Lou Cheng glanced at the news and found that it basically restored what happened at that time, except that he described himself as a delivery boy, and because it was local news, there were only a few comments, all of them IP party:
"Which delivery boy is so awesome?"
"A part-time job as a martial arts disciple?"
"It shouldn't be from those restaurants. Their delivery boys all have uniforms and logos. This one looks like the restaurant's own employees!"
Beside him, Yan Zheke buried half of his face into the pillow, made a fist with his right hand, lightly pounded the bed, and said with a sullen smile:
“Takeaway boy…takeaway boy…takeaway boy!”
Lou Cheng felt funny and helpless when he heard this. He thought that he was bringing her breakfast, so he breathed out and said:
"Yes, takeaway boy, your special takeaway boy..."
Yan Zheke's laughter suddenly became smaller and gradually stopped. She raised her head and looked at her boyfriend with hazy eyes. She moved her lips and silently repeated what Lou Cheng had just said:
Exclusively for me...the delivery boy...
Her eyes were getting brighter and brighter, as dreamy as the starry sky at night. She looked at Lou Cheng like this, wanting to speak but still feeling shy.
Lou Cheng suddenly felt that the sound of vehicles racing on the road outside and the voices of pedestrians talking through the windows facing the street were suddenly separated. The surroundings became extremely quiet. It seemed that only the beautiful Yan Zheke was left in front of him in the whole world, and only her flowing light was left.
All that was left of her colorful eyes was her moist pink lips.
Without the girl's reminder, he suddenly understood what it meant to have the right feeling and atmosphere, so he turned to lie on his side, raised his arms, and moved his head little by little.
Yan Zheke's eyelashes trembled a few times and her eyes slowly closed.
Leaning in and wrapping his arms around her, Lou Cheng breathed in the girl's breath, and only the seductive lip color remained in his eyes.
At this moment, Yan Zheke opened his eyes and shouted unconsciously:
"You hit my hair..."
This sentence was like a spell to unlock a magic spell. Lou Cheng immediately raised his arm, changed his posture, and then froze on the spot.
In an instant, all the atmosphere and feelings were dispelled, and all the sounds outside returned, making the peaceful and dreamy world fall into the mundane world again.
Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke looked at each other blankly at first, and then laughed at the same time, laughing because their romance was ruined in such a weird way.
Of course, there was a hint of bitterness in Lou Cheng's laughter. It was such a good atmosphere just now, but after saying "you pressed my hair", there was nothing left...
Is this the legendary scene of laughter?
The girl laughed for a long time, her cheeks turned red and adorable. Lou Cheng could only look at her helplessly, waiting for her to stop on her own.
After a while, Yan Zheke finally calmed down, pursed his lips and looked at Lou Cheng:
"I, I have a low point of laughter, haha..."
As she spoke, she laughed again, feeling that the scene just now was particularly funny and interesting.
Lou Cheng lay down again, pulled his girlfriend's right hand over again, and placed it on his stomach to warm it.
Yan Zheke moved closer, curled up beside him, blinked his eyes, and asked as if his mind was jumping:
"Chengzi, what were you like before? When you were in junior high school or elementary school?"
She suddenly felt that she really wanted to know Lou Cheng better.
Lou Cheng recalled it and said with a smile:
"I was very short when I was in elementary school. When I was in sixth grade, I was called the root number two. But since I was in junior high school, I have been growing rapidly every year. In less than three years, I was over 1.7 meters tall. I was basically 1.7 meters tall in high school.
It hasn’t grown much anymore, only one or two centimeters at most, but it seems that it has grown a bit since I exercised recently, and it’s a little taller.”
He hadn't measured it in several months, so he could only tell based on feeling.
"You must have been easy to bully at first glance when you were in elementary school." Yan Zheke seemed to be imagining Lou Cheng back then, with an inexplicable smile on his lips.
Lou Cheng laughed out loud: "How is that possible? No one bullied me back then!"
Yan Zheke had a smile on his brows and eyes, bit his lower lip lightly and said:
"Cheng Zi, let me tell you a secret."
"What?" Lou Cheng suddenly became very interested when he heard that it was the girl's secret.
Yan Zheke pursed her lips, lowered her eyebrows and smiled slightly:
"When I was in the fifth grade of elementary school, I beat a male classmate to tears..."
"Beat, cry, pass?" Lou Cheng asked word by word. He really couldn't believe that his delicate and gentle girlfriend had ever accomplished such a feat!
Yan Zheke's eyes were bright and bright, she pouted and said:
"He sat behind me and always bullied me. He poked my back with the pen cap and knotted my hair. In short, he was very annoying! I told him formally that if you do this again, I will tell the teacher. As a result, he
They scolded me for being a snitch and a scold. When I got angry, I said, OK, I won’t tell the teacher. If you do that again, I’ll beat you up!”
"Did he try the law himself?" Lou Cheng asked with a smile.
Yan Zheke smiled and raised his head and said: "Of course, although I was still very sick at that time, I had been practicing martial arts with my uncle for a year or two. I was still good at embroidery and kicking, and I punched him in the stomach.
As a result, he burst into tears and I was so frightened that I thought I had beaten him seriously..."
"Then what?" Lou Cheng asked cooperatively.
