Black-bellied Bamboo Horse: Xiaoqingmei, I can't eat enough!

Chapter 869 Identical...

"Yeah." Yuan Ming is not very good at coaxing girls, and he has not been in contact with many girls since he was a child. There is only one, and he is still a brother. Need to be coaxed?
But at this moment, when he saw that Chris was obviously a little disappointed, he felt depressed and uncomfortable for no reason.

He glanced at Chris, and saw that she still had a smile on her face, but her eyes were cold, and he didn't know what she was thinking.

Yuan Ming raised his eyebrows unconsciously, took two bottles of sesame paste from the shelf and put them in the trolley, then changed the subject and asked Chris: "What else do you want to buy?"

Chris came back to her senses and looked at the things in the trolley, her face suddenly turned red.

"You, you go back first, I, I, I still have some things to buy." Chris stuttered suddenly.

Yuan Ming looked at her suspiciously. Seeing her eyes fixed on a certain place in the trolley, Yuan Ming also glanced there, and then, his face blushed unconsciously.

There are two boxes of tampons.

Ok……

Yuan Ming wiped his burning ears with the back of his hand, and nodded unnaturally: "Well, then, then I'll go outside and wait for you."

"Okay, okay!" Chris nodded repeatedly, not looking into Yuan Ming's eyes at all.

Yuan Ming ran away from the supermarket like a brat who had discovered a secret that he shouldn't have known.

It was not until he walked out of the gate of the supermarket that Yuan Ming let out a foul breath.

Emma, ​​what an embarrassment.

Yuan Ming raised his hand and rubbed his nose, then he took out his phone as if remembering something, and called Zhang Meng.

"Hello?" There was a hint of crying in Zhang Meng's voice, "Old Yuan, don't tell me that the goddess has spoken ill of me to you!"

"No," Yuan Ming said after a pause, "I cook seafood soup in the hot pot at night. My throat is inflamed and I can't eat spicy food."

"Ah? Why did you just say that! I tore all the ingredients!" Zhang Meng was obviously taken aback, and then muttered in a low voice, "Okay, okay, you can eat anything, just hot pot!"

"En." Yuan Ming responded, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Chris coming out of the supermarket carrying a shopping bag, so he hung up the phone and turned to greet her.

Taking the shopping bag from her, Yuan Ming's movements were exceptionally natural, which made Chris blush.

"It's okay, I can do it," Chris said.

Yuan Ming smiled lightly and shook his head: "Ask you to carry something? If Zhang Meng finds out, he might throw his fist at me."

When Zhang Meng was mentioned, the blush on Chrissy's face receded.

She glanced at Yuan Ming, then subconsciously frowned.

"I thought Zhang Meng was just talking about it." Chris looked at Yuan Ming and said, "He doesn't look like he wants to chase me."

Yuan Ming was still smiling, holding two shopping bags in one hand, but relaxed as if he didn't take anything: "Believe me, don't look at his virtue, in fact, he talks about you all day in the apartment, I'm almost annoyed by him died."

Yuan Ming's words are really true, Zhang Fang has indeed been talking about Chrissy all the time, um, that was the day before when Yuan Ming and Gu Nian made a video, Zhang Fang only said Gu Nian twice, but he stopped there.

Because if he dared to talk about Gu Nian again, Yuan Ming would beat him up.

Moreover, Zhang Fang is really not interested in people who are far away.

But Chris... That's different, this is close at hand, the so-called distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, close neighbors are not as good as the opposite door, and the opposite door is not as good as the next door...

Thinking about it carefully, Zhang Meng felt that his relationship with Chris should be closer than his relationship with Yuan Ming.

Of course, all of this is just what he thought.

Chris has always maintained the words "treat each other politely" to him.

Not to mention good feelings, if it wasn't for the fact that Zhang Meng would be bumped into in the elevator every day when commuting to and from school, Chris would have almost forgotten that there was such a person living next door to her.

But to get a polite smile from the goddess, Zhang Meng is very satisfied.

He even spent less time playing games recently, concentrating on studying the strategy manual for conquering the Goddess Fortress.

Well, obviously, this thing is useless, because Chris has treated him politely in the past, and now she is slightly disgusted.

"But I don't have the slightest interest or affection for him." Chris's face fell unconsciously.

Yuan Ming glanced at her sideways. Seeing that the girl seemed to be really angry, he hurriedly laughed and laughed: "I know, I know, he has the freedom to chase you, and of course you have the right to reject him. If you don't like it, don't." Like it, don't get mad at yourself."

Listening to what he said, Chris burst out laughing. She looked at Yuan Ming and said curiously, "Your desire to survive is really strong. I'm really curious about which girl taught you so well."

"Hehehe... If you have a little ancestor in your family, you can still talk." Seeing her smile, Yuan Ming relaxed a lot, and quickly changed the topic, "Hey, have you ever eaten hot pot before? "

"I ate it once." Chrissy obviously began to recall, "When I was 16 years old, I accompanied my father on a business trip to Haicheng, and ate there once."

Yuan Ming nodded repeatedly: "I see, I thought this was your first time."

"..." The first time? !

Why does this sound so strange!

"Uh... first time eating hot pot." Yuan Ming added with a blushing face, turning his head away in embarrassment.

In fact, after saying this, Yuan Ming regretted it even more!
That's what it meant!

How dare you explain yourself!

Doesn't such an explanation make it more obvious that there was something wrong with what I said before? !

Chrissy lowered her head unconsciously, looking at her feet and concentrating on walking.

The two walked side by side on the stone-paved street, passing a few classmates they knew or looked familiar from time to time.

Most of them looked at the two of them in surprise, and then smiled meaningfully.

Yuan Ming felt very strange, why are you looking at them like this?Have you ever seen the two walk together?I've never seen them so surprised before!

Of course Yuan Ming didn’t know, because of Chris’s appearance, she attracted attention as soon as she entered the school, and many people scrambled to “investigate”, it proved that Chris and Yuan Ming lived in the same apartment, the same floor, the same… …

I don't know if it's the same room, I really don't know about this.

But now, seeing the two walking side by side, with Yuan Ming still holding a shopping bag in his hand, nine and a half out of ten felt that——

Oh~~~ It seems that the last "identity" is real.

But speaking of which, you guys hid it well enough!

It's been so long since we went shopping together!

The two parties don't know other people's thoughts, and when they know it, it is impossible to explain clearly.

(End of this chapter)