062. How can you eat it when it's so big

"Ahh Don't hit, tap tap! Bleeding at all! ”

Su Yunche nested his body in a ball and let the girl vent on him.

It's done to make it shy, but the flesh is not comfortable.

Don't look at her small hands, they hurt when she pinched someone.

Bai Mushuang, who felt that she was being molested, her pretty face was flushed at this time, her heart was beating faster, and she had a feeling of being invaded by his gentleness.

Yes, it was an invasion, his gentleness at this moment inadvertently drilled into her body, directly on the tip of her heart, stirring the blood all over her body to heat up.

Pretending to be angry is the best way to hide your shyness.

Bai Mushuang looked at this guy, he curled up, as if he looked in pain, and her action of pulling his flesh was subconsciously lighter, originally because of his shy physical strength -3, it didn't hurt much.

"Y-don't play dead."

"......" Su Yunche was silent, when he provoked her, the best way was to pretend to be very pitiful, so that Bai Mushuang would not keep holding him.

"Where did I hit, does it really hurt, show me ......"

“……”

Seeing him like this, Bai Mushuang really became nervous, her heart was already chaotic, and she thought that there were many acupuncture points in the human body, and if she accidentally broke him, she would die of guilt.

Bai Mushuang came over and carefully lifted the hem of his clothes, only to see that the skin on his waist was slightly red.

“…… Su Yunche. ”

“…… Hurt. ”

"Really?" The voice is devoid of any emotion.

Her white and tender little hand fell directly on the skin on his waist, seemingly caressing, but Su Yunche immediately got goosebumps.

So he didn't dare to pretend anymore, so he picked up his clothes numbly and coughed twice.

"Let's go eat Malatang! Gone, gone! ”“…… Eat your head! ”

"Oh, let's go, there's a lot of mosquitoes here."

Su Yunche hurriedly changed the topic and dragged her to eat Malatang.

The fool explained something to her.

Sure enough, Bai Mushuang wanted to speak and stopped, stopped talking and wanted to wait for him to explain, but this guy didn't explain, and even seemed to have forgotten about this stubble, so he left a question in her heart, always remembering the gentleness when he pulled her hair just now, which made her heartbeat messy.

I found a place to sit down in a popular Malatang shop nearby, and I ate a lot of things in the afternoon, and now I am not hungry, so I just ordered some to deal with it.

Through usual observation, Su Yunche also found that Bai Mushuang is actually a very contradictory person, for example, she is actually not very good at eating spicy, but she always has to give it a try, spicy and sticking out her little tongue, and sweating on her delicate little nose before stopping.

The legs of the two crossed against each other under the table, and Su Yunche gently touched her knee.

"What? You said, this spicy hot please. ”

"You can eat two more servings if you want."

Su Yunche said: "Hey, Bai Mushuang, have you noticed it, the relationship between the two of us seems to be closer again." ”

"yes, feel good about yourself less."

Bai Mushuang didn't look at his eyes, ate a piece of baby cabbage, and it was so spicy after soaking in the soup for a long time.

It's really closer, and I've been with him almost all day today, but Bai Mushuang didn't feel bored for a moment, even when the two of them didn't speak.

Su Yunche had already finished eating first, and she was still eating slowly.

When he saw that there were marshmallows outside, he ran out to buy them.

Bai Mushuang looked at him while eating Malatang, he was waiting, the stall owner took a small stick, and the marshmallow machine sprayed white sugar threads, which were wound into a big ball on the stick, like a big cotton.

There were several children around the stall, and Su Yunche was standing with these children, none of whom were as tall as his legs.

Not long after, Su Yunche returned to her with this big cotton.

"Oh, taste it."

Hee-hee, he really bought it for me. The girl was in a happy mood, her face was silent, she hadn't eaten this thing yet, it was only a child who loved to eat it, but when she thought of him lining up with that group of children, she specially bought it for her to eat, she felt like she had become a child and was pampered by him.

"How can you eat it when it's so big."

"Pick it off the stick and crumple it up and eat it?"

"No, people specially make it like this."

"Ahh

Bai Mushuang opened her small mouth and took a bite on the cotton, there was a soft and sticky feeling, the sweetness was moderate, as if she was gnawing on a cloud, and when she ate it, her mood also improved, and she squinted her eyes.

"How does it feel?"

"It's not bad, it's a little sweeter than expected."

"It should be that you eat too spicy, so you are more sensitive to sweetness."

"Makes sense."

Bai Mushuang nodded, maybe it was also because her relationship with him was too stiff before, so he occasionally gently brushed her hair, so she would have such a heartbeat, thinking like this, the girl was at ease, and sure enough, she was witty and intelligent, and she could find answers to any question by herself.

