"You, the rice is already in your mouth and you don't know how to eat it." Rouyu rolled her eyes at Zhihao and stood up to cook the dumplings. Zhihao followed hurriedly behind her.
On New Year's Eve, there was a reunion dinner. Zhihao and Rouyu sat on both sides of the dining table. Songs were playing on the TV. All the lights were turned on brightly. There was a plate of dumplings and a plate of cold cucumbers.
A small bowl of garlic sauce, two small plates, and two glasses of red wine, simple yet full of warmth.
There were not many blessings. The two wine glasses touched each other gently, and it was as warm as spring. It was such a scene, because the footsteps of spring were approaching.
Zhihao put the first dumpling into Rouyu's plate and smiled as Rouyu tasted it, but Rouyu asked for garlic juice. Zhihao poured a small spoonful of it on top, and Rouyu bit into it happily.
A plate of dumplings was eaten up from time to time, and they were extremely sweet.
After the meal, the two sat on the sofa again, watching the Spring Festival Gala and talking affectionately.
Zhihao poured a cup of hot tea and brought it to Rouyu. Just as he sat down, Rouyu came over and whispered to Zhihao, "I didn't expect that I would spend New Year's Eve with you this year."
Zhihao saw Rouyu's rosy face and rosy lips so close to him, and he couldn't help but stare at this lovely sister, feeling a delicate attraction.
Rouyu chuckled, "Why are you looking at me?"
Zhihao was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer Rouyu, so he hesitated and said, "You ate garlic..."
At this time, Zhang Zhihao cannot be simply described as dull, he is simply stupid!
When a flower-like girl is in front of you, even if she eats garlic, it won't kill you. Even if she does, you have to endure it unconditionally.
The author really doesn't know what to say about Zhihao. Is he incomprehensible in his amorous feelings, or is he a clumsy head? I can't find any appropriate words, and I'm secretly worried about him.
Zhihao's stunned words immediately caused Rouyu's face to turn red to her neck. She lowered her head shyly for a long time, then suddenly raised her head and glared at Zhihao, "You... didn't eat?"
"Eat..., eat..." Zhihao stammered.
"After eating it, you still think I taste bad. Why don't you smell yourself?" Rouyu was still fierce.
"No, I don't dislike you..." At this time, Zhihao didn't know what to say.
What kind of distraction did you just have? Zhihao secretly blamed himself. If he looked at his lovely sister with a normal attitude, he would not be in a daze. This daze would answer the wrong question. Why did the sister I see every day suddenly suddenly tonight?
Such a feeling? Zhihao felt baffled.
Zhihao's face slowly turned red.
"Then you still think I'm interesting...?" Rouyu's face slowly softened, but her attitude was pressing.
"No, what does it smell like? It's a little girl." This time Zhihao's answer was crisp and clear, without any delay.
"Then you're still looking at me... in a daze." Rouyu rolled her eyes at Zhihao, but she smiled like a flower.
Zhihao was speechless for a moment. This question was really hard to answer. Why was he looking at Rouyu blankly at that time?
But Rouyu smiled cheerfully, came closer to Zhihao, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Smell it again, is it smelly?"
This situation made Zhihao quite embarrassed. Rouyu's smiling face was right in front of Zhihao, so close that it couldn't be any closer. If it were any closer, her lips would be touching her lips.
The girl's orchid breath blew on Zhihao's face.
There is also a little bit of odor mixed in, which of course Zhihao can bear. Why can't he bear it? Just a little bit. Besides, Rouyu ran away from Mr. Long to accompany him. What else can be better than this kind of affection?
What moved Zhihao even more? What was Rouyu's state like before she ran back?
Zhihao's hands even wanted to hold Rouyu's pretty face, and kiss her gently.
Zhihao instantly fell into a dazed state, staring at Rouyu blankly, at a loss.
The two faces are still so close, as if the slightest distance no longer exists.
Rouyu's face gradually turned as red as the most delicate flower. She smiled brightly, retracted her body and asked, "What does it smell like...?"
Zhihao also blushed and whispered, "It smells delicious..."
"That's pretty much it!" Rouyu looked proud, and then she yelled, "Stay away from me, you're going to kill me!"
The color of Zhihao's face increased in depth, and then slowly returned to the normal color, accompanied by a look of helplessness. This sister, if you say she is naughty, she is really naughty.
At this time, the sound of firecrackers suddenly became denser, and the fireworks bloomed in the sky. The light reflected from the windows flickered, and it could still be felt under the bright lights. At the same time, the New Year's bell rang on the TV.
The new spring is coming, and the new spring is arriving step by step amidst the peaceful noise!
Rouyu jumped up excitedly and took Zhihao's hand, "Let's go downstairs and set off firecrackers too!"
Until all the firecrackers and fireworks had been set off, Rouyu's interest remained unabated. When the sound of firecrackers stopped and the fireworks flashed in the night sky for a long time, Zhihao pulled Rouyu on.
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Zhihao gently brushed away the scraps of paper stuck to Rouyu's hair. Rouyu still looked excited. Zhihao seemed to see his happy childhood and youth from Rouyu's face.
"What are we doing now?" Zhihao asked Rouyu.
Looking at his sister who was so excited, Zhihao knew that Rouyu definitely didn't want to sleep tonight, and she didn't know where she wanted to run away. Sure enough, Zhihao was the one who knew Rouyu, and Zhihao's words played right into Rouyu's hands.
"Let me think about it..." A delicate flower was already blooming on Rouyu's happy face, "Let's go to the street and run wild all night."
"Running around all night?" Zhihao laughed out loud, with an exaggerated expression and shocked eyes.
"Why not?" Rouyu's laughter was exaggerated and slightly mysterious, "If you can accompany me, I will make delicious food for you every day, and I don't mind if you eat garlic and smoke me!"
Rouyu's expression was one of pride, happiness was overflowing on her face, but after talking about it, her little face turned red, which was a natural expression of a girl's shyness. Zhihao couldn't figure out what kind of feeling this was, a little bit...
