Tomboy

    Lu Yao seemed to be choking, and hurriedly explained, "I'm not..."

    Li Mingzhu sneered.

    Lu Yao's explanation got stuck in half, and thought: "Damn it, what does she mean by sneering!"

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

    Lu Yao didn't dare to ask, and thought that Li Mingzhu's smile was inappropriate.

    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 to go back to school?"

    Lu Yao thought: Of course, it is more important to understand why you sneer!

    But Lu Yao didn't say anything. He also imitated Li Mingzhu and sneered, "Does it have to do with you where I go?"

    As soon as Li Mingzhu heard his tone, she knew that Lu Yao's young master was out of temper, and she chose to ignore it decisively.

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

    Li Mingzhu lives not too far from the school. It is an urban village. After getting off the subway, walk 500 meters, bypass the vegetable market at Makou, and enter a hutong. There are vegetable farmers everywhere on both sides of the hutong. Hawker, hot stringer, selling 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 inappropriate.

    "Why are you following me?"

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

    Li Mingzhu looked at him coldly.

    Lu Yao was watched for a while, and felt guilty, and said aggrievedly, "What if I follow you! That stupid son can come to your house, can't I!"

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

    He wasn't so persistent before, but there was no harm without comparison. He felt uncomfortable at the thought of other men getting ahead of him.

    This strange possessiveness prompted him to visit Li Mingzhu's house no matter what.

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

    Lu Yao can't be tough, but he has already come here, and it is impossible to tell him to go home, so he decided to seize Li Mingzhu's weakness: come soft.

    Lu Yao's coquettish behavior is not useful every time, especially when he is stepping on Li Mingzhu's bottom line to 'dance', he also has to weigh it. Commonly known as: break the whole into parts and break them one by one.

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

    Li Mingzhu glanced at the barbecue stall. The stall owner has been roasting here for more than a year. , making a long squeak.

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

    She usually doesn't bother to care about the hygiene and hygiene of these things. If she cares about everything, then she is a city administrator, not a student.

    So Li Mingzhu usually doesn't notice the stall owner roasting meat beside the trash can, and doesn't think what a sinful thing he is doing, but today Lu Yao is going to eat, Li Mingzhu thinks: this The stall owner is simply guilty.

    "No!" Li Mingzhu decisively refused.

    Lu Yao's eyes fell on the barbecue, "Then what to eat, it's already afternoon, you're hungry."

    Lu Yao speaks like this, with an orderly tone, and he doesn't know what an inquiring tone is.

    Li Mingzhu seldom eats these junk food, although she herself is not very nutritious, but it is definitely cleaner than the outside.

    Li Mingzhu wanted to say that she went home to eat, but she was afraid that Lu Yao's old story would be repeated, so she had to go to her house to see, so she 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 shop 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 for this."

    She cooked the porridge herself, where can I make a shop for Lu Yao!

    Li Mingzhu always gets up early. In the afternoon, she bought vegetables and went home. She got up at 4:30 in the morning and soaked the rice with oil and salt for half an hour. The vegetables and minced meat in it are fried separately.

    Which breakfast restaurant can cook him a bowl of porridge so painstakingly.

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

    Lu Yao's eyes swept the neighborhood for a long time and locked on a Mala Tang restaurant.

    "Eat that!"

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

    "No." Lu Yao answered decisively, "But I want to eat it."

    Li Mingzhu's comment: I am full.

    Lu Yao walked into the store. He was like a novelty child who had never been to a Mala Tang store. He took a clip and a basket and 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 obviously a eldest young master who does not touch the spring water with ten fingers. He ordered a bunch of them, Li Mingzhu hurriedly stopped them, "Stop ordering, you can't finish it."

    "I only ordered more than thirty dollars." Lu Yao was puzzled.

    Li Mingzhu's mouth twitched, "You click on it again, and a washbasin will be served in a while."

    Lu Yao gave up.

    Sitting in the seat and waiting for Mala Tang, Lu Yao supported his chin and looked at the passing crowd boredly.

    Lu Yao was born in a big city and lived in a villa. All he saw was marble floors and clean glass doors. When he went out, he just stayed at a five-star hotel in the city center. He had never seen such muddy The unbearable alley, dirty, but full of life.

    On the opposite side of the Mala Tang store is a small shop selling snacks.

    Seeing him staring at the drinks in the store, Li Mingzhu opened the small refrigerator behind the seat and asked, "What would you like to drink?"

    "Coke." Lu Yao replied.

    Li Mingzhu took a bottle of Coke and handed it to him, Lu Yao said, "Don't you drink it?"