The marshmallow was very big, Su Yunche turned around, and also took a bite on the other side, his mouth was big, and he bit more than Bai Mushuang.

"Look, now that we're all eating a candy together, doesn't it matter?"

"No, it's because you're thick-skinned, and if you eat it first, I won't eat it."

Su Yunche turned the sugar half a circle and handed it to her mouth, and Bai Mushuang took another bite.

"Then what do we need to do to have a good relationship?"

"Of course I'm in charge, and I'll admit that we're better off now than the last time you asked me."

She lifted her small, tender tail finger and pointed the tip of her thumb on the second square: "Probably this now." ”

Su Yunche opened his palm and counted, there were two squares for his thumb and three squares for the other four fingers, adding up to fourteen squares.

"Only two-fourteenth?!"

"No, classmate Su Yunche."

Bai Mushuang corrected his mistake: "There is another palm, so it is two-eighth, that is, one-fourteenth." ”

Seeing his devastated face, the girl was very happy and ate the marshmallow bite by bite.

Hmph, don't be easy to be nice to him, if you buy marshmallows, at least 30 times, if you pull your hair, at least 20 times, if you touch your head, at least 15 times, if you hug, at least 10 times, if you sleep in a bed, at least 7 times to make up for it.

Phew, what was I thinking.

"Then it's only one-fourteenth now, and we're already like this, and when it's one hundred percent, won't we be ......?"

"Please don't say shameful things."

"Okay~"

Su Yunche glanced at her, and she had already eaten all the marshmallows.

After thinking about it, I kindly reminded me: "I just took a bite of the ......"

…… It was already eight o'clock in the evening when I returned home, and on the first day of the holiday, the first club activity of the Nettext Club ended successfully.

The house was dark, quiet, and stayed with Su Yunche all day, and when he first returned home, Bai Mushuang immediately felt cold.

Then I remembered the haunted house, she was a little scared, the first thing she did when she entered the house was to turn on all the lights in the house, and the TV was turned on, and after the sound of the TV, it didn't feel so deserted.

Putting away the clothes drying on the balcony, she went back to her room to take a shower, changed into casual clothes at home, brought her keys and mobile phone, and ran to Su Yunche's house.

"Auntie~"

"Frost is here to play with Yun Che, come in, where are you going to play today?"

"Went to the playground."

"How's it going?"

"It's fun!"

"You have to go out for a walk during the holidays, Su Yunche usually stays at home and plays on the computer, and you take him to bask in the sun more when Shuangshuang is free." Bai Mushuang and Liu Wenjing were talking in the living room, Fat Da was also watching the little goldfish in front of the fish tank, and Su Yunche was in the room.

Compared with the desertion of her own home, Bai Mushuang felt more and more that Su Yunche's home was warm, and she had to come over every night to take a look at the cat.

After going to his room a few times, Bai Mushuang felt that the living room was not fragrant.

But there was no good reason, so he secretly gave Fat Da a look.

Fat Da was busy fighting cross-eyes with the little goldfish and ignored her.

Instead, Liu Wenjing brought out a plate of washed strawberries from the kitchen and gave it to her: "Frost helped me bring it in for that stinky boy." ”

"Uh-oh."

Bai Mushuang got up with the strawberries.

I knocked on his door, then pushed it in, leaving a crack in the door.

Seeing that they were both in the room, Fat Da also ran in with a blin, and as soon as his soft body touched the door, the door was closed.

"What are you doing?" She glanced curiously at his computer screen.

Su Yunche moved very quickly, and cut the screen in an instant. It's not that he's looking at anything colorful, the computer is connected to his mobile phone, and he's saving the photos he took today to the computer, and by the way, he is learning to retouch pictures or something.

"Write an activity report, didn't you want me to write it?"

Bai Mushuang didn't believe it, she saw him cut the screen, but she didn't wonder in the end, for fear that he would cut back and see something that made her blush and heartbeat.

Boys like to look at those things, and they don't know how they find them, and they seem to be very talented in this kind of thing, and she hasn't found that kind of website anyway.

At most, she jumped from Baidu and saw some blood-pumping advertisements, which shocked her to this extent, and when the webpage prompted that there was a risk, she was so frightened that she hurriedly turned it off.

"Now, Auntie asked me to bring you strawberries."

Bai Mushuang took two from the plate and gave them to him, and then climbed onto his bed with the plate in his hand.

The girl crawled rubbingly, the pink soles of her feet facing him, skillfully climbed to the position where she usually sits, took out the ultra-thin book from his backpack, entered the password to open it, leaned her back against the wall, pulled through his quilt to cover her lower body, and then held his pillow in her arms, put on headphones, clicked on a movie, and watched it while eating strawberries.

Su Yunche saw her whole set of movements through the small mirror on the desktop.

For a moment, I couldn't tell if it was his bed or hers.

……