I'm just a little white face who doesn't need to fight

Chapter 37

The sea breeze became more and more urgent, and the last touch of sunset was swallowed up by the night.

Chu He put away his erhu and stretched comfortably.He is used to playing the erhu in the evening, and while waiting for the night to fall, there will always be a strange warmth in his heart.

People always have some sustenance, and the erhu is probably the sustenance of Chuhe.

"Chuhe, you pull so well, my sister and I give you a thumbs up." Su Muyan ran over, kicking the sand with her feet.

Chu He turned around, all he could see was Liu Zhiqing's back.She went back to the villa alone, still unwilling to face Chuhe.

Su Muyan was just the opposite, she clapped her hands in front of Chuhe's gaze: "Wow, I feel that your charm has suddenly increased a little bit, just now my sister has been looking at you for a long time, although she said you were ugly, but she didn't leave. "

"Really?" Chuhe jumped off the rock, "Has she learned how to balance the mouthpiece and mouth?"

"No, my sister's tongue is out of control. She has been used to the way she speaks since she was a child." Su Muyan said distressed.

Chu He understood that the "local accent" of Liu Zhiqing, a brute, had penetrated into her bone marrow. She was more talented than Su Muyan, and she was also more diligent than Su Muyan, but she was not as good as Su Muyan in oral balance.

Because Su Muyan doesn't have a "local accent", she only recently learned conch.

"It can't be changed. President Liu can't accept my face-to-face teaching, so she can only GG."

"It won't be so serious, right? You can save it." Su Muyan puffed her lips and followed Chuhe, "Is there no way to change my sister's local accent? She really wants to compose a conch song for "Poetry and the Sea" .”

This made Chuhe pause, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Go and tell her, I can use chopsticks to hold her tongue to teach, and force her to correct it. If she even rejects this, she will really be GG."

Su Muyan was stunned for a moment: "It seems a bit perverted, are you thinking about something dirty!"

I bother!

Chuhe didn't make trouble with Su Muyan, and planned to go back to take a shower and play computer, feeling relaxed and happy.

"Just wait, I'll tell my sister." Su Muyan crossed the Chu River and ran swiftly.

She went into the villa to find Liu Zhiqing, who was taking a bath in the bathroom.

A bathtub of foam and warm water exudes a trace of steam.Early summer is approaching, the water vapor is not thick, and Liu Zhiqing's big white legs are clearly visible on the bathtub.

She looked a little depressed, opened her mouth and moved her tongue, feeling a little numb.

No matter how many times she studied, she still couldn't grasp the essentials.For a stubborn strong woman, this frustration is undoubtedly very irritating.

"Sister, I'm coming!" Su Muyan suddenly yelled outside the door, trying to break in.

But the door was locked and she couldn't get in.

Liu Zhiqing was taken aback suddenly, then got up with a doting expression and went to open the door.

The foam slipped from Miaoman's body, covering the smooth floor with some white footprints.

"What are you doing, you've been acting like a child all day long." Liu Zhiqing opened the bathroom door, not forgetting to look behind Su Muyan vigilantly.

Su Muyan squeezed in directly, and said solemnly: "Sister, Chuhe said that he can help you straighten your tongue with chopsticks, and he won't have physical contact with you."

"Chopsticks? What is he thinking about?" Liu Zhiqing smiled wryly. She and Chu He both understood each other, and the gap between them was difficult to eliminate. Wouldn't it be more awkward to poke in the mouth with chopsticks?

"Sister, you have been studying for many days, and you are still the same. I don't think Mr. Chu can wait any longer. He is still waiting for your theme song." Su Muyan tore off her clothes casually, jumped into the bathtub, Deliberately splashed water.

Liu Zhiqing also sat in, and said depressedly: "You don't understand my mood at all, Chuhe and I... hey."

"Sister, let's try it, it's just chopsticks." Su Muyan grinned, and scratched Liu Zhiqing's creak.

Liu Zhiqing couldn't help laughing too, and the two girls made a fuss.

In the kitchen, Chu He, who was eating watermelon, burped and heard faint laughter in the bathroom.

Not to mention, a beautiful girl is easy to arouse people's daydreams, and it is not peaceful to eat a melon.

Chuhe simply cut half a melon, inserted a spoon, and went back to his bedroom to stay.