He had a strong suspicion that the guy who was beaten to tears liked his girlfriend. In elementary school and junior high school, many boys expressed their love in the form of bullying, which was extremely awkward.
"As soon as he cried, someone went to find the head teacher, which caused me to be scolded. But it was okay. I took the opportunity to ask for a change of position. From then on, he would take a detour when he saw me." Yan Zheke said sheepishly.
He smiled and said, "I have been proud of this for a long time..."
Lou Cheng said thoughtfully: "Did he also come to you to write for each other's classmates when he graduated from elementary school?"
"How do you know?" Yan Zheke asked in surprise, his eyes widening.
I still don’t understand? Lou Cheng smiled slightly: “It’s obvious.”
Yan Zheke rolled his eyes at him and continued: "He did come to me to write notes about each other's classmates. At that time, I thought it was just a meeting and a smile to dissolve the grudges. There are quite a number of heroines who turned conflicts into friendship. Later we went to different places.
In junior high school, we met less often. In the third year of junior high school, he came to me like a gangster and confessed his love to me, but I coldly rejected him."
"Haha, yes!" Lou Chengyan expressed his inner happiness simply and concisely.
Yan Zheke took back the right palm that was placed on Lou Cheng's stomach, hugged his arm, and said cheerfully: "I've finished telling a secret, it's your turn, Chengzi, you said you had a crush on me since high school..."
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but smile. She paused and said, "What about junior high school? What about elementary school? Is there a girl you like, or is there a girl who likes you?"
"No." Lou Cheng replied without hesitation and sighed, "I was very ignorant at that time. I was focused on studying. In the early days, I was thin and small, so no one would take notice of me. Later, the atmosphere in junior high school deteriorated again.
,Female classmates are all proud to know gangsters, and I have no interaction with them."
"I really want to see the skinny little oranges," Yan Zheke said with a pitiful look in her eyes, "Do you have an album of old photos at home?"
"Yes, there are also nude photos of me taking a bath when I was two or three years old..." Speaking of this, Lou Cheng himself couldn't help but want to laugh.
Yan Zheke's eyes suddenly lit up: "Go back to Xiushan during the summer vacation and show it to me!"
"Okay, okay! Do you have any photos of you when you were a child?" Lou Cheng also wanted to see Ke Xiaoke during her lolita period.
"There are quite a few. My dad would take a photo of me as a souvenir when he had nothing to do. There are more than ten books!" Yan Zheke smiled sweetly when recalling the past.
The two talked about the past, exchanged each other's secrets, chatted, talked about their hearts, sometimes excited, sometimes warm, and unknowingly the night darkened, and the time came to half past ten.
"It's time to go to sleep..." Yan Zheke looked at the screen of his mobile phone and said reluctantly.
Lou Cheng was also immersed in the wonderful feeling of talking about everything just now. He wanted to continue talking and talk endlessly, but he still had the perseverance and restraint to nod: "Go to sleep."
At this time, Yan Zheke's eyes flashed, he bit his lower lip, lowered his eyes and said with a mixture of joy and shame:
"Chengzi, I really liked our interaction just now, I really liked it."
After saying the important things twice, she felt that this was the way she wanted to get along. It didn't necessarily have to be affectionate. It was also good to hold each other and talk.
"I like it too." Lou Cheng looked back at the girl with a smile.
After saying that, he was afraid that Yan Zheke would reject intimacy from now on, so he added worriedly, expressing his thoughts tactfully: "But, Keke, I feel that this alone between two people is incomplete..."
Yan Zheke understood what he meant, blushed and said a little coquettishly:
"Cheng Zi, turn around, turn around."
Lou Cheng turned his back for no apparent reason, and then heard the girl's voice saying shyly: "I just said you shouldn't think about that aspect every time, and I didn't say you couldn't..."
Her voice gradually became softer and gradually became inaudible. Lou Cheng felt happy and turned around suddenly, finding that Yan Zheke also turned his back to him and covered his head in the pillow. His ears were red and sparkling and cute.
Lou Cheng's heart at this time only contained warmth and emotion, without any color. He turned off the bedside lamp, moved closer to the girl, passed his right hand between the warm bed and her soft waist, completed the embrace with his left hand, and then moved toward the girl.
Then he gently pulled Yan Zheke's back against his chest.
Yan Zheke froze at first, then because he didn't notice Lou Cheng's further movements, he relaxed his body again, took the initiative to press back, and felt relieved.
The fragrance was fragrant, the body was tender, the tentacles were soft, and the warmth was transmitted through the thin clothes. Lou Cheng, who had not thought much about it at first, suddenly had a violent reaction.
Yan Zheke felt the change, her body became stiff again, and she felt a little timid. Lou Cheng said in a low voice:
"Don't worry about it..."
It’s really painful and happy.
Yan Zheke did not struggle. Hearing Lou Cheng behind him using breathing techniques to regulate his throbbing, a shy smile appeared on his face unconsciously, and he thought to himself:
Orange, there was something I was embarrassed to say just now...
Sometimes, I also like the intimacy between us and the way you are full of desire for me...
She took a breath, leaned her back a little closer to Lou Cheng's arms, felt the warm contact, and said with a smile like a flower: