"He's half-blood! It's said that the half-breed size is big! She said excitedly as she pulled a small paper tube out of her watch and slipped it into my hand.

Luo Yan and I were not facing each other, but diagonally, and our hands next to each other were a dead end. In such a position, even if there is a camera in the room, it will never be able to catch what I am holding.

I glanced at it quickly, and she immediately rolled it up again and stuffed it back into her watch.

Pu Lan came out and asked with a smile, "What are you talking about?" ”

"Didn't talk about anything." Luo Yan squinted at somewhere below his waist and smiled like a flower.

Pu Lan sensed her gaze, crooked her mouth, and asked, "What does Miss Luo drink?" ”

"Juice is fine."

Po Lan didn't move, I stood up and said, "I'll go and pour." ”

"Thank you for your hard work." Pu Lan sat down next to me and squeezed my wrist.

There is cherry juice in the fridge, and Luo Yan likes to mix half of the water in it. I fell as I remembered the note I had just made, and my heart was cold.

If what is written on the note is true, it is really terrible. I've sacrificed to such an extent that he still has to fall into the well!

I don't even know why he did it.

When the juice was served, the sensor on the stove had already sounded, and it was the first time that the dumplings had been boiled. I wanted to deal with it, but I was worried that Pu Lan would have something special, so I was a little hesitant.

Pu Lan had already run over, lifted the lid of the pot to add water, turned her head and smiled at me: "Embarrassing? ”

"Hmm."

He lowered his head, stirred the dumplings in the pot, and said, "Pour it to her and come back." ”

I went out to put down the juice, Luo Yan looked at me with a smile and asked, "Are the dumplings ready?" ”

"It's coming." I said, "You sit first, and he wants me to go in." ”

She nodded.

When she returned to the kitchen again, Pu Lan was adding water. As soon as I passed, he immediately put his arms around my waist and said in a very ** tone: "What did she tell you?" ”

"Ask me how big is you?"

He laughed and rested his chin on my shoulder, "What did you say?" ”

"I don't know."

"Don't know?" He raised his eyebrows: "You've seen and touched it, so embarrassed you don't know?" ”

I turned around and asked, "You want me to tell her?" ”

He took the opportunity to take a sip on my mouth, turned off the heat with a smile, let go of his hand and said, "Give you a taste." As he spoke, he picked up the plate, took out a golden one from the pot, and gave me the plate and chopsticks.

I took a bite, and it was three fresh fillings: "It's delicious!" It's almost going to smell off people's tongues! ”

Pu Lan also smiled: "How can you smell your tongue off?" ”

"It's so fragrant that I bite my tongue off." I had already eaten it all while I was talking, and now the gluttony was up: "Shall I taste another one?" ”

"Then kiss me first." He turned his face.

"If you don't give it, forget it." I didn't kiss him, and pulled his hand away: "Stingy." ”

He kissed it himself, and said, "Actually, I won't give it to you if I kiss it." Tell her to come in and get it. ”

I called Luo Yan in, and then saw that Pu Lan filled all the dumplings to her, and hurriedly asked, "What do you give her to eat?" ”

Pu Lan said: "We have steamed dumplings, if you want to eat dumplings, I'll wrap them for you." ”

Luo Yan laughed at me: "Such a big table of dishes is not enough for you to eat." Rice bucket, you. ”

"She's still getting bigger." Pu Lan said with a smile.

As they spoke, I felt someone put their foot on my shoe.

Fortunately, I used to be good with Luo Yan, and I could understand each other's meanings without any reminders.

I don't think there's something wrong with this dumpling, it's not because it tastes too good. But why don't you give me one more?

Maybe it's because I'm too conspiracy theorist, not to mention that the object of the gift is his sister, if it's poisonous, then how can I still be alive?

I reminded Luo Yan, just because Luo Yan is a real rice bucket. I'm afraid that if my cranky thoughts come true, Luo Yan will be blind if she eats greedily on the road again.

Luo Yan packed the dumplings and left.

Pu Lan sent her to the door and came back and said, "I really can't figure it out. How did you end up being friends with her? ”

"What's wrong with her?"

"It's different from you." He leaned back on the couch and put his arm around my shoulder: "She's been in this circle for a long time. ”

"So what?"

He looked over with a smile: "Your father didn't tell you?" ”

"My dad has always been very lenient with my upbringing, he wants me to understand things on his own, and he rarely cramms me to reason."

He nodded, "Your dad is risky to do this. He should at least tell you not to be friends with such women, they are in the habit of selling themselves to live better, which means they cannot be trusted. ”

I asked, "Luo Yan is **?" ”

"It's a little more advanced than that."

"I didn't know she was doing this."

