Host, You're Targeted

"Wrong, wrong, really wrong."

Xia Cifeng fished out the last coriander in the pot and put it in his bowl. He took the paper towel handed by Sheng Yinzhou and finished the last thing.

After a good meal, Sheng Yinzhou, who felt satisfied in his heart, drank slowly with a glass of water. Watching Xia Cifeng eat with a big mouth, he rubbed his white back neck because he bowed his head.

"Well ~" Xia Cifeng shrunk his neck and bit coriander and asked vaguely, "why?"

Sheng Yinzhou listened to his nasal voice coming out of his nose. He picked up his hand with a smile at the corner of his mouth. "It's OK. See if there is any oil on your back."

The summer speech wind hears the speech also nervous Xi Xi ground straightens up the waist, looks back, "did not rub on?"

Sheng Yinzhou was just joking, but he didn't tell him how the bowl could rub on the front and back. Instead, he shook his head to show him to be calm.

"Don't worry, no!"

After listening to him, Xia Zifeng put his heart down and continued to chew the remaining coriander in the bowl.

Sheng Yinzhou gently pulled his coat on the back of his chair to prevent it from slipping down. Watching Xia Cifeng chew and pull a tissue to wipe his mouth, he still couldn't help reaching out and pinching the sweater on his shoulder and pulling it twice.

"Didn't you say you wanted to go out with me? It's not good for you to go out of the oil, and you can't get rid of it if you don't wash it in time? "

Xia Cifeng looked down at himself and took a sip of water. "It's OK. Anyway, it's been kept for so long. It doesn't matter if it's a little longer. Just go out and have fun! I have no clothes to change. Can you take me to your house to change your clothes

Xia Cifeng had just said a word casually. After saying it, he found that Sheng Yinzhou didn't speak any more, so he slightly turned his head to look at him. As a result, he ran into Sheng Yinzhou's serious eyes.

Outside the window is a vast expanse of white, in such a background, Sheng Yinzhou's clear eyes are particularly noticeable.

Xia CI Feng just inadvertently looked at, and then fell into his clear eyes, he even coax with deceive to catch back home.

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"my family should be empty, come in!"

Sheng Yinzhou changed his shoes at the door and threw his spare slippers down. He stood at the porch and watched Xia Cifeng bend over to change his shoes.

Xia Cifeng is afraid of the cold, so I chose a pair of leather black boots before I came to Lvcheng today. But because I fell outside just now, the boots were covered with white snow.

Sheng Yinzhou didn't turn on the heating at home, and everywhere was covered with cold. The summer wind slowly took his feet out of his shoes, and his breath turned into a small piece of white fog.

Sheng Yinzhou was not in a hurry, so he leaned against the wall and watched him change his shoes.

Xia Cifeng wore a pair of white cotton socks today. Sheng Yinzhou felt that his feet were very small just looking at them. He didn't expect to wear them into his cotton slippers, which was really a few yards smaller.

"The little classmate's feet are very cute!"

Sheng Yinzhou just joked. Xia Cifeng, who had changed his shoes, stood in the porch which was one level lower than him, clapped his hands on his shoulder and scolded him angrily: "you hate ~"

Sheng Yinzhou's raised lip line slowly straightened up. After holding it for two seconds, she still lowered her head and laughed.

"Poof..."

Xia Cifeng wrapped up his overcoat and walked forward two steps, deliberately bumping into Sheng Yinzhou's shoulder.

"What are you laughing at? What are you laughing at? What's wrong with small feet? Small feet don't mean every place is small. I'm... "

Hearing the speech, Sheng Yinzhou, who has been frowning forward, laughs louder.