How Much for a Pound of Cuteness

Chuichi said in advance that she wouldn’t eat at home at night, and Ms. Deng wouldn’t come back. His father was so bored at home. He asked Chuzhi if he would get a negative answer after sending it.

Before leaving, Lu Jiaheng also sent a text message to Chu Zhi, asking her what time to end the evening.

Chuichi didn't know what time it was. She calculated the time it took to eat hot pot. She started at five o'clock and extended it for more than three hours. It should have ended at eight or nine o'clock.

Conservatively, she reported about nine o'clock.

She went out on time, when there were not many people when she arrived, because there were so many people, the octopus set up the private room, the wooden screen was hidden, and it was not completely closed, there was a hollow in the middle, and the ceiling was hung with a red decorative lantern.

When Chuichi passed by the place where he chose the dip, he looked involuntarily and looked a little trance.

She met Lu Jiaheng at the beginning of September, and it has been six months since now.

The half semester is also over.

Time really passes quickly.

She pursed her lips and walked inside with the waiter.

The octopus has arrived, and as soon as the first garden enters, the octopus beckons to her: "Sister Gardenia, come and sit next to your brother!"

He was sitting on the other side, with only one empty seat at hand. The octopus character has always been carefree and hearty. He didn’t feel anything at first. He responded, stood at the door, took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, then looked at The waiter put a sleeve on it.

The scarf was played by her first father, and she circled several times. She even tied a knot from the back. At the beginning, her hands were untied for a long time, but she was ready to turn the scarf to the front to untie her. personal.

The original words came in two steps. The two dipping plates in his hand were put on the table and went out again. Standing behind her, he helped her untie the scarf.

Hatsuji originally stood at the door. He was already standing at this time. Standing behind her, he dragged her scarf for a while, dragged her for a long time to untie it, pulled the edge of the scarf to help her pull Go ahead.

Hatsuri felt a little awkward, and he slightly tilted his body and pulled away a little distance, thank you.

She never seemed to care about such things before.

It may also be that after knowing Lu Jiaheng too much to prevent him, he also began to realize that the opposite sex is too close, and even friends are not very good.

The original words didn't seem to be noticed, and he lowered his hands with a smile: "You will pull tighter and tighter there."

Chuichi wanted to ask him what toothpaste he used to brush his teeth. It was really white.

She took off the scarf and hung it next to her coat. She looked up and froze.

Outside the hollow carved screen, there seems to be a figure passing by, a bit familiar.

At first, he thought that he had made a mistake, and the octopus called her again. She hung up her scarf and walked over to sit down.

The original words also came over, pushing one of her hands to her.

It contains clean peanut butter and nothing else.

The original words sat down next to her: "I don't know what my sister eats, it feels like this will not go wrong, don't girls like to eat garlic or something?"

Hakuchi wanted to say loudly, of course not!What's the point of alive if you don't eat oil dish without garlic and cilantro chili oil?

People specially helped her get the dip. I can't say that you are not in my taste. I don't like it.

She looked at the juvenile Jingliang's eyes and took it seriously. She was a little touched: "I'm not very picky."

After a while, the rest of the drama club also came.

Everyone is good at play, plus the winter vacation, the enthusiasm is unprecedented.

Octopus asked for wine. From the first age to the first, she never drank alcohol. She was a little curious and wanted to give it a try.

The original words looked at her eagerly looking at the beer bottle in front of him, and patted the mouth of the bottle with his hand: "Sister, stop it, don't think about it as a minor."

Chuichi was not too convinced: "You are also a minor, and your birthday is still younger than me."

Octopus leaned over and laughed: "Sister Zhi, the president has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and the psychological age has already been three. You are still young, and I will talk about it later."

Chuichi actually wanted to say that her birthday is tomorrow.

She didn't speak, silently took two sips of her fruit orange and ate shrimp slippery.

After a while, her mobile phone vibrated.

The phone was placed on the left hand side of Chuichi. She was listening to Octopus talking to her. She didn't notice. She lowered her head and accidentally glanced at the remarks above and patted her: "Your brother's phone."

For the first time, I didn't know when I had an older brother. When I dropped my head, I saw the words "Brother Lu" above.

The orange in her mouth almost spewed out, pulled her phone, and stood up to pick up.

The atmosphere in the hot pot restaurant was so high that Hachibori stood at the door and hello.

Lu Jiaheng's voice was faint, too, it sounded a bit noisy and a bit empty, I don't know where.

He was silent for a few seconds, and spoke lightly: "Where?"

"Eating."

"I am full?"

Chuichi looked at the time and it was only half past five.

She closed her ears with one hand, thinking that if she came out, she would simply get another dip and go back, and said, "I just ate it."

She walked to the dip self-help area, squatted down and just grabbed a plate, Lu Jiaheng suddenly said: "Go forward."

At first, I didn’t know why: "Well?"

"Stand up and go forward."

She was a little inexplicable, still holding the mobile phone in one hand and standing up with the saucer in the other, looked sideways and took two steps.

"Go ahead."

Chuichi suddenly remembered the flashing figure he had just seen, and he said, "Are you at home now?"

