"At least I'm more mature than you." Leng Ran looked at the spoon in Mo Fei's hand. On the large piece of white ice cream in the spoon, there was only a pitiful little bit of chocolate, which was completely negligible. "You don't want to eat such a small amount of chocolate?"
Mo Fei put the spoon to her mouth and said, "You know, I never eat sauce."
Leng Ran knew this.
This guy didn't have this problem at first, but I don't know what happened later. He probably started eating ice cream when he was four or five years old and stopped eating sauce.
But if you give him something without sauce, he won't do it. Every time, she has to eat the sauce that he dislikes.
He opened his mouth and swallowed the ice cream on his spoon. He turned around and walked towards the cab coldly, not forgetting to complain, "Let's see what you do if you find a girlfriend with cavities in the future. Wouldn't it mean that all her teeth will be chewed out?"
"
He put the spoon in his mouth and sucked the ice cream on it, imagining that her lips and tongue tasted like this at the moment, but he said vaguely, "I can find someone without cavities."
The two of them got into the car separately, and Leng Ran pulled on his seat belt and fastened it, "You will give teeth to those who don't have teeth."
"Do you have cavities?" Mo Fei asked from the passenger seat.
"Of course I didn't."
"That's okay." Mo Fei shrugged, "I've been feeding you for so many years and it hasn't come out. My girlfriend must be fine too."
Leng Ran started the car, but did not drive away immediately. Instead, he looked at him seriously, "Actually, I have always been curious, since you don't like the sauce on it, why don't you buy ice cream without sauce?"
"That's different."
"Why is it different?"
“It tastes different!”
Leng Ran raised his hand to touch his forehead, looked back and started the car, "I was defeated by you."
She doesn’t like to eat sauce, but she likes to eat ice cream covered in sauce. Every time even a trace of sauce is left, she has to feed it to her mouth. What kind of logic is this?!
As the car drove out of the parking lot, Mo Fei continued to scrape the ice cream with a spoon. He also dug out a bit of chocolate sauce stuck to the side of the cup and fed it into her mouth bit by bit.
When there was no sauce in the whole cup of ice cream, there was not much ice cream left, so he slowly dug it in and put it into his mouth one by one.
A pair of eyes were staring at the side face of Leng Ran who was driving.
It's been so long, it seems she has forgotten it.
The reason why he "suddenly didn't like" the sauce on the ice cream was actually because once when she was eating ice cream, she said that she liked to eat the part where the sauce on top was mixed with the ice cream.
Since then, he no longer likes to eat the sauce on ice cream. Every time he eats ice cream, he will give her the cup and ask her to "help" eat the sauce on it.
Because you like it, that's why I don't like it.
This is his secret, a secret that no one knows.
"What have you been busy with recently? Why didn't you even send me an email?"
"Why, are you worried about me?"
"Of course. No matter what, I am also your sister. Of course I must take good care of my little brother!"
Mo Fei chuckled, "I'm just studying an economic topic recently and I'm a little busy. Because you didn't let me find you, I didn't dare to say anything."
"It's okay to send an email or make a phone call." Leng Ran shrugged, "You old man, don't open your mouth to get married, just keep your mouth shut and get married?"