He was stunned: "Can't see it either?" ”

"I can't see that she's just an ordinary girl in front of me." I always thought that Luo Yan's family background was good, she had a good temperament and liked to make some jokes, but there was still a long way to go.

"Oh." He laughed, "Can I fill in your duck again?" ”

"Fill in." Talking more can help you get to know him, but it can also stall for time. I really don't want to do it with him now, but I haven't thought of a way to get out yet.

"You have to remember that before you come into contact with someone, you have to know her background and experience." He straightened up: "You have already suffered this kind of loss once." ”

I knew he was alluding to the traditional sound.

But I didn't want to ask anything about him, so I took the subject: "What about you?" ”

He grinned, "Of course I would say I'm a little angel." ”

"You don't think of a child like an angel."

"Then you forget about those words." He looked at me with a smile: "I'm just here to show my specialness, if you don't like it, I'll put it another way." You see how nice I am to children, and the whole neighborhood loves to come to my house to play. ”

I also laughed and asked, "Do you hit a woman?" ”

"It's a situation."

"So you've been beaten?" Sure enough, it's the same kind of person as Fanyin.

"Don't worry, you are so small and naïve, of course I will involuntarily pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and I am reluctant to fight." He said as he moved his hand to my waist.

I couldn't help but get goosebumps: "Aren't the steamed dumplings good?" ”

"It's been around for a long time."

"That won't let me eat it?"

"I want to eat first." He leaned over and looked a little vague: "You tell you the truth, do you want to do it today, or are you not ready?" ”

Although he always answered in vain, of course I had to struggle: "Actually...... Not ready. ”

"Then forget it." He looked at me and said softly, "Get ready to do it again, I want to see you." ”

"Are you aiming at 'Miss Su' or me?" After saying that, I regretted it, and I felt that I had exposed my feet.

He was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "You have to attack your heart." After he finished speaking, he stood up and said, "My sister has sent a bottle of red wine, come and taste it together." ”

I woke up like a dream, and quickly brought my wine glass and decanter. He also brought the red wine from the hallway, and suddenly asked, "Don't understand?" ”

What the?

"Dumbfounded." He looked at me with a smile: "What do you think?" ”

I reacted: "Think about what you just said. ”

"Huh." He poured the red wine into the decanter and said, "From my habitual point of view, the basic etiquette of ** is to let each other be **." ”

"Yes." That's what I thought, too.

"From my personal psychological factors, you are not happy, so what's the difference between me and ED?"

"That's not as good as ED." I just experienced this a while ago.

"From a utilitarian point of view." Obviously, that's the point, but he still says it lightly: "** is to strengthen the relationship, do it comfortably to achieve this effect, uncomfortable will only have the opposite effect." With less than a 100% success rate, there's no need to take risks. I can still bear the reputation of a gentleman. ”

I'll admit that this kind of chat did relax me a lot, so the conversation box opened up completely: "Why are you telling me all this reason?" ”

"Because I want you to understand." He put the decanter on the table and looked at it carefully: "What kind of person am I?" ”

"All I learned was that you were utilitarian."

"That's enough." He said: "I can see that you are emotional, but interests are the easiest relationship in the world. 'Miss Su' doesn't conflict with you at all, just like I want to get you, I don't have to be with you right away. ”

Today is the closest contact I have ever had with Pu Lan. I mean psychologically.

I noticed that his appearance in my mind was getting more and more blurred. He is very different from Fanyin, whose two personalities are very direct and extreme. But Pu Lan gave me mixed feelings.

This complexity is like a pool of clear but bottomless water, both transparent and ambiguous.

My feelings about him have changed, I used to hate him only but now it's more than that. But I don't know what's more, but it's definitely not between men and women, and I can still tell that.

Maybe it's because he boldly made me see a taste that I've never stayed away from, but never been in close contact with—the feeling in the Su family's manor.

I think he's right, evolution has always been utilitarian, human nature is born selfish, and nothing is more reliable than profit.

Because I fell silent and the topic was inexplicably interrupted, Pu Lan went to get the steamed dumplings.

When he came back, the wine was sober, and I poured the wine, and Pu Lan asked, "Why do you have more than one and one less?" ”

"I can't drink it."

"Then drink it slowly, it just so happens that I can't drink it anymore." He poured the extra half back into the decanter.

I didn't insist any longer, and touched him with a wine glass, and he hugged me again, took a sip of wine, and asked with a smile, "Do you know what your expression looks like just now?" ”

"I don't know."

"It's like there's something in this wine." When he said this, his expression suddenly froze.

I hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"It hurts......" he frowned and squeezed out a **.

Works so quickly? I hurriedly put down my wine glass, held him and shouted, "Don't scare me!" Where does it hurt! ”

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