Liu Yaowen: I'm really not good at coaxing
  • He put the bowl of noodles on the desk, and looked around at the furnishings in the bedroom with erratic eyes. The desk was as smooth as new, and the books were stacked neatly.
  • Looks like a clean freak.
  • Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of a guitar leaning under the desk. There was a piece of music on the guitar. I recalled the first time I saw him, but it didn't overlap at all. He was still a guitar lover.
  • The densely packed symbols on the score are like jumping villains, which look a little dazzling.
  • I couldn't help but reach out and pluck a string, making a heavy sound, which was particularly abrupt in this quiet bedroom.
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    What are you doing?
  • The sudden sound made Shen Zhili's heart skip a beat, and subconsciously looked towards the sound source.
  • I saw the teenager standing behind him, wearing plaid casual pants, the shirt on his upper body was open like this, revealing his strong abs, and his face was still so gloomy and pale.
  • God, this body...
  • Shen Zhiliong hurriedly got up, and her little white face was faintly flushed.
  • shenzhining
    shenzhining
    No, nothing, I'm afraid you won't get used to it. I just wanted to come over and ask you if you need anything.
  • When he said this, Shen Zhili really had the idea of wanting to burrow into the seam.
  • Didn't she come to deliver the noodles? Why did she feel like she was guilty. I don't know what happened, but this idea popped up in my mind.
  • The boy's eyebrows and eyes were flat, and his hair was still dripping. Maybe it was because he had just taken a shower, and his body smelled like shower gel.
  • Liu Yaowen approached and glanced at the bowl of noodles on the desk, and his eyes moved to the girl again.
  • Shen Zhili seemed to have noticed his gaze, and hurriedly lowered her head, looking at the white feet under her feet, silent, accompanied by a slight trembling.
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    What are you shaking?
  • The voice was low and hoarse, with a slight coldness.
  • Because of the height problem, Shen Zhili had to look up at him slightly, and the boy frowned slightly, with impatience in his eyes.
  • The young man's fair complexion, thin red lips, long and straight legs, tough features, and deep silhouettes are just like God's carefully carved dolls, which are extremely beautiful.
  • Being stared at like this, Shen Zhili felt a little embarrassed. Being watched by such a good-looking little brother, her little heart was pounding, and she looked so much like the fox Ba Wei she had dreamed of.
  • shenzhining
    shenzhining
    The air conditioner in the room is a little low, I just took a shower and it's a little cold.
  • She denied it forcefully, but it was better to say that she was shaking... She was nervous, and her heart seemed to be beating a little faster.
  • What the hell does this feel like.
  • Liu Yaowen pulled down his hair towel and put it on the counter next to him, bent down and picked up the box of cigarettes on the bed, pulled out one, and when he was about to light it, he caught a glimpse of the girl standing not far away from him. After a few seconds, he frowned.
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    Tsk.
  • He put the cigarette back, picked up the air conditioner on the table, and turned up the temperature.
  • The steps slowly approached her. Although the girl was not short, Shen Zhili, who was preparing to enter the second year of high school, had grown to a height of 1.6 meters, but in front of him, she was surprisingly shorter.
  • The boy lowered his eyes, his eyebrows suddenly stretched out, and he was a little less impersonal.
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    Afraid of me?
  • The heart slowed down for half a beat in an instant, as if bewitched by the teenager in front of him, and the soul was quietly pulling away from the body.
  • "Thanks for watching, remember to like the clock in duck."
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What are you shaking