Indirect Kissing

Lu Yao seemed to be choked, and hurriedly explained, "I am not ..."

Li Mingzhu sneered.

Lu Yao's explanation was half stuck, and he said in his heart: Oh my god, what does she mean by sneer!

Unfortunately, Li Mingzhu didn't want to explain to him why she sneered.

Lu Yao did not dare to ask and thought that Li Mingzhu's smile was out of season.

The subway just arrived at the station, Li Mingzhu stepped in with his front foot, and Lu Yao followed with his back foot.

Li Mingzhu looked at him and said, "Aren't you going back to school."

Lu Yao thought to himself: Of course, it's more important to figure out why you sneer!

But Lu Yao didn't say anything, he also sneered like Li Mingzhu, "Is it related to you where I am going?"

When Li Mingzhu heard his tone, she knew that Lu Yao's young master had a bad temper, and she chose to ignore it decisively.

The two were silent. After Li Mingzhu got off the subway, Lu Yao followed him.

Li Mingzhu lives not far from the school. It's a village in the city. After getting off the subway, he walked 500 meters, bypassed the vegetable market at the crossing, and walked into a hutong. Both sides of the hutong are full of vegetable farmers, hawkers, hot skewers, and sellers that sell small toys.

When Li Mingzhu walked to the vegetable market, she was already very close to home, and Lu Yao was still following her, which was a bit wrong.

"Why are you following me?"

"On the way!" Lu Yao said, "Who is following you."

Li Mingzhu looked at him coldly.

Lu Yao was looked at for a while, feeling guilty, and said aggrieved, "What about following you! That stupid son can come to your house, but I can't!"

Lu Yao is very persistent about going to Li Mingzhu's house.

He hadn't been so persistent before, but there would be no harm without comparison. He felt uncomfortable when he thought that other men were ahead of him.

This weird possessiveness prompted him to go to Li Mingzhu's house anyway.

Li Mingzhu, like a cat, sharpened her claws vigilantly.

Lu Yao couldn't do it hard, but he had already walked here. It was impossible to tell him to go home, so he decided to grasp Li Mingzhu's weakness: a soft one.

Lu Yao's acting like a baby is not use every time, especially when he is stepping on Li Mingzhu's bottom line to dance, he also has to weigh it up. Before acting like a baby, he has to make some preparations, commonly known as: break into parts, one by one. Break down.

He didn't mention going to Li Mingzhu's house, but his eyes lit up and he pointed to the barbecue booth and said, "I want to eat barbecue."

Li Mingzhu glanced at the barbecue stall. The stall owner has been grilling here for more than a year. The meat on the sign was sizzled by the red hot charcoal, and the oil was bright and mellow. The iron plate was pressed down and made a long sizzle ...

But Li Mingzhu turned his eyes and saw the big trash can next to him, frowning and said: What's wrong with this, barbecue beside the trash can, is it hygienic!

She usually doesn't bother to take care of these things. If she takes care of everything, then she is a city manager, not a student.

Therefore, Li Mingzhu usually does not notice that the stall owner is grilling meat next to the trash can, and he does not think that he is doing a heinous thing, but today Lu Yao is going to eat, Li Mingzhu feels that this stall owner is simply inexcusable.

"No!" Li Mingzhu resolutely refused.

Lu Yao's eyes fell on the barbecue, "What to eat, it's already afternoon, I'm hungry."

Lu Yao spoke like this, with a commanding tone, and by nature, he didn't know what a questioning tone meant.

Li Mingzhu rarely eats these junk foods. Although she does not eat much nutritious food by herself, she is cleaner than the things outside.

Li Mingzhu wanted to say that he went home to eat, but he was afraid that Lu Yao would mention the old things again, so he had to visit her house and had to let him eat at the store.

"Go to the store to eat, the things outside are not clean." Li Mingzhu took a step back.

Lu Yao touched his chin and said, "Which store did you bring me the porridge in the morning? I want to eat that!"

Li Mingzhu: ...

Lu Yao said, "Why are you looking at me with such a strange expression?"

Li Mingzhu said, "Except this."

She cooked the porridge by herself, so where did she go to make a shop for Lu Yao!

Li Mingzhu always wakes up early, and in the afternoon, he bought vegetables and went home. He got up at 4:30 in the morning and soaked the rice with oil and salt for half an hour, and then slowly cooked it on a low fire. The vegetables and meat in it were all. It is fried separately.

Which breakfast shop can cook a bowl of porridge for him so painstakingly?

"Don't you have anything else you want to eat?" Li Mingzhu rubbed his eyebrows.

