Neon Weather Section 29
The broken half of the mung bean cake was picked up by Meng Shilong and stuffed back into her hands. However, his hand did not withdraw, and wrapped the back of her hand and clenched the mung bean cake together.
You Xuezhen was stunned for half a beat, and subconsciously withdrew her hand: "...... Why? ”
"What's wrong?" Meng Shilong looked completely serious, and looked directly at her and brought out the sentence she said to herself just now, "Your strength is always wrong, take you to pinch it again, you will know better." ”
The boomerang actually pierced his head.
Half a second after she was speechless, Meng Shilong grabbed her hand again, wrapped her palm through the plastic glove, and took her to the soft ball in the palm of her hand.
At this moment, it was as if the desktop was a road, and his palm, her palm, and the mung bean cake, the three cars slammed into each other, clenching together. The "accident" of course attracted the attention of the two people opposite, Mao Suhe and Ye Wanbai raised their heads at the same time, their eyes flashing on their folded hands like two signal lights turning from green to red.
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You Xuezhen wanted to withdraw her hand immediately under their gaze, but she stopped her movements as soon as she hesitated, and let Meng Shilong take her to pinch it again, while thinking about something in her heart.
By the time she came back to her senses, Meng Shilong had already left a small crown in her palm, extremely fast, and the only thing she felt deeply was that the plastic gloves made a noisy sound.
"It's really easy to learn it with you!" Then she pinched it all by herself, and showed her little abacus, "You all have to feel it by hand."
Mao Suhe's expression just now was still a little uncomfortable, but at this moment, he understood You Xuezhen's picture and dagger and cast an admiring look at her.
And the person with a bad expression turned into a leaf fade white.
You Xuezhen turned his head and glanced at it very quickly, his expression actually didn't change, but his fingertips pinched the mung bean cake up and down irregularly, revealing a trace of emotion: seeing that the prey he was aiming at was going to have close contact with others, even if it was just a serious teaching, it would be difficult to be happy.
As far back as she could remember, she had never seen him show such an expression for a girl. He has been at ease in every previous relationship, there is no opponent, and there is no such moment when he needs to be deflated, and he is the only winning general.
Therefore, after You Xuezhen saw such an expression on his face, she was like a traitor, and she felt happy in her heart, but there was a trace of unhappiness.
Ye gradually shrugged his shoulders without smiling: "I don't need it, clumsy people need to be taught like babies." ”
These words obviously blamed her for starting this head and building a bridge between Mao Suhe and Meng Shilong.
The little unhappiness in his heart was completely relieved after his words.
Then it's good to rebel to the end.
You Xuezhen immediately replied: "It's not terrible to be clumsy, it's terrible to be clumsy and not yet self-aware, the roses are pinched into cabbage, and the little prince has to cooperate with someone to change his name to the little farmer!" ”
As soon as her voice fell, Meng Shilong laughed. If there is a barrage above his head, the two big words he posted on WeChat should pop up at this moment: haha.
The green tendons on Ye Wanbai's forehead jumped, threw the mung bean cake on the table, and took out the smoke and lighter from the flight suit jacket and walked outside the store.
Mao Suhe watched Ye Wanbai leave at a loss, and whispered, "It's just a crippled hand, will it be too serious?" ”
You Xuezhen snorted: "Leave him alone, let's continue to pinch." Can you teach Su He? ”
She motioned to Meng Shilong to teach Mao Suhe, but Mao Suhe refused.
"No, no, I really see it."
She was a little worried when she heard Ye Wanbai say that just now, and she was more worried that Meng Shilong would really think she was clumsy and deduct impression points from her than intimate contact.
When Meng Shilong heard Mao Suhe say this, he simply withdrew his hand.
You Xuezhen saw that her abacus had failed again, and struggled unwillingly: "You weren't like this just now!" …… Do you think I'm clumsy to get started? ”
Meng Shilong pointed to the remains of another crown on the table, and looked at her calmly: "Two pieces are broken." ”
“……”
You Xuezhen took back this piece of ironclad evidence in a gloomy manner.
