power and color

"Why? Don't you want to smash it again?" Su Zijian asked in surprise.

"Look at what you said, could it be that I'm a bowl-smashing evil star?"

"It looks a bit like it to me."

"Fuck you, don't talk nonsense."

Su Zijian laughed out loud unconsciously, and then wanted to feed her again.

Dong Jiahua frowned and asked, "Is there no spoon?"

"Sorry, I didn't expect you to come and smash the bowl, so prepare this spoon." Su Zijian said with a smile.

"Cut! It's coming again." Feeling helpless for a moment, she could only open her mouth to eat the rice that he brought up. In fact, there is still a spoon in his kitchen. She saw it when she was washing the dishes. Su Zijian Saying no, she couldn't express herself in a tough manner anymore, so she had to obey him and eat the meal.

Su Zijian waited for her to finish the meal without washing the bowl, and just ate the meal, which made her eyes straighten. If the two of them were in a relationship, it would be fine, but now it's nothing, but he...

All of a sudden, Dong Jiahua felt a sense of warmth in her heart, an inexplicable feeling that spread all over her body, making her feel extremely comfortable. ~~~ "The No. [-] Mix in the City" and "The Official Way of Power and Color" by the elegant layman are very interesting, have you read them~~~

At this time, the look in his eyes gradually changed a little.

In the past, she was useless in Su Zijian's eyes, and he always treated her indifferently. Once upon a time, he fed her food and kept talking good things, which made her feel subtle. The change.

A man, a man she once liked.

At this moment, he actually changed his usual attitude towards him, which greatly moved the woman, and her eyes were reddish and moist.

Su Zijian couldn't see that her eyes were red, and asked in feigned surprise, "There's no wind, why did you fall into your eyes?"

Dong Jiahua stretched out his hand and rubbed it, shook his head slightly, but did not speak.

He stood up, took her face in his hands and took a look at it. Looking at her delicate face, he had the urge to kiss her, but in the end he still held back the evil thoughts in his heart.

Dong Jiahua obediently allowed himself to be manipulated, his eyes were fixed on his face, and he wished so much that his oily mouth would be kissed, but he just took a look and then let go of himself I felt a sinking in my heart, and I was very lost.

"Okay! It's okay." He sat down to eat his meal, then took the dishes and chopsticks to wash and arrange them, and he heard him sigh again: "Oh! I have to spend money to buy a bowl, otherwise But I don’t know how to eat.”

Dong Jiahua stared blankly at his back with a hollow heart, and she was momentarily confused.

Su Zijian wiped his hands, came out and sat down next to her to watch TV together, and then took out some melon seeds for her to chew. Dong Jiahua shook his head and said no, she is still a big girl now, chewing like this in front of a man It would damage her image, so she really wanted to gnaw on it, but she endured it.

Seeing that it was getting late, Su Zijian felt a little anxious: You don't want to hang on like Bai Yunbi and Hu Lifen, do you?

Fortunately, Dong Jiahua also felt that it was getting late, she looked up and looked out, and said with some helplessness: "I...it's time to go back." She reached for her bag and hung it on her shoulder, and stood up. stand up.

Su Zijian also got up and turned off the TV. Now it's dark outside, and the world is not very peaceful. It's not safe for a girl to walk at night, and she has to be sent home.

"Sending me won't affect your rest, will it?"

"Even if it affects you, I have to give it to you. You don't want me to sleep at home and let you go back alone?"

Dong Jiahua smiled: "If you like to give it away, I have no objection."

"Cut! Don't you waste your time? My aunt, let's go, otherwise I won't know if there is a bus to take, or I will have to walk back." It's very interesting, have you seen it~~~

"Where's your driver?"

"Don't let people go back at this time, they have to go back to eat and rest, we can't order people around, don't even let them eat."

Dong Jiahua nodded, and said helplessly: "In this case, I'm afraid I can only walk back." Nowadays, there are very few taxis, and it is not easy to get a taxi, and some motorcycles are very popular, and both of them He is a person of status, riding this motorcycle is extremely degrading - Su Zijian is fine, but Dong Jiahua really wants to save face, but he is a little upset.

"How about a motorcycle?"

Dong Jiahua frowned and said, "This... let's go for a while, and we'll talk when we're tired."

"Okay!" Hearing what she said, Su Zijian didn't want to, so he could only listen to her.

At this time, it was already past nine o'clock and nearly ten o'clock, and the pedestrians on the street gradually became scarce, and some soliciting motorcycles were all over the street.

As soon as they saw the two walking on the street, motorcycles came up from time to time and asked if they wanted to sit. Su Zijian waved his hands to indicate that they would not sit, and they drove away.

And some small food stalls on both sides of the street are very lively, and the sound of stir frying can be heard all over the street.

The two walked slowly, Dong Jiahua wanted to reach out to hold his arm, and walked together slowly like that couple, but Su Zijian always kept a distance from her, which made her very helpless, knowing that When they were in Yinggen County, the relationship between the two of them was too stiff. This can only be blamed on myself for being too self-willed at the time, so that many such things happened. If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself.

For a moment, she had mixed feelings.

Under such circumstances, the two of them actually walked slowly in silence.

There is no drop in such a couple.

And the two are not in a relationship, but in this night, walking on the street like this, most of them are lovers who did not return home, and others are holding hands, looking very intimate, the two of them There is a little distance between the people, and they don't even touch their shoulders. ~~~ "The No. [-] Mix in the City" and "The Official Way of Power and Color" by the elegant layman are very interesting, have you read them~~~

After walking for two streets, Dong Jiahua's feet became tired. Su Zijian said with a smile, "What! This one is not easy to fight, why don't we go back to the motorcycle, how about it?"

Dong Jiahua frowned, stopped and stood on the side of the road to look left and right, although there were taxis passing by from time to time, there were people sitting on them, standing for a long time, but still couldn't wait for a taxi.

"Then sit down." Now that things are up to now, she can't help her anymore. Her home is at least five or six kilometers away from here. There is no way to walk home, even if you don't want to take a motorcycle. .

Su Zijian smiled, didn't say much, and waved to the two motorcycles in the distance, signaling them to come over.

When the two people in the car saw each other, they started to drive over.