Chapter Seventy-Five: Super Sensitive

Lin Wan's porridge looks very good, the thin calves are elegantly stacked together, the white little hands hold the brown hair on her sideburns, the sweet and sour ribs seem to suit her taste, and the watery eyes are squinted into a narrow crescent because of the satisfaction of appetite.

Only Xu Cheng knew that it was all pretend, and it was all a disguise to maintain the image of a lady.

The child is older...

But Lin Wancongee has a bad habit that will not be disguised, and this bad habit has been maintained from kindergarten to the present, that is-

Grab the rice in Xu Cheng's bowl.

After eating for a while, she began to worry, her eyes looked up and down on Xu Cheng's lunch box, and asked in a coquettish voice, "Xu Cheng, what are you eating?" ”

Xu Cheng immediately reacted to what she wanted to do, he was too familiar with this sentence!

However, today he was already on guard, and showed her his lunch box, "Well, it's braised pork ribs like you, it's not any other dish, you can eat your own." ”

"Oh..."

Her little tiger teeth bit a few times on the chopsticks and lowered her head.

After a while, he raised his head again, "Xu Cheng, you see that I have to finish my ribs, but there is still a lot of rice left..."

"Can't eat rice?" Xu Cheng handed her lunch box in front of her, "Then you can pull it over for me, don't waste it." ”

"It's not."

Lin Wancongee shook her head, holding chopsticks in her little hand and spinning them in the air.

"I mean, can you cut your ribs in half with me?"

“......”

When Xu Cheng's lunch box came back from Lin Wan's porridge, he simply went back and asked his aunt for another one.

Now, it's too late to change the green plums.

Idol!

Of course, complaining and complaining, such a Lin Wancongee full of shortcomings made Xu Cheng feel that she was more and more cute.

There is a term in psychology called the gaffe effect, good people will be liked when they are ugly, and bad people will be annoying when they are ugly.

When Lin Wancongee, who was unsmiling in high school, like a mysterious moonlight goddess, sitting quietly on the stage and playing the piano in a black dress, now has such and such a gaffe in front of him.

There will always be a little more love in my heart.

Because Xu Cheng went back to eat again, the cafeteria was almost empty in an instant, and even Li Qiuyang and Guo Zining left first, leaving Lin Wancongee very embarrassed to sit in his seat and wait for him.

She folded her hands on her lap obediently, "Xu Cheng, you eat slowly, I'll accompany you." ”

Afraid that she would be too bored to wait, Xu Cheng took out her PHS and lent her to play, with games such as Othello, whack-a-mole, and 21 points.

She pressed her little hand on the nine-square grid, sometimes frowning, sometimes showing her little tiger teeth, and finally tugging at Xu Cheng's sleeve.

"Xu Cheng, when will you accompany me to buy a mobile phone."

Xu Cheng raised his head to look at her.

"What to buy?"

"Phones."

Lin Wancongee shook the PHS in her hand.

"With my own mobile phone, even if it's a big night in the future, I can secretly call you in the bed!"

Xu Cheng thinks about it and feels that this scene seems to be quite loving, and Lin Wancongee, a little rich woman, has made no less money than him over the years, which is completely enough to spend money to buy a mobile phone.

"Well, how about the day after tomorrow, it just happens to be a holiday."

The two made an appointment to go shopping for a mobile phone together on Saturday.

After lunch, everyone either went back to the classroom for a nap or went for a walk around the campus.

Xu Cheng prefers to go to the library, where the atmosphere is quiet, you can take a break, and you can also read some strange books there to enrich the breadth of his knowledge.

Although it was a bit cold outside, the air conditioning was turned on on this floor of the library, which was warm and warm.

The two went to the corner where they frequented, Lin Wancongee sat by the window, she put the light blue jeans on the outside on the back of the chair, and wore a relatively wide white sweatshirt inside.

She took out the exercise book from her schoolbag, wrote her homework for a while, and saw Xu Cheng next to her reading the book with relish.

The white canvas shoes stood on tiptoe and leaned on the table to glance at the book cover, "Postpartum care for sows?" What are you doing here..."

"Learn about psychology."

"Nerves."

Lin Wancongee wrote a few more questions, and found that Xu Cheng fell asleep with his arms on his pillow at some point.

She continued to finish the problem in the exercise book, put down the pen, turned sideways, held her cheeks, and tilted her head to see Xu Cheng asleep.

His eyelashes are quite long, his nose and mouth look very delicate, his face is clean, and there is a little inconspicuous soft fluff at the corners of his mouth.

Raising his hand to poke Xu Cheng's cheek tentatively, he just smashed it and smashed it.

So he leaned closer more boldly, holding his cheeks, holding his breath, and a pair of water-cut autumn pupils carefully looked between Xu Cheng's chin and collar.

I don't know when she started thinking that Xu Cheng's neck was particularly good-looking.

Well... How to say it.

It always feels like a piece of white porcelain, and there is a bulge in front of the throat that is not too obvious... I can't help but want to reach out and touch it.

Gulp swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

She stretched out her slender fingers, trembling slightly towards Xu Cheng's Adam's apple, seeing that she was about to be careful to achieve her wish, Xu Cheng suddenly smashed her mouth, leaned her head, and pillowed on her smooth little hand.

"Hmm..."

Lin Wancongee covered her mouth with one hand, so as not to shout loudly, her face was completely red, and she always wanted to bubble up on her head.

This action is also too foul for Mrs. Mrs. Lady!

And Xu Cheng's sideburns were tied to her wrists, and a crispy and numb feeling came from her wrists.

Call... It's hot, it's hot...

The other little hand kept fanning his cheek.

It took a lot of effort to pull his hand out from under Xu Cheng's head, and Xu Cheng in his sleep also opened his eyes in a daze.

The line of sight was hazy and Lin Wancongee looked at each other, and her subtle words came from her ears.

"You're awake."

"The operation was successful?"

"Huh?"

"I had a dream of delivering a sow..."

"It's stupid."

Before the afterglow of the moment dissipated from her wrist, Lin Wancongee covered her red little face, lowered her head, and began to kiss her exercise book, her little feet kicking uncomfortably under the table.

How's that...

After a while, he wrote a note and handed it to Xu Cheng.

[It's not good to grow up!! 】

[What's wrong?] 】

[I'm actually allergic to you!] 】

【??? 】

Lin Wancongee, who was worried, packed her schoolbag and Xu Cheng returned to the classroom, and it was raining lightly outside.

Seeing that Xu Cheng was about to go out, Lin Wancongee hurriedly stopped him, "It's really reckless, Xu Cheng, it's not a child, you, I have an umbrella, you can fight together." ”

"This little rain is not enough to wash your hair."

"Really, it's going to be a headache in the rain." , Lin Wancongee held a small pink umbrella and stretched it out for him a little.

She learned her mother's tone and taught Xu Cheng a lesson, "If you are such an adult, you should usually prepare a small umbrella from time to time in case of emergency." ”

The pink umbrella is not very big, and the two people have to lean close together if they want to hide from the rain.

Xu Cheng's arm with an umbrella just hung at the height of Lin Wan's chest, although she carefully protected it with her own arm, but the touch of fighting cattle across the mountains still made him a little uneasy.

"Before you go to buy a mobile phone on the weekend, let's play at my house once."

Lin Wancongee beside her suddenly proposed, "I still want to play like I did when I was a child." ”

Xu Cheng refused without even thinking about it.

"Don't, childishness is dead."

"Oops!"

Lin Wancongee's ten fingers were all grasped on Xu Cheng's arm, and her eyes were full of hope as she looked at him.

"This time I specifically allow you to be a dad..."