Chapter 474 The righteous backlash from the great grandfather
Lu Zhengkang, who was embarrassed and guilty, swallowed the dessert and let out a trembling breath. Facing the cold night current, it dispersed into a thin mist. Su Xiangli stood up from behind him, took off his headphones, and walked to him.
forward.
Lu Zhengkang: "You made a wish, can you tell me about it?"
Su Xiangli put her fingers on her lips, "Shh, your nose is dirty."
Lu Zhengkang couldn't help but retreat, "What bad idea have you come up with again?" He was helplessly wailing in his heart. Usually he could deal with the teasing of such a little girl naturally, but now he couldn't. He was helpless in front of her.
There is no weakness at all, especially after realizing his despicable thoughts, it is extremely humiliating.
Lu Zhengkang found that he was really too impulsive. He couldn't face his love for Su Xiangli at all, but sometimes he couldn't help himself.
The adult soul in his body was taunting him mercilessly.
[Lu: What’s wrong, the Great Lover, has you finally come to your senses? You are just taking advantage of the little girl’s ignorance. When she grows up, she will find that you are just that, with no special achievements or dreams in your life.
Just stay at home and play games, hahaha, how could a woman like you?]
Su Xiangli slowly approached Lu Zhengkang. He was still retreating, but she grabbed his arm. Lu Zhengkang dealt with it awkwardly, "I still have a bowl in my hand. Stop making trouble now."
Su Xiangli didn't care. She had no idea what Lu Zhengkang was thinking, but she understood her own thoughts very well. Sometimes the boy in front of her was very close to her, but she felt that he was thousands of miles away. Sometimes she couldn't see him, but she would see him again.
Thinking of him, he had a well-proportioned and healthy body, and a face that was memorable enough, but what Su Xiangli liked most was his eyes.
Although he is usually gentle and lazy, once he is teased, he will become extra lively and funny, as if he has a child hidden in his heart. Su Xiangli likes Lu Zhengkang in normal times, and also likes Lu Zhengkang when he is being teased.
It's like liking two people at the same time.
Lu Zhengkang opened his hands and held the porcelain bowl far away to prevent Su Xiangli from bumping into it. The door was now wide open and Su Xiangli put his hands on his shoulders and approached expressionlessly.
Behind Lu Zhengkang was the attic ladder. He could no longer retreat, and he did not want to retreat any further.
Su Xiangli tiptoed gently, Lu Zhengkang's eyes were already out of focus. The skylight behind her and the orange signal light of the aircraft were like dead eyes, flickering past. In the starry field far away from the jungle of steel and glass, he no longer knew where he was.
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In short, what he saw was a graceful cluster of flowers on an ice tray: Su Xiangli's eyes were two peacock feathers, her cheeks were a pair of oleanders, her nose was a bunch of hostas, and her long, soft hair was
The wet algae were entangled, and her lips, like hesitant begonias, moved upward.
Lu Zhengkang's eyes were scattered with the broken thoughts, and finally they were focused on her delicate lips. He trembled, closed his hands, and weakly surrounded Su Xiangli, but he did not dare to hug her.
Su Xiangli's lips continued to move upward, but her face was expressionless. Finally, it rose higher than Lu Zhengkang's chin.
She brought her face close, kissed Lu Zhengkang's nose gently, and licked it briefly.
Su Xiangli stepped back, and Lu Zhengkang lowered his hands. He was stunned and smelled a faint sweet fragrance, which was left by Su Xiangli.
"Your nose is stained with milkshake, it's red bean flavored, hahahahahaha!" Su Xiangli's pretended cold expression suddenly melted away, and she burst into laughter, but she didn't dare to laugh too loudly for fear of attracting the attention of the people downstairs.
Grandpa's attention.
The corner of Lu Zhengkang's mouth twitched, "Hey, you are so unhygienic, why are you licking someone?"
Su Xiangli tilted his head, "Isn't it hygienic to lick? Wow, is there a virus on your body?"
"No!" Xiaolu said angrily.
Su Xiang left the happy swan and said, "Oh, hahaha, Lu Zhengkang is a big fool, very bad, very bad!"
Lu Zhengkang put the bowl on the cardboard boxes piled up in the attic. He was still very confused, but he was sure of one thing: he really liked Su Xiangli. No matter what kind of love he had, he just didn't want to be separated from her.
This feeling was something his girlfriend in his previous life never gave him.
Please let me forget you, okay? I want to start a new love now, please, Xu Yuanqi.
In a daze, Lu Zhengkang felt someone gently hugging his neck from behind. After leaving that windy, cold and snowy station, Lu Zhengkang was tired of sharing life with another person.
If he can't completely control love, how can he be completely sincere? But once he really understands everything, love is just a math problem that is either wrong or right. Life is not a game. Everyone is the protagonist. Lu Zhengkang cannot put it into perspective.
Su Xiangli regarded him as a tool to fill the emptiness in his heart. Even if he could learn the skills to destroy the human mind from the system, he would not.
Su Xiangli suddenly let out an oops and stopped dancing. Lu Zhengkang quickly came over and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Sand got into my eyes."
"Which eye?"
"Left eye."
"Just blink more."
"No, it's still uncomfortable. Please lick it for me." Su Xiangli pouted, feeling very unhappy.
At this time, old comrade Lu Xuefeng, who was awakened by laughter, had quietly arrived under the flap of the attic. Faint movement came from above. The old man turned his head and listened, and it turned out that it was these two little farts.
My child, if you stay up late at night and hide in the attic, are you going to sing an opera?!
Su Xiangli urged again: "Lick it quickly, it's uncomfortable." Lu Zhengkang was still hesitating, [Lu: What are you pretending to be? Hurry up, Su Su's eyes hurt!]
[Lu Xuefeng: Slowly hit one?]
"Okay, okay..." He yielded to his inner will, walked up, held Su Xiangli's face in his hands, "Open your eyes."
Su Xiangli's eyes were filled with tears. It seemed that he was really stimulated by the wind and sand. "Hurry up, it's so itchy."
【Lu Xuefeng:???】
"Don't rush me, oh, your face is so heavy."
"I'll kill you!" Su Xiangli angrily scratched Lu Zhengkang's face with his hands.
【Lu Xuefeng:e=e=e=】
Lu Zhengkang gently licked Su Xiangli's eyeballs. Sure enough, there was gravel. He carefully put the sand on his tongue. The warm and moist tip of his tongue made Su Xiangli couldn't help laughing.
At this time, with a bang, the old man rocketed up into the sky and rushed into the attic, hitting Lu Zhengkang's head with a powerful Vajra Palm.
"Unworthy descendants, you will die!!!"
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Lu Zhengkang covered his head, the morning light came in from the window, and a new day arrived.
Su Xiangli sat by the bed and drank red bean milkshake, "Are you awake?"
"Why did I fall asleep?"
"You were treated like a scumbag by your great-grandfather."
"...Then how long have I slept?"
Su Xiangli said nothing and pointed to the raisins on the bedside table.
"Raisins? Wait, you want to say that these were originally fresh grapes, but they turned into raisins after being left here for several months?"
"No, I want to eat raisins, please pass them to me."