Lu Yao's gaze swept the neighborhood for a long time, and he locked on a Mala Tang shop.

"Eat that!"

Li Mingzhu looked over and raised his eyebrows, "Can you eat spicy food?"

"No." Lu Yao replied decisively, "but I want to eat."

Li Mingzhu's evaluation: I'm full.

Lu Yao walked into the store. He looked like a novelty kid who had never been to a spicy hotpot. Holding a clip and a basket, he picked up the food one by one and asked Li Mingzhu.

"What is this?"

As long as Li Mingzhu answered him, he would widen his eyes slightly and express his emotion, "This can also be cooked and eaten."

Lu Yao is a young master who doesn't touch the sun with his ten fingers. He ordered a lot of them, and Li Mingzhu hurriedly stopped, "Don't order, you can't finish it."

"I only ordered more than 30 yuan." Lu Yao puzzled.

The corner of Li Mingzhu's mouth twitched, "If you tap it again, it will be a washbasin after a while."

Lu Yao gave up.

While sitting in his seat waiting for the spicy soup, Lu Yao held his chin and looked at the passing crowd boredly.

They were sitting close to the door. It was just after four o'clock in the afternoon, a time when it was too early to eat dinner, and they would be hungry if they didn't eat it.

It was very lively outside, with a few vegetable leaves and plastic bags stuck on the road, and pupils just after school could be seen everywhere-dirty, running past like the wind, and chatting with fish sellers and vegetable sellers.

The more the alley goes inside, the more various small shops are crowded together, and there is only a small gap between them to be used as a way to walk.

Lu Yao was born in a big city and lived in a villa. All he saw were marble floors and clean glass doors. He went out to stay in a five-star hotel in the city center. He had never seen such a muddy and unbearable alley. But it is full of life.

Opposite the Mala Tang shop is a small shop selling snacks. There is a layer of dust on the counter and many drinks are placed on it.

Seeing him staring at the drinks in the small shop, Li Mingzhu opened the small refrigerator behind the seat and asked, "What do you want to drink?"

"Coke," Lu Yao replied.

Li Mingzhu took a bottle of Coke out and handed it to him. Lu Yao said, "You don't want to drink it?"

"I drink water." Li Mingzhu has no habit of drinking beverages.

She greeted these colorful sodas when she was a child, but sweet sodas are expensive and addictive.

The best way is not to contaminate it from the beginning so that you don't know what sweetness is, so you don't think it is so powerful.

In her childhood, Li Mingzhu couldn't spend much money to make her extravagant. In such an environment, she learned self-control and patience early.

But the latter habit has continued to the present: she thinks that instead of being addicted, it is better to not know what sweetness is at the beginning, and it will not be too painful if you have been suffering.

However, her self-control now seems to be inferior to before. While warning herself to stop immediately, she indulges herself for another second.

She lacks love and companionship. Lu Yao happened to be in such a coincidental time and forced him into her world without saying a word.

Li Mingzhu unscrewed the cap of the water glass and took a sip. Plain boiled water was tasteless, just like her feelings.

Lu Yao was like a small rose that suddenly bloomed in her gray universe. He had a bad temper and had four sharp thorns. He asked for this and that all day long, and asked her to bring him a windshield. She is not allowed to raise other sheep.

But so what, she only has one rose like this, and he appears in her heart with the sun. When Lu Yao combed his leaves, the sunlight shone on his petals, making this planet unique.

But Li Mingzhu was at a loss in the face of the strange feelings, standing helpless, maybe she would twist the bottle cap, unscrew it, screw it on again, let it become the same as before, and temporarily not deal with it.

She also used this "not to deal with" method to deal with unfamiliar feelings.

When Lu Yao saw Li Mingzhu in a daze, he knocked on the table, "Why don't you eat."

Li Mingzhu immediately recovered, "I don't eat spicy food."

"Oh, I know, people in the south don't eat spicy food." Lu Yao suddenly realized, "Then you like sweet ones."

Li Mingzhu shook his head.

Lu Yao thought: Don't eat sweet ones, then what to eat!

It is time for Mala Tang to be served.

Lu Yao looked at the red chili pepper above and fell silent.

When Li Mingzhu saw it, a smile appeared in his eyes, "Eat, why don't you eat it anymore."

Lu Yao looked up at her and saw Li Mingzhu teasing him.

"Why don't I eat anymore, I don't know how to eat it!" Lu Yao picked up the chopsticks and fiddled with the noodle soup twice, revealing the jumbled vegetables and meatballs inside.

