「……」

Su Yutan's body shook slightly, and there was timidity and indescribable injury in his eyes.

My mind was full of radial astigmatism, and all I could see was a faint red.

What replayed in my mind was the image of Su Yutan trying to hold Meng Qin's arm.

It's like slow motion, replayed over and over again.

This made my neck stiff and my hand holding the chopsticks tightened.

If it weren't for the fact that my arms were all wrapped around Meng Qin and I couldn't lift them, I would have killed both of them to help the fun!

Bang~!

Su Yutan covered her mouth and left crying.

The sound of the door slamming my eardrums sting, and I stretched out my leg and kicked in the direction of the door, "Come back! Get the hell out of here!!"

"Yes."

Meng Qin grabbed my shoulders and rushed at him, "Don't worry, it's okay."

Seeing that he was no longer trapped in my arm, I raised the chopsticks in my hand and stabbed him viciously in the shoulder, "I want to punish you, punish you for letting her pull your arm!!"

Meng Qin looked at me with lowered eyes, as if he had a prejudgment, and grabbed my wrist in mid-air.

Strangely enough, he didn't have any other pain in my wrist joints, nor did he let this dangerous chopstick out of my palm.

He just held my wrist, his eyes full of patience, "Yingying, she didn't touch me, I know very well what you care, you won't let other women touch me......

My eyes were red, my body trembled slightly, and I was even more annoyed that my wrist was clamped by him, and I rushed at him with my pointed head, still continuing to fight with him.

Meng Qin felt my strength, but he still looked calm when he held my wrist.

He was even able to reach out his other hand to brush my messy hair from the side of my face.

Inexplicably, he gave me a feeling of being like a high wall.

As if I couldn't shake it!

The feeling of being oppressed makes me feel so bad.

"Release!"

I glared at him through gritted teeth, "Release! I'm going to destroy you!"

A faint breath came, and Meng Qin seemed helpless against me.

He stared at me, and after a few seconds, he actually let go of his hand.

As soon as my wrist was loosened, I was overjoyed, raised my arm high, and clenched my chopsticks to his collarbone and fell hard.

Meng Qin didn't hide, and looked at me with extremely calm eyes.

I couldn't hide my smile, and just as the tip of my chopsticks was about to puncture the fabric of his shirt, the water seemed to ripple.

Sparkling, the sense of resistance came out layer by layer, and my chopsticks seemed to be pierced into the lake, causing a circle of ripples.

Tick~

The deep and ethereal sound of water droplets was heard.

My soul trembled for no reason.

The eardrum buzzed with a blind sound.

A subtle reminiscence.

I looked at it in a daze, only to see that my hand holding the chopsticks was still shaking.

The pointed end was against the fabric of his shirt.

And it didn't pierce through.

I couldn't hear what Meng Qin was saying to me, and what came to mind was a scene in the car.

"Meng Qin shouldn't have comforted me when I had a frustration attack, just give me a big mouth to sober me up."

"Great idea!"

Qian'an's voice resounded through the sky, "I'll tell Meng Qin when I turn around, and let him cut you if you're not honest!"

"Should?"

Thinking misty, my face was held up by Meng Qin.

He looked down at me, and his pupils were imprinted with a confused face of mine, "What do you think?"

"Hit Me ......"

I caught the voice in my head, like a burst of electricity, stimulating me to wake up, "Meng Qin, you hit me......

"Do you want this?"

Meng Qin suddenly put a pen in my hand, "Yingying?"

I looked over in a daze, wondering why I had a pen in one hand and a short chopstick in the other

。

In a daze, I looked at the white shirt in front of me, and a habit drove me to do something.

I was about to draw it when I held the pen, and the image flashed in my head.

Qian'an's voice shook my eardrums, "Oh my God, what did I see! You're going to paint someone's shirt like a rag!"

"No, you can't draw ......."

I shook my head tremblingly, and a fine layer of sweat appeared on my forehead, "That's not right, a good shirt can't be painted as a rag......

"It's okay."

Meng Qin's voice was soft, "You won't feel uncomfortable after painting."

"No, no......"

I still shook my head, and saw another scene for no reason.

In one bedroom, I was desperately drawing a white shirt.

At that moment, I seemed very proud and comfortable.

But at the moment, I looked at the pen in my hand, and my heart was only anxious, I wanted to paint but didn't want to paint, it seemed like a hundred claws scratching my heart.

My mind was filled with all kinds of voices, I didn't know how to alleviate it, capturing the electric current of the stars in my thoughts, I looked at him like a plea for help, "Meng Qin, you help me, slap me quickly and make me sober......

Meng Qin frowned slightly, and reached out to help me tuck my hair, "Be obedient and do what you want to do."

"No, I don't want to draw anymore, it's boring, it's boring......

I didn't know what to do, anxious like an ant on a hot pot, I threw away the pen helplessly, I grabbed his tie, tried to ask for some help, anxious feet stomped on the spot, what to want, what the hell I wanted to do, until my eyes fell on his Adam's apple -

Suddenly a flower bloomed in front of me.

All of a sudden, I couldn't hear any noise.

It seems to have run into the boundless wilderness, the sky is blue and the ground is blue, and the thousand peaks are thick.

Meng Qin smiled at me in white clothes, and before I could run to him, the red rain poured down from the sky.

He was watered from head to toe, and he was bright red......

Boom~

I tugged at the corners of my lips.

Interesting.

Bang~

The white jade was thrown into the blood plasma, and countless bewitching red dots splashed.

Like blood-colored butterflies, fanning their wings, blooming the most magnificent flowers in the world.

I found a new way to vent, and looked at him with a smug smile, "Meng Qin, you can't hide."

Meng Qin's eyes flashed with doubt, and in the next moment, his body was shocked.

I tiptoed slightly, my arms around his neck.

He turned his head and opened his mouth to bite down on the side of his Adam's apple.

Meng Qin's body froze, but he stood motionless, standing tall like a tall tree.

A moment later, he suddenly stretched out his arm and hugged me.

The warm scent of the fragrance pressed against the tip of my nose.

I was obsessed with breaking his skin.

The lower edge of the tooth is still resistant.

This annoyed me.

The arm around his neck kept straining.

Red tweed.

I want to see red.

The feeling of suffocation ensued.

I was inexplicably a little out of breath and panicked.

In my anxiety, I even wanted to check my teeth.

Is this a denture?

I can't even bite my neck!

Knock knock~

"Mr. Meng, what's going on inside?"

The knock on the door broke my silent game, "I'm the manager of the restaurant, is it easy to get in, is that little girl emotionally stable?" Would you like us to help find a doctor?"

After a few consecutive questions, it was like cold water coming down.

When my eyes opened, it was still dark, my nose was warm, and my face was still buried in Meng Qin's neck.

My legs went limp, but my heels couldn't touch the ground, and I realized that I was being hugged tightly by Meng Qin

In the arms.