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After deciding to go to City X this weekend, Liang Yu smiled: "What kind of cartoons do you usually draw?"
Zheng Yimian pursed her lips: "It's just the kind of girlish comics."
Liang Yu became interested, and asked again: "What's the author's name?"
"I won't tell you," Zheng Yimian was a little embarrassed even though he knew he couldn't see it, "Girls read that kind of manga more, you guys definitely don't like it"
"I love to see all your paintings." Liang Yu replied quickly.
Zheng Yimian used his fingers to twist the headphone cable from time to time, glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw Li Min peeling an orange.
He said something to Liang Yu again, but after a while, Li Min handed her a petal: "Here."
Zheng Yimian hung up the earphones, looked down at the orange in her hand, took some precautions, and asked Li Min: "Is it sour?"
Li Min shook his head, sincerely: "It's not sour, you can eat it."
Zheng Yimian was dubious, and opened his mouth to bite the orange away. The moment his teeth bit through the orange flesh, the sour orange juice filled the tip of his tongue and his entire mouth.
Zheng Yimian frowned from the sourness: "You lied to me again? Isn't this too sour?"
Liang Yu on the other side of the phone can accurately guess the expression on her face just by hearing her words.
Maybe it was too familiar, at that moment, he actually felt that when he closed his eyes, her expression would really come to his mind.
She will definitely frown, and those drooping eyes will definitely look more pitiful and helpless because of frowning, and the end of her speech will rise, elongate, wrapped in a soft nasal voice.
These lovely emotions made her whole body come alive, and it was at this moment that he truly felt that this relationship had really begun.
He laughed sullenly on the other end of the phone.
Zheng Yimian suppressed the soreness, swallowed the orange, held his chin, and then said to Liang Yu: "I'm almost dying of soreness, but you still laugh so happily."
Liang Yu pursed his lips, trying to hold back a smile, but he couldn't hold back, and he laughed even wider anyway.
Zhao Yuan took his clothes and was going to take a bath. He passed by Liang Yu's desk, seeing him smiling at the empty desk, he couldn't help but stop and look at him: "It started from the car."
Liang Yu looked at him: "What?"
Zhao Yuan shook his head: "No, since you came back last night, you started smiling at the phone first, then at the dog downstairs, and then at the window in the car, now it's even more frightening, what are you looking at? Laughing at a table with nothing to play with? What are you laughing at? Is the radio in the earphones interesting?"
It was not enough after talking, Zhao Yuan decided to practice it himself, he walked to Liang Yu, grabbed an earphone and listened to his own ear: "No, I still don't think I can convince you, people like you who don't like to laugh have listened How funny is this thing laughing like this?"
Liang Yu didn't speak, and the roommate suddenly came out from nowhere, looked at Zhao Yuan, and gave a thumbs up: "You are very courageous. After yesterday, you still dare to touch brother Yu's things?"
Liang Yu caught the key point in time: "Yesterday? What's wrong?"
Zhao Yuan silently put down the headphones in his hand.
Seeing that Liang Yu seems to be in a good mood today, Zhao Yuan is a little hesitant, not knowing whether he should confess what happened last night, and still hesitating whether it is better to die sooner or later
Zhao Yuan wasn't ready yet, who knew that his roommate, who didn't think it was a big deal, immediately revealed everything to him, and took the lead in finishing everything for him: "Brother Yu, you don't know, Zhao Yuan broke up with you last night The model is broken"
Zhao Yuan: ""
Liang Yu moved slightly and turned to Zhao Yuan: "Are you very interested in my high model?"
Zhao Yuan couldn't speak for a moment: "I'm not, I don't"
Liang Yu's expression was indifferent, he moved the back of his neck, he didn't intend to argue with him at all, and said directly: "I'll see you off."
Zhao Yuan was horrified: "Don't I have to die???"
"Not only did you not die, but you also gave me something?" He looked at Liang Yu, "Is it because I have some terminal illness? You are so kind to me?"
Liang Yu looked at him: "Do you really want to die?"
"No no¡¡"
Zhao Yuan laughed dryly, and ran in to take a bath tactfully.
After taking a bath, Zhao Yuan still had a deep sense of unreality, so he couldn't help raising his hand and touching his neck.
It's a blessing that he is still alive and well.
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That weekend, Zheng Yimian's ticket to X City was Liang Yu; ///
After tossing around on the court for a while and watching Liang Yu practice for a round, today's task is over.
After the training, Zheng Yimian chatted with Liang Yu in the corridor outside.
She leaned against the railing behind her, halfway through her speech, Liang Yu suddenly seemed to remember something, looked at her and said, "Why haven't you seen you wear this suit before?"
Today she is wearing a blue-gray plaid skirt with a pair of strappy high-heeled shoes underneath, making her legs thin, straight, and very white.
Normally, he wouldn't ask such questions, but today's dressing style is not like her previous style But if there is any big difference, I can't tell, I just feel that compared to before, she is dressed more It's more refined.
Upon hearing this, Zheng Yimian felt apprehensive, stretched out her hand and tugged at the skirt: "New, newly bought."
He opened his eyelids a little more, and asked him tentatively: "What, isn't it good-looking?"
In order to see him, she started preparing several days in advance, and even took the whole dormitory to buy new clothes to wear.
Her previous clothes were mainly comfortable and simple. When Li Min saw it, she was very disgusted. She also said that it is not suitable to wear that kind of clothes on a formal date, and she should wear something more feminine.
Because of this sentence, she bought this skirt.
Difficult, doesn't he like it, Zheng Yimian thought a little frustrated, did he buy the wrong clothes after spending so long choosing
He stretched out his hand, stroked her hair, and said with a smile, "It's pretty."
After a pause, he added: "You look good in anything you wear."
Zheng Yimian shook her leg and found that the straps were unraveled.
She was about to bend down to tie it, but Liang Yu stopped her and said, "I'll do it."
She was about to agree when Liang Yu held her waist with his hands.
As soon as he tried his best, he hugged her onto the railing, let her sit on the railing like that, and bent down to tie her straps.
His fingers seemed to brush against the skin of her calf.
Where they touch, it's like picking up a fine spark.
Zheng Yimian sat on the railing, still shaking a little, felt his body leaning back, subconsciously supported Liang Yu's shoulders and leaned forward¡ª¡ª
Liang Yu happened to fasten his straps and raised his head at this moment.
The tip of her nose touched, but she didn't react, she opened her eyes and looked at him, forgetting to breathe.
He looked into her eyes, his eyelashes fluttered, and smelled a clearer smell of lychees.
Quench your thirst with lychees, he thought obsessively.
He lowered his eyelids, stared at her lips, and covered her ears with his fingers.
Liang Yu rubbed the soft earlobes in his hands, opened his lips, and asked in a low voice, his voice hoarse.
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