He took two mouthfuls and tears came up immediately. Lu Yao quickly unscrewed the Coke and poured two mouthfuls. The iced Coke was poured into his stomach, barely relieved the spiciness.

Li Mingzhu originally looked at Lu Yao with the mentality of having fun, but when he saw that Lu Yao really couldn't eat spicy food, his eyes were red, and he stopped smiling.

"You can't eat spicy food and order such spicy food!"

Lu Yao had already poured half a bottle of Coke, and he wanted to refill it but asked Li Mingzhu to confiscate the Coke.

"Eat hot for a while and cold for a while, I think you don't want your life." She scolded.

Lu Yao spits out a little bit of his tongue and looked at Li Mingzhu with tears in his eyes. He was so pitiful, Li Mingzhu felt soft when he was seen, and he twisted his water cup and passed it to him.

Lu Yao took the cup, took two sips suddenly, and found out when he put it down: This is the cup that Li Mingzhu usually uses.

When he saw the look of the water cup clearly, his heartbeat suddenly, and his heart said: I rely on ...

Li Mingzhu picked up the bowl in front of him, and he had already walked to the back kitchen of the small shop. Lu Yao's brain was crashing now, and he hadn't figured out what Li Mingzhu was going to do.

Holding Li Mingzhu's water cup in his hand, he shook it lightly, and even the hotness in his mouth was relieved a lot: it was also possible that all his attention was placed on the cup, which caused an illusion.

Four big words popped out of Lu Yao's mind uncontrollably: Indirect kissing!

His throat moved, like a thief, he quickly glanced at the back kitchen and saw Li Mingzhu still standing inside, so he stared at the water glass with complicated expressions, slowly holding it with both hands, and gradually put the water glass on his lips ...

Lu Yao's alarm bell rang loudly in his heart, and his voice rang loudly: Stop! Lu Yao! Stop it! Are you a pervert!

His heart was at odds, his spinal nerves controlled his hand, and finally, he kissed the edge of the cup.

The dense needle-pricked electric current rushed all over the body in an instant, and Lu Yao's ears with a loud heartbeat could hear the sound, and his pulse almost equaled his heartbeat rate.

He took two sips just now, and he didn't feel it carefully at all. Now he is holding the cup slowly, sipping bite by bite, as if he was not holding a cup, but holding Li Mingzhu's chin.

This is terrible, this time I really want to stop!

Lu Yao reminded himself: Hold on! Hold on! Don't bend! We can come straight back!

On the one hand, it seems to see myself bent into a paper clip in the future.

At this time, he didn't want to go online and ask: Why does he have the desire to kiss his friend's water glass.

The answer must all be shouting: You fucking bend!

Or maybe it's the melon-eating crowd making fun of it: Together! Together!

Until the water in the cup was gone, Lu Yao still held the cup reluctantly.

Li Mingzhu carried the Mala Tang that had been re-used with the soup: it was no longer spicy now, only Tang was left.

As soon as she came out, Lu Yao suddenly put the water glass on the table, the movement was too loud, and there was a loud noise, and Li Mingzhu felt sorry for his water glass.

"Why do you look like a ghost?" Li Mingzhu put Bai Shengsheng's Mala Tang in front of him.

Lu Yao had a guilty conscience, um, ah, ah for a long time, and said, "What the hell, who the hell!"

Li Mingzhu picked up the water glass on the table, and Lu Yao stared at the water glass vigilantly like a little milk dog.

There was no water in the water glass, so Li Mingzhu went to the water dispenser and took half a glass, drank while walking, and returned to his seat.

Lu Yao's eyes are no longer on the food, and the delicious meatballs are the same as chewing wax. His eyes fell on Li Mingzhu's water-soaked lips, shiny, mineral water flowing through her beautiful lips, and she swallowed them all.

Her lips must have been painted with lipstick today, and they are more vivid than usual, making her look like red lips and white teeth.

When Li Mingzhu swallowed the water, Lu Yao's eyes slid into her neckline along the flow of the water until his eyes darkened, and a secret desire was uncontrollable in his heart.

Li Mingzhu wiped his mouth and looked at Lu Yao suspiciously, "Is it still spicy?"

Lu Yao retracted his gaze, lowered his eyes, and coughed, "It's kind of."

Li Mingzhu removed a pair of chopsticks and put a ball in his mouth. After tasting, he said, "It's okay."

The taste that she can accept is no longer tasteless, Li Mingzhu said, "It's not spicy anymore. Give me less pretense."

Lu Yao couldn't hear what Li Mingzhu was talking about right now, her lips opened and closed all over his head.

He thought: ... The big thing is not good!