Lou Cheng skimmed through the news and found that it had basically reconstructed what had happened, except that he was described as a delivery boy. Since it was a local news, there were only a few comments, and most of them were IP fans.
"Which delivery boy is so awesome?"
"A part-time martial arts disciple?"
"I don't think so. Their delivery boys all have uniforms and logos. This one must be an employee of the restaurant!"
Beside him, Yan Zheke buried half of her face in the pillow and punched the bed with her right fist. She said with a muffled laugh,
"Delivery boy … Delivery boy … Delivery boy!"
Lou Cheng was both amused and helpless. Recalling that he was bringing breakfast for her, he exhaled and said,
"That's right, the delivery boy, the delivery boy that belongs exclusively to you …"
Yan Zheke's laughter suddenly became softer and stopped. She raised her head and looked at her boyfriend with misty eyes. Her lips opened and closed as she repeated Lou Cheng's words silently.
My exclusive … delivery boy …
Her eyes lit up little by little, like the dreamy starry sky at night. She looked at Lou Cheng, wanting to say something but feeling shy.
All of a sudden, Lou Cheng felt that the sound of the cars on the road and the voices of the pedestrians on the street were all taken away. The surroundings became unusually quiet. It was as if the only thing left in the whole world was the beautiful Yan Zheke in front of him and her bright eyes.
Without the girl's reminder, he suddenly understood what it meant to have the right feeling and atmosphere. He turned to lie on his side, propped up his arms, and moved his head closer little by little.
Yan Zheke's eyelashes fluttered a few times, and she slowly closed her eyes.
Lou Cheng leaned forward and put his arms around her. He breathed in the girl's breath.
At this moment, Yan Zheke opened her eyes and unconsciously said in a low voice,
"You're pressing on my hair …"
This sentence was like a magic spell. Lou Cheng immediately raised his arms and changed his posture. Then he froze on the spot.
In an instant, all the atmosphere and feelings were completely dispelled. All the sounds outside returned, and the peaceful and dreamy world fell back into the mortal world again.
Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke looked at each other blankly at first, and then laughed at the same time. They couldn't help but laugh at how their romance was ruined in such a strange way.
Of course, Lou Cheng's laughter also had a touch of bitterness. The good feeling and atmosphere just now was gone after "you're pressing on my hair" …
Was this the legendary laughingstock?
The girl laughed for a long time. Her cheeks were rosy and cute. Lou Cheng could only look at her helplessly, waiting for her to stop.
After a while, she finally calmed down. She pursed her lips and looked at Lou Cheng.
"I-I don't laugh that much, haha …"
As she spoke, she laughed again. She felt that the scene just now was especially funny.
Lou Cheng lay back down and pulled his girlfriend's right hand over, placing it on his stomach to warm it up.
Yan Zheke moved closer to him and curled up next to him. Blinking her eyes, she asked,
"Cheng, what were you like before? When you were in middle school and elementary school? "
She suddenly felt that she really wanted to know more about Lou Cheng.
Lou Cheng recalled for a moment and said with a smile,
"When I was in primary school, I was very short. When I was in sixth grade, I was still called Square Root 2. However, ever since I started middle school, I grew taller and taller every year. In less than three years, I was over 1.7 meters tall. In high school, I didn't grow much, at most one or two centimeters. However, recently, when I trained my body, I seemed to have developed a second time, and I grew taller again."
He hadn't measured himself for a few months, so he could only guess based on his feelings.
"When you were in elementary school, you must have been easy to bully." Yan Zheke seemed to be imagining Lou Cheng, with an inexplicable smile on her face.
Lou Cheng couldn't help but laugh. "How is that possible? No one bullied me at that time! "
Yan Zheke's eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles. She gently bit her lower lip and said,
"Cheng, let me tell you a secret."
"What is it?" Lou Cheng was excited to hear that it was a girl's secret.
Yan Zheke pursed her lips, lowered her eyebrows and smiled faintly.
"When I was in fifth grade, I beat a boy until he cried …"
"Beat, cried, before?" Lou Cheng asked word by word. He couldn't believe that his delicate and gentle girlfriend had done such a feat.
Yan Zheke's dimples were bright. She pouted and said,
"He sat behind me and always bullied me. He poked my back with the cap of his pen and tied my hair. In short, he was very annoying. I told him very formally that if you do this again, I will tell the teacher. In the end, he scolded me for only knowing how to snitch and being a tattletale. I got angry and said, 'Fine, I won't tell the teacher. If you do this again, I will beat you up!'
"He tried to teach you a lesson?" Lou Cheng asked with a smile.
Yan Zheke smiled and raised her head. "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 knew some fancy moves. I punched him in the stomach and he cried. I was so scared that I thought I had seriously injured him …"
"And then?" Lou Cheng asked, playing along.