"When you pinch the model, you paint it." Meng Shilong then took out the pigment that had been prepared long ago from the back kitchen and put it on the desk for everyone to use, "No problem, then let's continue." ”
When he went to the back kitchen, he took his phone back and looked at it with his free hand. Then he didn't sit down and got up again and walked to the back kitchen.
You Xuezhen only thought that he had missed something again, but before he came out for a while, there was a sound of firing behind the curtain.
Mao Suhe looked in: "He went to fry the pot again?" Isn't it still unpainted? ”
You Xuezhen didn't think much about it: "Maybe it's going to be more together." ”
As a result, he was slapped in the face as soon as he finished speaking, and Meng Shilong opened the curtain again and came out, without holding any freshly fried mung bean cake in his hand.
You Xuezhen was suspicious: "Didn't you just go in and cook mung bean cake?" ”
He sat down and began to pick up the foxes to color, and replied, "Supper, you can eat when you are hungry." ”
She exclaimed, "...... You're so thoughtful, don't be so polite! ”
"It's a good thing."
You Xuezhen sighed: "Then thank you...... I just happened to be a little hungry. ”
Mao Suhe didn't speak, just peeked at Meng Shilong, and he was sitting directly opposite her, with his head down and his eyes focused.
If she could be gazed at by him with the same gaze, her face would have been dyed red like the fox tail in his hand.
In a stunned moment of thought, her eyes were noticed by Meng Shilong, and she didn't have time to take it back, and the two looked at each other.
Mao Suhe held his breath slightly, and heard him say, "Are you hungry too?" ”
"......," she nodded with a subtle disappointment of his sluggishness, "...... Oh, yes. ”
"Wait a minute."
The fox in his hand hadn't been hot, so he hurriedly put it down and went to the back kitchen, and after Ding Lingdang made a long sound, he came out with a bowl of doll noodles.
A bowl.
Mao Suhe noticed the number of bowls he served, no matter how much the bowl tasted, this only number had completely pleased her.
You Xuezhen naturally noticed this. She originally thought that Meng Shilong would bring out at least two bowls, after all, she also shouted hungry just now, but he didn't respond. If you don't wait until Mao Suhe says that she is hungry to react, why do you only bring out one bowl?
She also thought that Meng Shilong was an elm head who was not enlightened, but how could he be more dog than Ye Wanbai.
Forget it, it should be considered as a contribution to the red line cause of those two.
You Xuezhen silently complained in her heart, her hands kept moving, and she worked hard to finish the remaining mung bean cake. Meng Shilong looked at the work in her hands, and said with a very relieved expression: "It's a good pinch." Then he beckoned to her, "You Xuezhen, come over and do me a favor again." With that, he dodged and lifted the curtain and went in again.
It won't be to help with the potting, right?
You Xuezhen looked at the curtain suspiciously and got up to follow.
Meng Shilong was turning off the fire, and what was cooking on the stove was not the noodles that were served to Mao Suhe just now, but a bowl of yellow and clear millet porridge.
The portion was so small that he poured out enough for one person.
You Xuezhen realized that the Ding Ling was his movement of cooking noodles just now, and he only cooked such a bowl of porridge from the very beginning when he said that he was making supper.
"Don't eat noodles." He connected the spoon and pushed the bowl of millet porridge to her, "The stomach is not good for this, look at what you said in the group." ”
You Xuezhen was stunned, looked at the porridge at a loss, and looked around again: "What do you want to help?" What is it? ”
Meng Shilong nodded the bowl: "Help eat it." ”
You Xuezhen pinched the electric light of the spoon, and suddenly remembered a weekend night in high school.
On that day, the live-in aunt was absent from leave, so my mother took on the responsibility of cooking three meals a day. After cooking dinner, her patience was exhausted, so when You Xuezhen wanted to eat supper, she just lazily opened her mobile phone and handed it to her to order what she wanted.
You Xuezhen took the phone and was pulling the interface, and the corner of her clothes was pulled.
She lowered her head, and her sister looked at her with winked eyes.