Not long after, Su Muyan knocked on the door: "Chuhe Chuhe, after my caress, my sister promised you to poke her with chopsticks."

poke her?Do you have words like this?
Chu He opened the door with half a melon in his hand, and saw Su Muyan wrapped in a bathrobe, her hair was still dripping, and the strands of hair looked like nylon ropes.

"Are you crazy? Water ghost." Chu He complained about his strength, Su Muyan pulled away the nylon rope, and saw Watermelon's eyes lit up.

"When did you buy watermelon, give me a bite." Su Muyan jumped up, pretending to eat the melon.

Chuhe handed over the watermelon: "If you don't dislike my spoon..."

Before she finished speaking, Su Muyan lowered her head and took a bite out of the ladle, and left contentedly.

Looking at the mouth marks in the ladle, Chuhe fell into chaos.

After a while, Su Muyan brought Liu Zhiqing over.

They dried their hair, put on home clothes, and pulled on slippers, looking like a hostess.

"Chuhe, let's get started. Hurry up and straighten my sister's tongue." Su Muyan waved her small hand, sat on the sofa, and became the commander in chief.

Liu Zhiqing stood quietly, but her expression was unavoidably uncomfortable.

If Chuhe poked his tongue, he would be a ghost if he could be at ease.

Chuhe gestured ok, threw the melon rind away, washed his hands and came back with a chopstick.

He didn't talk nonsense, he walked up to Liu Zhiqing and asked, "Open your mouth."

Liu Zhiqing took a deep breath and slowly opened it.

Her mouth was exposed again, revealing her white teeth and pink tongue.

Chu He cut the mess with a sharp knife, smashed in with his chopsticks, and pressed Liu Zhiqing's tongue: "Blow, blow as I taught you during the day."

call.

Liu Zhiqing's throat, tongue, and lips moved, and she exhaled.

"Continue." Chu He bent down, frowned and stared at Liu Zhiqing's tongue, acting like an instructor.

Liu Zhiqing clenched her fingers tightly, not only feeling awkward but also beginning to feel aggrieved.

Does this Chuhe want to be so rough, as if he is in a hurry to complete the task.

call.

Taking another breath, Liu Zhiqing's tongue could not help but tilt upwards, and the direction was still slightly to the left.

"Press it down!" Chuhe pressed his chopsticks hard and pushed his tongue back.

He found the root of the problem. Liu Zhiqing's accent was due to the habit of her tongue turning up to the left. This is a tongue with its own thoughts.

The upward movement is actually very subtle in the mouth, but for vocal music, any slight movement will change the tone.

It's still hard for him to notice it, as if many people who don't know the difference between NL and NL think that Liu and Niu are the same word.

"It hurts..." Liu Zhiqing groaned inarticulately.

Chuhe's strength is so great that her tongue hurts.

"Chuhe, you're going to kill my sister!" Su Muyan felt sorry for Liu Zhiqing.

"It doesn't work if you don't use force, you have to force it down." Chu He beckoned, asking Su Muyan to help him.

Su Muyan looked at it: "What's the problem?"

"Help her down and let her practice blowing air all the time. Every time she blows, she must press the chopsticks, so as not to let her tongue stick up." Chuhe confessed, and became the hands-free shopkeeper.

He has taught Liu Zhiqing for a long time today, let Su Muyan come for the last wave, lest Liu Zhiqing get awkward and give up halfway.

Chuhe thought very well, avoiding too much contact would not cause embarrassment, this was also for Liu Zhiqing's sake, after all Liu Zhiqing rejected herself.

But Liu Zhiqing didn't think so. She was a girl who was brutally poked by Chuhe's tongue.

What an attitude.

Liu Zhiqing felt inexplicably wronged, and felt a little annoyed for some reason.

"Pleasure value from Liu Zhiqing -100."

Chu He, who walked to the door of the bedroom, trembled and turned around in a daze: What's the matter again?
Liu Zhiqing had no expression on her face, she was accepting Su Muyan's tongue-pressing practice with peace of mind, as gentle as a cat - her stunt of changing face in a second would not let Chuhe see.

"Mentally retarded system, Blind Ji Er button!"

　Some details have been changed slightly from previous chapters.

　　Thank you for your opinions. I have been writing a small white essay for several years. It is the first time to try the old white style of starting point. It is easy to write crookedly.

　　Everyone who sees poisonous spots must speak up in time, and don't leave quietly.

　　Promise me to love me (′`)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)