He deeply suspected that the guy who was beaten to tears liked his girlfriend. In elementary and middle school, many boys liked his girlfriend by bullying her. It was very awkward.
"When he cried, someone went to the head teacher and I was scolded. But fortunately, I took the opportunity to ask for a change of seat. Since then, he would avoid me whenever he saw me." Yan Zheke smiled embarrassedly. "I was proud of this for a long time …"
Lou Cheng said thoughtfully, "When he graduated from elementary school, did he also come to you to write a student record with you?"
"How do you know?" Yan Zheke widened her eyes and asked in surprise.
"Don't I know?" Lou Cheng smiled. "It's obvious."
Yan Zheke rolled her eyes at him and continued, "He did come to me and ask me to write our school records. At that time, I thought it was a chivalrous way of turning hostility into friendship. Later, we went to different junior high schools, so we didn't see each other 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, you deserve it!" Lou Cheng expressed his satisfaction in a concise and comprehensive manner.
Yan Zheke withdrew her right hand from Lou Cheng's stomach and held his arm. She said cheerfully, "I've told you a secret. Now it's your turn. Cheng, 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? Did you like any girl? Or did any girl like you? "
"No." Lou Cheng answered without hesitation. Lou Cheng answered without hesitation. He sighed and said, "At that time, I was very ignorant and focused all my attention on studying. Moreover, in the early days, I was thin and small, so no one was interested in me. Later on, the atmosphere in junior high school became bad, and the female students were proud of knowing gangsters. I didn't interact much with them.
"I want to see thin and small Cheng." Yan Zheke pretended to be pitiful. "Do you have old photo albums at home?"
"Yes, there are nude photos of me taking a shower when I was two or three years old …" Speaking of this, Lou Cheng couldn't help laughing.
Yan Zheke's eyes lit up. "Show them to me when you come back to Xiushan during summer vacation."
"Okay, okay! Do you have photos of your childhood? "Lou Cheng also wanted to see Ke when she was a little girl.
"Quite a lot. My dad took a photo of me as a souvenir. There are dozens of albums!" Yan Zheke smiled sweetly as she recalled the past.
They talked about the past, exchanged secrets, and talked about their hearts. Sometimes they were excited, sometimes they were warm. Unknowingly, the night turned dark and it was 10: 30.
"It's time to sleep …" Yan Zheke looked at the phone screen and said with a little reluctance.
Lou Cheng was also immersed in the wonderful feeling of talking about everything. He wanted to continue rambling, but he still nodded with great perseverance and restraint. "Let's sleep."
At this time, Yan Zheke's eyes moved. She bit her lower lip and lowered her eyes with both happiness and shyness.
"Cheng, I really like our interaction just now. I really like it."
She said the important words twice. She felt that this was the way she wanted to get along. It didn't have to be intimate. It was also good to hug and talk.
"I like it too." Lou Cheng looked back at her with a smile.
After that, he was afraid that Yan Zheke would reject intimacy, so he worriedly added another sentence to express his thoughts. "But, Ke, I think it's not complete if we only have this …"
Yan Zheke understood what he meant. She blushed and said in a slightly coquettish tone,
"Cheng, turn around. Turn around, please."
Lou Cheng didn't understand and turned around. Then he heard her shyly and timidly say, "I just said not to think about that every time. I didn't say we can't …"
Her voice gradually lowered until it couldn't be heard. Lou Cheng was delighted and turned around abruptly. He found that Yan Zheke was also facing away from him. Her head was buried in the pillow. Her ears were red and crystal cute.
At this time, Lou Cheng's heart was only warm and touched, without any color of lust. He turned off the bedside lamp and approached the girl. His right hand passed between the warm bed and her soft waist, completing the hug with his left hand. Then he gently pulled back and let Yan Zheke's back stick to his chest.
Yan Zheke was stunned at first. Then, because she didn't notice any further movement from Lou Cheng, she softened her body and took the initiative to lean back. She was relieved.
The fragrance assailed his nostrils. Lou Cheng, who didn't have any romantic thoughts before, suddenly had a strong reaction.
Yan Zheke felt the change and her body became stiff again. She was a little timid. Lou Cheng hurriedly said in a low voice,
"Leave it alone …"
It was really painful and happy.
Yan Zheke didn't struggle. She heard Lou Cheng behind her using the Breathing Method to regulate her throbbing heart. Her face unconsciously outlined a faint bashful smile. She thought to herself,
Cheng, there's something I'm embarrassed to say just now …
Sometimes I also like the intimacy between us. I like the way you are full of desire for me …
She took a breath and leaned her back a little closer to Lou Cheng's chest. Feeling the warm contact, she smiled like a flower and said,
"Cheng, good night ~"
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