"Sister, I want to eat it too."
"Good! What do you want to eat? ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the mobile phone in his hand was withdrawn.
Mom gently knocked on the door of her sister's brain with her mobile phone, and said, "What kind of takeout do you kid eat, that's unhealthy." Then he reluctantly got up from the sofa and pulled his slippers, "Okay, okay, what do you two want to eat?" I'll do it for you. ”
Dad looked away from the ball game, turned his head and shouted, "Count me in!" ”
"You'll wash the dishes in that moment."
I remember that at the end, they watched the ball game with their father, and their mother made bean paste dumplings for four people. She ate very little, and her father cleaned up the table after the meal and muttered that you yelled the most at the beginning, but you ate so little, don't have nothing to learn from those people on the Internet to lose weight. She nodded and said yes, no. Mom pinched her sister's fleshy face and said yes, the girl is still fat and cute.
It was a fun night.
"Don't you want to eat?" Meng Shilong saw her standing stupidly, thinking that she was embarrassed, "It's okay if you don't eat, give it to me." ”
You Xuezhen hurriedly picked up the millet porridge, shook her head like a rattle, and quickly scooped a spoonful and sent it to her mouth, especially when she was still standing by the stove, like a decrepit boy who could finally eat while it was hot after a day of working in the dark.
Meng Shilong clenched his hands into fists and pretended to cough at the edge of his mouth, covering the corners of his hooked mouth. Looking at the way she eats, he will have the illusion that he is making some delicacies from the mountains and seas, which makes people feel itchy to cook something more.
So he also asked directly: "Do you want another bowl?" ”
She shook her head, chewing on something so much that she slurred her words: "The dog (enough) eats." ”
As if he didn't understand, Meng Shilong repeated with a smile: "The puppy ate it?" ”
The tone was like teasing her, and it seemed like she really didn't hear her.
Her eyes widened, he was already on his back and busy preparing to wash the pots and dishes.
Seeing this, You Xuezhen stopped him: "Forget (let's) not (me) to wash, you can go rough (out)." ”
He still didn't understand: "What do you say?" ”
She swallowed the millet porridge in her mouth, and finally could pronounce the words clearly: "I said I'll wash it!" ”
He didn't stop his movements: "You eat slowly." ”
You Xuezhen was so anxious to see that he didn't go out, and only Mao Suhe happened to be outside, this was a great opportunity to promote their relationship to warm up!
After thinking about it, she went directly to grab the bowl in Meng Shilong's hand, and her fingers hit his fingers stained with detergent. Without the glove's barrier, she clearly touched the calluses of his fingertips, mixed with slippery foam brushing the edges of her fingers.
Both of them were stunned for a moment.
Obviously, he had been holding his palm for more than ten seconds just now, why did he feel strange when he touched his hand for this second. Maybe it's the accident that overwhelms you...... You Xuezhen let go very quickly, curled up her palm and said, "I have to really help something...... You just let me wash it. ”
Meng Shilong paused, put down the bowl, rinsed the foam on his hands and said, "Okay, then thank you." ”
As soon as he left, You Xuezhen hurriedly pricked up her ears to listen to the movement outside, and she didn't know if the two were chatting, it seemed that she didn't, because she didn't hear anything.
After about a long time, she rolled up her sleeves to wash the remaining dishes, and just as she was about to look for steel wool balls and dish soap, she found that Meng Shilong had put them in a prominent position.
After You Xuezhen washed it out, Ye Wanbai had already come back from smoking. He probably stood outside for a long time, clearing the smell, only the faint smell of night dew on his body, holding the mung bean cake that couldn't tell whether it was cabbage or roses and starting to pinch again, his expression gradually became irritable, and he spent a bunch of "Chinese cabbage" with bad looks at hand, trying his best to fight with the mung beans under his hand.
Mao Suhe had just barely finished eating the noodles, burped, and covered his mouth in embarrassment. Meng Shilong removed the noodle bowl without any abnormality, and said that I will clean it up after a while, Mao Suhe didn't come back to his senses at all, and was still annoyed by his hiccup.