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

    She actually craved these colorful sodas as a child, but sweet sodas were expensive and addictive.

    The best way is to not contaminate it from the beginning, so you don't know what the sweetness is, and it won't be as strong as you think.

    Li Mingzhu's childhood could not give her a penny of luxury. In such an environment, she learned self-control and patience early.

    And the latter habit has continued to the present: she thinks that instead of being addicted, it is better not to know what sweetness is at the beginning, and it will not be too painful to be bitter all the time.

    But her self-control now seems to be not as good as before, while warning herself to stop immediately, while indulging herself for one more second.

    She really lacks love and company. Lu Yao just happened to be forced to enter her world without saying a word.

    Li Mingzhu unscrewed the bottle cap of the water glass and took a sip. The boiled water has no taste, just like her feelings.

    Lu Yao is like a small rose that suddenly bloomed in her gray universe, with a bad temper and willful, and four sharp thorns, day and night asking for this, for that, for her Bring him a windshield and tell her not to keep other sheep.

    But so what, she only has one such rose, he and the sun appear in her heart. When Lu Yao was combing his leaves, the sun shone on his petals, making this planet unique.

      Can you deal with it.

    She also uses this "don't deal with it" method to deal with unfamiliar feelings.

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

    Li Mingzhu suddenly 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 food."

    Li Mingzhu shook her head.

    Lu Yao thought: Don't eat sweets, so what are you going to eat!

     Malatang is very timely.

    Lu Yao looked at the red peppers above and fell silent.

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

    Lu Yao looked up at her and saw Li Mingzhu making fun of him.

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

    He took two mouthfuls, and tears came up immediately, Lu Yao quickly unscrewed the cola and took two mouthfuls, the iced cola was poured into his stomach, and it was barely soothing.

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

    "You can't order spicy food!"

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

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

    Lu Yao spit out a small piece of tongue hotly, looked at Li Mingzhu with teary eyes, pitiful, Li Mingzhu was soft-hearted, snorted, unscrewed his water cup, and handed it to him past.

    Lu Yao took the water cup and took two sips, only to find out when he put it down: this is Li Mingzhu's usual water cup.

    When he saw the shape of the water glass clearly, his heart jumped, and he said: I rely on...

    Li Mingzhu picked up the bowl in front of him, and the person had already walked to the back kitchen of the small shop. Lu Yao's mind was in a panic now, and he had no idea what Li Mingzhu was going to do.

    He held Li Mingzhu's water cup in his hand and shook it gently, and even the spiciness in his mouth was relieved a lot: it is also possible that his attention was all on the cup, and he had an illusion .

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

     Gradually bring the water glass to your lips.

    The alarm bell in Lu Yao's heart was loud, and his voice was loud: Stop! Lu Yao! Stop! Are you a pervert!

    He had a different heart, his spine controlled his hand, and finally kissed the rim of the cup.

    Dense needle-like currents swept through the body in an instant, and Lu Yao's ears could hear the sound of his heartbeat, his pulse was almost the same as his heart rate.

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

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

    On the other hand, she seemed to see herself bent into a paper clip in the future.

    He didn't even want to ask online at this time: Why do you want to kiss your friend's water glass?

    The answer must be all shouting: You're **** bent!

    Or the people who eat melons are making a fool of themselves: together! together!

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

    Li Mingzhu is holding the Mala Tang which has been re-used with soup: it is no longer spicy now, only the Tang is left.

    As soon as she came out, Lu Yao suddenly put the water glass on the table.

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

    Lu Yao was guilty of being a thief, and after a long time, he said, "What the hell, who the hell!"

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

    There was no water in the water cup, so Li Mingzhu went to the water dispenser to pick up a half cup, drank it while walking, and returned to her seat.

    Lu Yao's eyes were no longer on the food, and the delicious meatballs tasted like wax. His eyes fell on Li Mingzhu's water-soaked lips, sparkling, and the mineral water flowed from her beautiful lip line and was swallowed by her.

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

    When Li Mingzhu swallowed the water, Lu Yao's eyes slid all the way into her neckline along the flow of water, until his eyes darkened, and a secret desire could not be suppressed from his heart.

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

    Lu Yao retracted his gaze, lowered his eyes, coughed, "A little."

    Li Mingzhu took off a pair of chopsticks, put a ball in her mouth, and after tasting it, said, "It's okay."

    The taste that she can accept is already tasteless, Li Mingzhu said, "It's not spicy anymore, stop pretending to me."

    Lu Yao can't hear what Li Mingzhu is saying now, her mind is full of her lips opening and closing.

    He thought:  … something bad!