Two dinners and two lipsticks
When he returned to the dormitory, it was close to seven o'clock, and Hu Peng probably went on a date with Senior Sister Zeng. Shen Youju also went out, probably Jiang Tang, Zhang Qingrong was playing games in the dormitory, Ye Ping should be busy with the student union or some club again, Li Ruoyu went out with his newly bought laptop, probably because he thought that Zhang Qingrong would affect him and went to the library.
"Brother Liang, can't this brother report on the results?" Zhang Qingrong smiled wickedly when he saw Liang Jingyuan entering the door.
The progress of the studio is not a secret in the bedroom, Liang Jingyuan thought that Zhang Qingrong was talking about it, took out the folder and patted it, indicating that he had done it. Zhang Qingrong is more convinced of Liang Jingyuan, he gets along well with his classmates, his academic performance is okay, he has some talent, and he has started a business, and the most important thing is that Liang Jingyuan can really be a military teacher to help chase girls.
"Brother Liang, you must be holding the handle in your hands when it comes to work, and I am asking about other achievements." Zhang Qingrong pointed to the corner of his mouth, and Liang Jingyuan instantly understood.
Pushing open the bathroom door, I saw lipstick marks on my face in the mirror.
"Brother Liang, is it sister-in-law or Mo Ning or senior sister?" Zhang Qingrong gossiped beside him, and the lipstick marks were all on his face, so he simply didn't hide it.
"Eating crayfish with Zhang Zhiwei, both of them drank a little beer, and... Was it accidental, in her words? ”
"When can I be careless like this!" Zhang Qingrong began to complain
At this time, Liang Jingyuan's mobile phone suddenly rang, and it was Mo Ning calling.
"Congratulations on signing your first project, let's have a meal together! See you in the old place. Mo Ning hung up the phone after saying this simply, saying too much Liang Jingyuan may not come, and he will definitely come if he hangs up halfway.
The old place to eat is naturally that private dish, and Liang Jingyuan went out first after washing his lipstick print. There was still a junction when I arrived, and stopped.
The white street lamp is reflected on Liang Jingyuan. A figure slowly approached. The dim light shone through the branches on the face of the fallen owner, and the neat short hair, with a warm orange sweater, a white umbrella skirt, and black high-tops, only showed a little calf. This is Mo Ning's outfit when the two first meet, and Mo Ning always remembers the first time he met him.
Behind Liang Jingyuan, her voice came.
"Liang Jingyuan, you arrived first."
Liang Jingyuan turned his body.
"Mourning .........."
At the table of private dishes, Liang Jingyuan sat there and waited.
Soon after, she was back with two cans of beer.
"Here you go."
"Uh-huh. Thank you......" thanked Liang Jingyuan and took a sip in his hand.
The aroma of malt penetrates through the mouth and nose and into the heart and spleen.
"Really, I said I was going to add you, but you didn't share the progress of the studio with me after you came back from Lin'an."
"I'm sorry you didn't take the initiative to ask, I didn't think you would want to participate in this kind of program."
"It seems to be the same, I didn't say anything, and I blame it."
Mourning was really just asking about work. Dressing up as when we first met and the restaurant we frequented seemed to be accidental.
"How could I quit? You've signed up for such a big development project, and it would be a great loss if I didn't run away. At least it will help me write my resume in the future. ”
Mourning may not have changed at all. Always think about what's best for you. Liang Jingyuan was hinting that he wanted to think so.
The two of them didn't talk about feelings, they were just chatting about their work plans, and after eating, Mo Ning got up first, wiped his mouth and put on a little lip balm, saying, "Nothing is in vain."
Mo Ning saw from Liang Jingyuan's plan that he had become more mature in his work, and he had not departed from reality before, but he still knew too little about the people involved in the work, and this plan left a guaranteed solution for every step, but if Li Ruoyu found out that he had worked hard to do the technical work, Liang Jingyuan could also complete it himself, is it really acceptable? Forget it, it's useless to mention what hasn't happened yet. It's better not to say it.
Mo Ning left the table, Liang Jingyuan also followed, and when he came to the intersection just now, Mo Ning suddenly stopped.
"If, I mean what if......" She paused for half a second.
"Your plan has a very big conflict with reality, and you can't breathe, so you must tell me." Very faint sound. However, this sentence really gave Liang Jingyuan a different feeling from his previous life.
"However, at that time, you didn't communicate well with me." She said with a wry smile.
Then, the boy in the high-tops raised his head, closed his eyes, and apparently waited for his next move, calling out the nickname "Liang Zhu-" that belonged to the two of them.
Liang Jingyuan gently hugged her petite shoulders, and his face gradually leaned over. As soon as I got close to her, I felt the warmth of her body clearly. Complement the scent of shampoo wafting from your hair, and feel like your head is melting. There are nerves completely focused on the result of Monin's lips, and the moment they stick up, well, is her usual badge
The lip balm, grapefruit smell good. After only a second, Mo Ning bit Liang Jingyuan's lip, and after he was about to bleed, he pulled away
The short-haired girl smiled very happily: "Who let mess with relatives, we are not a couple now." You can't mess with girls just because you're single! ”
As he spoke, Mo Ning looked like he was remembering something.
Liang Jingyuan felt that she was hinting at something, wouldn't Zhang Zhiwei go back to the bedroom and talk to Mo Ning about that?
Then she showed a mischievous smile and walked towards the school, leaving Liang Jingyuan with a sassy back.
Liang Jingyuan returned to the bedroom, only Zhang Qingrong was still there, put the mobile phone on the table, walked into the bathroom, and heard the sound of the faucet after a while.
After a while, Liang Jingyuan's phone rang, Zhang Qingrong took his mobile phone to the bathroom, the door was not closed, and saw that Liang Jingyuan was rinsing his mouth, and there were blood stains in the basin, and found that Liang Jingyuan's lips were bitten.
Liang Jingyuan took the phone, and a naughty voice sounded on the other end.
"How's your mouth, does my bite seem to be a little heavy?"
"Why do you always like to ask knowingly. I still have to go to the infirmary to buy medicine, otherwise I will have mouth sores. ”
"No, let's go buy medicine." That's it in three simple sentences. The mobile phone was brought by Zhang Qingrong, and he naturally knew who the caller was.
"It has to be Brother Liang, after eating crayfish and eating private dishes, eating two dinners, and tasting two kinds of lipstick." Zhang Qingrong gave a thumbs up, and his eyes were full of admiration.
At this time, another message popped up on WeChat, which was sent by An Yue.
'Xiao Yuan, come to accompany my sister for supper, on the third floor of the cafeteria. ’
Liang Jingyuan put away his phone and went out for his third meal tonight. Once again, Zhang Qingrong was left alone in the dormitory.