night, are you worried about me?"

If you get closer, will your heart be able to get closer?

Xu Weiguo turned over and sat up, put on his shoes, got out of bed, walked to the small table, sat down, opened the lid of the lunch box, and began to pick up the rice in his mouth. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Hey, what do I ask you? Why don't you answer?" Lin Xiaoman leaned over again, took a small bench, and sat next to Xu Weiguo.

"Hmm. Xu Weiguo said without raising his head.

Well?

She asked for a long time, and he sent her away with this one word?

Lin Xiaoman directly stretched out his hand, snatched the chopsticks in Xu Weiguo's hand, and then pulled the lunch box closer.

Xu Weiguo raised his eyes and shouted in a deep voice: "Lin Xiaoman!"

Lin Xiaoman took a bite of food, followed Xu Weiguo's example, and looked up casually, "Oh!"

"You rob me of food. ”

"Hmm. ”

"I've used chopsticks. ”

"Oh. ”

”…“

"What's the matter? You said for a long time, how does it feel like for someone to reply to you with a word?" Lin Xiaoman looked up and asked.

"Not really. Xu Weiguo's right hand was slightly raised, then retracted, and said lightly: "You have rice grains on your face." ”

Lin Xiaoman put down his chopsticks, reached out and touched his face, "Where, where, why didn't you touch it?"

The corners of the mouth. ”

Lin Xiaoman seriously touched the corner of his mouth according to Xu Weiguo's prompt, Xu Weiguo stretched out his hand, and took the lunch box with him as fast as lightning, and the chopsticks returned to his hand in an instant.

Lin Xiaoman glared at Xu Weiguo in amazement, and gave up shooting the rice grains that he couldn't find no matter how he found them, or it should be said, the rice grains that might not have existed at all.

Xu Weiguo enjoyed his lunch casually, not disturbed by Lin Xiaoman's gaze in the slightest.

He ate at a deliberately slow pace, chewing slowly as if he were fully enjoying the taste of the food.

Lin Xiaoman stared at him, and his attention gradually shifted from the fragrant meal to Xu Weiguo's people, who were originally just hungry for the food in his hand, but unconsciously, his attention was deserted and he began to starve for the people who eat.

Xu Weiguo got up and poured a glass of boiling water after eating, and after it was almost dry, Lin Xiaoman suddenly stood up and took the cup out of his hand.

"Drinking so much water after eating is not good for the stomach. Drink it again after half an hour. ”

Xu Weiguo suddenly remembered the roasted wilted radish, he seemed to have mentioned it in front of Lin Xiaoman that day, he had a cold stomach, just this time, she remembered it?

Is it genuinely caring, or is it an ulterior motive?

After eating, Xu Weiguo half-squatted down, put the newly bought bowls into the pot one by one, and every time he put a bowl, he would put a piece of paper on the bottom of the bowl, so that even if there were occasional bumps, the bowl would not be so easy to bump.

After filling the bowl, he used straw rope to string the two ears of the pot to make a handle that could be carried.

Looking at him like that, is he going to pack up and go back to Jiulitun in the afternoon?

Lin Xiaofan followed behind Xu Weiguo, holding his cheeks with his hands, watching him pound and put it together.

In the 21st century, there is a profession called a storener, a beautiful organizer for those who can't tidy up, charging by the hour, monthly income of more than 10,000 abounds, and it is also reported in the news.

Xu Weiguo's storage work is not bad, the corners that were originally piled up by Lin Xiaoman in pieces and bits and pieces, and he couldn't get his feet, immediately became neat and spacious after he cleaned up.

After Xu Weiguo finished cleaning up, he raised his head suddenly, and his brows wrinkled slightly, "There are rice grains!"

Lin Xiaoman's hand stretched out, but he suddenly remembered that Xu Weiguo used this trick to rob the rice, and immediately shrank back, and said proudly at Xu Weiguo with a smile: "Fortunately, I'm smart, I won't be fooled by you this time." ”

"There really is!" Xu Weiguo said seriously.

Lin Xiaoman's eyes flashed, and he suddenly put his face in front of Xu Weiguo, and said coquettishly: "If there is one, you can take it off for me to see, if you can't take it off, you are a big liar." ”

Lin Xiaoman is only 20 years old, just old enough to get married.

Ever since she dared to look up at him, he had noticed that her expression was very smart and rich.

His gaze pressed down and fell on the corner of her lips, a plump grain of rice was firmly on the side, moving up and down as the corners of Lin Xiaoman's lips opened and closed.

"What, you can't take it off, can you?" Lin Xiaoman said with an expression that I knew you were lying to me.

The grain of rice trembled for a moment, like a flower shivering in the wind, and then stubbornly refused to be blown away, and insisted on staying on the side of the cherry-like little mouth.

When Lin Xiaoman laughed, his mouth opened slightly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

Xu Weiguo's mind suddenly crossed the two phrases of bright eyes and bright teeth, and beautiful lips. These two words are perfect to describe Lin Xiaoman at this moment.

Fang Qianqian said that he picked the worst one, Deputy Commander Qian said that he could return it, the corners of Xu Weiguo's lips raised slightly, and he smiled lightly.

He picked, even if it was improvised, how could it be the worst?

He gently stretched out his hand, brushed the corner of Lin Xiaoman's lips with his fingers, and gently picked it, and the grain of rice was lifted in front of Lin Xiaoman's eyes.

Xu Weiguo's fingers were full of calluses, and when he crossed it, although the movement was very light, there was still a feeling of being rubbed between the calloon skin and the soft lip flap, a little prickly and numb.

Lin Xiaoman looked at Xu Weiguo in a daze, his eyes stunned.

When she is bored, she also loves to follow dramas, holding a bucket of popcorn and nestling on the sofa to watch a day's Oba play.

There are often such clips in those dramas, girls have no heart and lungs, and when they drink milk, they will always have milk bubbles on their faces.

The white paste is around the lips, and the whiteness contrasts with the red and glamorous lip flaps, which is very tempting.

Boys often can't help but reach out to help girls wipe the milk from their mouths, and in the process of wiping and wiping, they are successfully picked up.

This kind of scene generally looks intimate and warm, and a faint feeling is connected between the male and female protagonists, resulting in something called ambiguity.

But, the rice! The rice grain! She had the rice grain on her lips!

She really didn't expect that the rice grains really existed, and Xu Weiguo really reached out to help her pick them off.

The automatic brain made up for the triumphant appearance that he had just been stained with rice, and Lin Xiaoman withered in an instant, shrinking like a wilted vine.

Rice grains or something, it's not romantic at all...

It will only make you look like a fool, and a big fool who is complacent.

"Isn't it that we will go back to Jiulitun'er with Instructor Fang in the afternoon?" Lin Xiaoman found a particularly lame excuse to divert the topic.

"No, I don't go back. ”