Although she asked this question, she had already started walking and watching.

Two more steps forward, Churi looked around for a while and really saw him.

He leaned on the door of the women's toilet, holding a mobile phone and looking at her direction.

The two were a little far apart, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Churi hung up the phone in surprise and jumped over, standing in front of him, smiling, a little proud: "It's really you! I just thought I saw you."

Lu Jiaheng didn't speak, pursing his lips in silence.

His eyes were heavy, his eyes glaring down at her.

Hakuchi didn't notice, holding an empty dish ready to hold the dip in his hand, looking at him with his head raised.

She looked very happy, her dark eyes sparkling brightly, and the smile on her lips never went down, and she kept talking to him.

This is also the case when she is asked to help choose furniture, even when she just finished the final exam.

Lu Jiaheng found that she seemed to have a lot of conversation when she seemed happy, jumping up and down, a bit like the little parrot the old man kept.

It's just that I am happy today because of other people and other reasons.

He remembered just now that she was standing at the door of the private room, the man bowed his head, and stood behind her to help her untie her scarf.

And looking at her eyes, such a gentle and bright expression, she did not understand, but he knew exactly what it meant.

Lu Jiaheng's first thought was to rush up.

But this is a gathering of her society.

She is going to be with her friend today. At the end of the semester, she should hang out with her friend. She has her own social circle and private space, and he cannot disturb her.

But he overestimated his patience, or underestimated his inner selfish possessive desire.

Thinking that she might have just sat next to another man, and that man had the same emotions as her, this silly girl was completely unaware, and she smiled with a curly eyes, and the senior and senior called, Lu Jiaheng fell into a kind of almost violent Of irritability.

Lu Jiaheng stared blankly, looked at the little girl in front of her little red lips, and whispered, pulling her to the women's toilet.

Chuichi exclaimed in a horror, and he yanked a stagger, and he stumbled into him.

His movements were not gentle at all, and the force holding her wrist was so heavy that it hurt her wrist and pulled her to the last one in the innermost row.

With a loud bang, the door of the compartment was kicked and kicked violently, and then someone grabbed her and held her up.

His first feet were off the ground, and he yelled softly. He subconsciously raised his hand to hook his neck, and the dish in his hand slipped off.

The porcelain-white saucer fell on the marble floor, and the sound of "Wolla" sounded, and the fragments fell to the ground.

The man in front of him, unwittingly, locked the compartment door.

At the beginning, Zhi Zhi's lips were white, but her face and ears were crimson and hot. Her back was heavily pressed against the door panel. The door panel of the bathroom was hard, and the bones of her body hurt.

She hummed and whispered, her voice was glutinous, and her tiny white arm stretched out involuntarily, unconsciously snatching his neck, and the man sent straight to his arms, wanting to stay away from the hard door: "pain……"

The little girl's soft body pressed up and took the initiative to cater to it.

The next second, someone squeezed her chin and semi-forcedly raised her head, and the cold lips came up.

Hatsui opened his eyes wide.

His lips were cold and soft, and his lips looked thin, but they were as flexible as jelly.

Lips and teeth fit, his voice is hoarse and vague: "This is crying pain..."

After Chuichi and Lu Jiaheng were together, sometimes they would think about kissing uncontrollably like every girl.

Every time she thought about it, she buried her head deeply in the pillow, blushing, so ashamed that she wanted to scream.

Never thought about these things, but because the object is him, I will think about it.

She imagined many scenes, such as rising to the highest point in the ferris wheel, such as deep in the park where the fireflies were still lit at night, he would kiss her gently, then hug her, and rub her head gently.

I never thought it would be this kind of scene.

How can such a place kiss.

How can such a place do this kind of thing.

At first, he was almost ashamed to cry, his long eyelashes trembling, his arms loose, his back slammed with a slam, and he hit the door again, but he didn't feel the pain. .

The lips stuck together, and she was completely stupid. Like to confirm what he had just said, he suddenly bit her lower lip, tingling pain, she opened her lips, but the voice of crying was blocked.

Followed by the tip of the tongue.

His lips were cold, biting her lips.

Gentle and not gentle, she repeated this extremely contrasting movement tormenting her.

The first lip was sore and numb, and I didn’t even know if he had bitten the blood on the lip or something else. A slight bloody smell brought into her mouth. She whimpered low, trying to struggle and lift Push him around.

Why are you still biting?

Is this man a beast?

Her behavior seemed to ignite something. He acted more fiercely, holding her hand up, and her low gasps passed through her lips and teeth, feeding her mouth: "Because you have been reluctant to hurt you... "

It was so hard to connect a kiss until now.

He didn't finish, and I didn't hear it at the first time. Her scalp was numb. The whole person was soft and trembling, and her body quickly collapsed.

The consciousness was a bit muddled, and he clung to him unconsciously, slightly raising his head and letting him ask for it not too gently.

Lips and tongue entwined, and a small voice mixed with sobbing echoed in the quiet compartment.

At the beginning of the garden, the whole field of vision was muddled. The sky turned round and round, and only the eyelashes covered by his closed eyes and the dark crowed eyes opened when he opened.