Chapter 581: Abnormal Protrusions (12)
"The night is long, I have no intention of sleeping, isn't it boring for the female donor to sit here alone and admire the moon, just let the old man accompany you to talk about life and ideals?"
Wang Qiang's playful opening remarks caused Yang Xue to smile, and then moved to the side, then let go of half of the stone bench, pointed at Wang Qiang and said, "Come on, sit down and talk!" Lord Abbot. ā
"Oh! Good...... Good, good! Yang Xue's "generosity" made Wang Qiang a little embarrassed.
To be honest, this is the first time that Wang Qiang has stayed alone under the moon with the women next to him in the middle of the night except for his mother, and it is at such a close distance, which makes Wang Qiang, who has little experience, seem very unnatural, and he keeps warning himself in his heart: "This is not a date!" It's definitely not dating! ā
"The moon is so round tonight!"
"Yes! The moon is so round tonight! Wang Qiang, who was in a trance, casually echoed, but as soon as the words came out, he felt that this dialogue was so familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, he found that this TMD was not the line in Pan Changjiang's Spring Festival Gala sketch a certain year.
NM, I am really a pig brain, I should really spank myself when I say such stupid words in this situation, so Wang Qiang hurriedly pretended to be calm and said:
"Uh...... What, under such a soft moonlight, why is the female benefactor so preoccupied? If you don't mind, why don't you tell the old man about it? ā
Wang Qiang decided that the other party must be trapped by love, so he obsessively wanted to help Yang Xue enlighten.
But Yang Xue only shook her head lightly, and then replied in a low voice: "Hehe, no." I just think a lot about some things. ā
habitually took out a pack of cigarettes from her jacket pocket, and Yang Xue skillfully pulled one out of it. Clipped in his hand: "Do you mind if I smoke one?" ā
Slightly stunned, then Wang Qiang shrugged: "It's okay." You smoke it! ā
"What about you, do you want one too?" casually threw the cigarette case in his hand to Wang Qiang, and Wang Qiang, who received it, glanced at the brand of the cigarette box, and finally shook his head: "Thank you, my throat is not very comfortable today, so I won't accompany you." ā
"Oh my God, you don't want to smoke!" Pretending to be surprised, those big eyes stared at Wang Qiang very uncomfortably as if they were looking at rare animals.
It's no wonder that Yang Xue is obviously an old smoking gun. It can be seen from her skillful and chic posture.
In desperation, for the sake of the man's face, Wang Qiang could only take out a cigarette and put it on his mouth, and then a trace of eye circles slowly erupted.
Seeing this, Yang Xue restrained her surprised expression, and then pouted her lips as a matter of course: "Alas, I'll just say, how can a man not smoke." ā
In the next second, she changed her tone again:
"Still. It's nice to have a man who doesn't smoke, but unfortunately I've never met one. ā
After saying this meaningful dialogue, Yang Xue fell into silence, just spitting out her eyes. He didn't speak for a long time.
Watching Yang Xue take one sip after another, spitting out smoke rings without stopping, Wang Qiang's heart tightened for no reason: "That." Cigarettes I build yƬ you still smoke less, smoking too much is not good for the body! ā
It's just that Wang Qiang never expected it. His words of concern made the blood test, which had been silent all along, suddenly overturned. Then he asked, "Why do you care so much about me?" Isn't that interesting to me? Honestly, isn't it? ā
Aggressive questions, close to the pretty face, where has Wang Qiang experienced such a formation, even if he was a little confused.
That feeling of helplessness was even more obvious than when he faced the zombie threat.
Seeing Wang Qiang's deflated appearance, Yang Xue's tense face suddenly relaxed, and then the curvature of the corners of her lips became larger and larger, and finally evolved into a hearty laugh.
"Hahaha, I'm scared, I'll tease you, in fact, if you want to talk about smoking, it's because I worked in the factory after graduation, and the work pressure is relatively high, so I like to get together with friends and smoke a soothing vent when I have nothing to do, and over time I have developed a habit. As for now, I've become a partner with smoke, and it's not easy to change, and besides, it's accompanied me through sleepless nights one after another. ā
Yang Xue's words were very relaxed, but there was a sense of vicissitudes that were not similar to her age.
"Why, do you usually sleep late? Need to smoke for your pastime? ā
"Well, it's still late, and it usually takes until the early hours of the morning."
"WOW, you're a real night owl!" Wang Qiang couldn't help but admire the other party's ability to stay up late, you know, even when he was at the peak of his obsession with computer games, he didn't say that he would stay up until 12 o'clock before going to bed.
"Your habit is very bad, especially for girls, staying up late often is easy to cause physiological imbalance." Wang Qiang looks like a famous scholar.
"This, I also know, but what to do, maybe I will find a good husband in the future and take care of me, and it will be better."
After saying that, Yang Xue swung her fist hard, and then pointed to the sky and shouted: "Rather lack than excess, I will find my true love!" ā
What a straightforward girl!
The longer he stayed with Yang Xue, the more Wang Qiang felt that he liked this girl who was very arrogant and had something to say.
The two talked very late this night, if it weren't for Lao Xu's later intervention, I'm afraid that it would not be a problem for the two young people to talk all night.
The next day, Wang Qiang got up early, and not long after he left the door, he was blocked by a big foot.
"Hello! Hadron, morning! ā
What a hero!
"I said Xiao Wen, you are a fucking fly, you are always flying around in front of me, you are fucking annoying!" Wang Qiang's originally comfortable mood was disturbed by Hot Spring Xin's toss.
"Yo yo yo, Hadron son, why are you so angry, it seems that last night was very hard, how is it, is it the first time you feel very ...... Hey, hey, hey! ā
The laughter of Hot Spring Xin** provoked the black line on Wang Qiang's forehead, and he raised his fist at the moment: "I'm cÄo!" What are you talking about, what is the first feeling, you TM talk nonsense, don't blame Lao Tzu for turning his face! ā
Seeing that Wang Qiang was really angry, Hot Spring Xin didn't dare to make a mistake, and restrained a little, but his funny personality still made him gossip: "You're not!" Last night's beautiful scenery, such a good time, don't tell me you don't have ...... So what, what to do? ā
"I'll be your big-headed ghost!" This time, Wang Qiang was not polite, and slapped Hot Spring Xin on the back.
Who would have thought that after Hot Spring Xin was photographed, he just screamed wow, and then sighed with a strange yin and yang spirit...... (To be continued......)