Chapter 30 Cute buds

Deng Xi didn't want to recall the man who was called her father from a biological perspective. The memories about him were dull and suffocating, which destroyed all her fantasies about love and family.

The phone stuck to my ears sounded Meng Qianxia’s hot and explosive voice ringtone, curling the impetuous wind, blowing up the soft and bright long hair that was scattered casually.

The wide white short-sleeved sleeves were placed on the body, swelling up with the hot wind.

No one answered Ah.

The guardrails of the small balcony were installed high, and the people wearing white protective clothing downstairs shrank into small white dots, and were busy.

I didn't control my emotions just now, and I felt a little guilty when I calmed down.

Let's change the bed sheets first.

I turned around and entered the room. The blackout curtains covered the dazzling sunlight outside tightly. The originally dark sheets had been replaced with cow pattern. The neatly stacked dark gray was pressed on the pillows of the same color and looked out of place.

He moved too fast.

Deng Xi ran to the bathroom and ran to the door as soon as she arrived at the door.

hiss.The nose hurts so much.

Both spoke almost at the same time.

Why don't you wait for me?

The day after tomorrow is Mid-Autumn Festival.

She was stunned for a moment, not expecting that he would say this, rubbing his red nose and then picking up his words.

They spoke in unison again.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is awesome.

Just do it casually.

Deng Xi raised her head and laughed, you can say first.

But he suddenly approached, and the small mole on the dark skin enlarged, and the cool air with the mint fragrance fell on his perky nose.

Does it hurt if it hits?

It was like raindrops falling into a lake that had been silent for a long time, but the subtle ones made the calm lake surface ripples.

How could you care about the pain? Deng Xi's ears were more redder than the nose. She held back the slight movement in her heart and continued: It doesn't hurt anymore, your chest muscles are soft, it doesn't hurt too much.

What is she talking nonsense?!

It would be fine if I only said the first three words!

Deng Xi instantly changed the topic, and his speech speed seemed to be fast forward: By the way, do you think it will be Mid-Autumn Festival the day after tomorrow?Time flies so fast, when will you start school?Will you still have military training?

Meng Liang's face was still covered with water. At this time, it was flowing down the sharp jawline. The panic in front of him fell into his eyes, and his smile reached his eyes. Yes, the day after tomorrow is Mid-Autumn Festival, and the time is indeed very fast. We have not notified the start of school, and the time for military training has also been changed.

Oh, oh, so Ah, the situation is really serious now.

You go to the bathroom to clean it up first. I'll wait for you in the living room below. Before turning around, I rubbed her fluffy hair and put my new underwear on the toilet.

I really should thank Meng Liang for having so many new underwear that I bought but had never worn before, otherwise she might have to hide in the room with her bare butt now.

When Deng Xi went down, Meng Liang was sitting on the sofa wearing short-sleeved shorts, with long legs casually resting on the ground. His skin was darker, so his leg hair was not obvious. He was looking at his phone intently, but as soon as she got closer, he saw him looking up.

It's half past four, are you hungry?

After a while, it was almost five o'clock. She walked over and sat diagonally opposite him. She wasn't hungry, are you hungry?

I feel that Meng Liang looks a bit like Ms. Deng Yinglan, and I am always worried about whether she is hungry.

Introducing this strange image, the more Deng Xi looked at him, the more he felt it was fun, but he thought of another thing in his heart. The Mid-Autumn Festival the day after tomorrow is, Ms. Deng Yinglan can only celebrate the Reunion Festival alone this year, so she must have a video with her the night after tomorrow.

The sound of the plastic seal being torn apart pulled her attention back, and her long fingers pinched the crying jelly contained in the transparent box and handed it to her.

Eat jelly?

The absurd memories of spring dreams were aroused, and Deng Xi took the jelly, and the faint fragrance of orange juice filled the air, the sweet juice floated on the surface, and the smooth jelly seemed to remind her that the end of the last spring dream was to be continued.

Thanks Ah.

Deng Xi, don’t think about it!It's just a jelly!

Give it, spoon.

Oh, OK.

He seemed to have turned on the TV, but the noisy sound could not enter Deng Xi's ears at this time. She dug a spoon of jelly and put it into her mouth. The soft, sweet and elastic jelly was wrapped around the tip of her tongue.

Sometimes, Deng Xi hates her ability to associate too much.

In her mind, the jelly was not entering her mouth, but...