MTL - She is the Third Kind of Stunning-Chapter 17 kiss
Jian Qing shook her head and said lightly, "Go back and listen."
"Oh." Lu Yinxi swallowed back the words, held back his smile, and snorted softly, "When I get back, maybe I don't want to talk about it."
The desire to confide is time-sensitive.
"Then I want to talk about it later."
They still have a lot of time.
Walking to the snack area, Jian Qing picked and picked from the shelves full of potato chips.
Lu Yinxi looked down at the shopping cart, cucumber flavor, tomato flavor, barbecue flavor... There are more than a dozen packs of potato chips stuffed into the shopping cart.
When he raised his head, Lu Yinxi resumed his bright smile, his brows and eyes curved: "Although you ruined my diet and fitness plan, this kind of behavior—" pointing to all kinds of potato chips, "is still worth it Encourage."
Jian Qing's eyes stayed on Lu Yinxi's face for three seconds, pulled the shopping cart, and went to the fruit section to choose the oranges that Lu Yinxi liked.
When passing by the whole grain area again, Lu Yinxi pulled Jian Qing's clothes and stopped.
Jian Qing looked at Lu Yinxi, then at the rice, mung beans, and red dates on the shelves, and asked, "What do you want to buy?"
Lu Yinxi didn't answer, looked around, saw no supermarket staff nearby, grabbed Jian Qing's left hand, pressed it into the pile of green mung beans, pulled it a few times, and buried it.
"Is it very comfortable? Is it cold? Every time I go to the supermarket, I put my hand in and touch it twice. It feels comfortable and decompresses."
Jian Qing withdrew his hand, buried it back again, inserted it several times, withdrew his hand expressionlessly, rubbed it on Lu Yinxi's shoulder, and wiped off the dust on his hand: "Children, children like to play."
So you haven't had a good time yet?
Lu Yinxi snorted softly in Jian Qing's ear, kindly didn't expose her, touched her a few times with pleasure, then pulled her hand away, and continued to walk around behind her.
The shopping cart was packed to the brim, Jian Qing asked, "Want to eat hot pot later, or do you want to eat barbecue?"
Lu Yinxi asked suspiciously, "Didn't you say I'll make you a vegetable salad?"
At the barbecue restaurant just now, the plate in front of Jian Qing was clean, and she didn't eat anything at all.
She doesn't seem to be able to eat those spicy and exciting things, so Lu Yinxi wants to make her some light food.
"You make salad, I cook hot pot, or barbecue, there is no conflict."
Someone loves those strong flavors.
Lu Yinxi groaned softly, with a hint of joy in his tone: "Then barbecue, let's barbecue on the balcony."
Coming out of the cash register, the two of them each carried two large bags of goods. Jian Qing walked to the service desk, filled in the phone address, left the goods, and asked someone to deliver them to the apartment.
They all drank, didn't drive, just walked on the street, and walked back slowly.
Jian Qing wore a black coat today, with a pure black sweater inside, and her neat pure black outfit contrasted with her extremely white complexion, like branches covered with snow, cold and eye-catching.
The cold wind was blowing, and Lu Yinxi just came out of the well-heated supermarket, feeling a little uncomfortable, rubbing his arms together: "It's so cold."
Jian Qing nodded coldly: "It's a bit cold."
Lu Yinxi took a few glances at Jian Qing.
Jian Qing looked back: "Don't look at the road, keep looking at what I am doing?"
Lu Yinxi shook his head slightly, half-smiling and half-sighing: "You must have never watched an idol drama. Usually at this time, one party has to take off his clothes and put them on for the person who is shouting cold."
Jian Qing tightened his collar, expressionless: "The clothes are for you, what should I do if I catch a cold?"
She can't catch a cold and has to come into contact with many lung cancer patients who are immunocompromised.
Lu Yinxi clicked his tongue.
She is used to seeing all kinds of sensual people in Vanity Fair, men and women, flirting and flirting every time they happen, she has never seen such a dishonorable person.
Unexpectedly, in the next second, Jian Qing pulled her into a beverage shop, ordered a cup of hot jujube milk tea, and handed it to her to warm her hands.
The aroma of red dates and milk floats on the tip of the nose. Lu Yinxi holds the milk tea in his hand, and after a moment of silence, he grabs Jian Qing's hands one by one, sticks them to the outer wall of the hot drink cup, and then covers his own, warm palms clinging to hers The cold back of the hand.
The two warmed their hands while holding the same cup of milk tea.
Jian Qing's thin lips moved, wanting to say "I'll buy another cup", the catkins attached to the back of her hand suddenly began to rub gently, from the wrist joint, to the back of the hand, to the knuckles and fingertips, back and forth.
Lu Yinxi felt the temperature in his palm rising rapidly, and turned his gaze to the cold face of the person in front of him.
Jian Qing and her stared at each other for a second, quickly lowered their eyes, and looked away slightly.
The snow-white ears were stained with rouge at some point, like red plums with thin snow on the branches, eye-catching red.
Lu Yinxi's eyes fell on Jian Qing's earlobe.
She stared at the red earlobes for a few seconds, and inexplicably, bursts of heat appeared on her cheeks, as if her internal organs had been washed by warm water, and she couldn't help it, full of warmth and joy.
Wrapped in overwhelming joy, surrounded by people coming and going, Lu Yinxi looked at the person in front of him, and was in a trance for a moment, and the surroundings were so quiet that he could only hear his own heartbeat.
Only for a moment.
The next second, the hustle and bustle gathered in his ears again, Lu Yinxi let go of his hand, patted his cheek, as if realizing something, suddenly became a little panicked.
"What's the matter?" A warm palm covered the back of the head and rubbed it gently, like rubbing the head of a kitten.
Lu Yinxi gently waved Jian Qing's hand away, quickly collected her emotions, turned her head, stared into her eyes, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's getting late, let's go home quickly."
Jian Qing seldom cooks, but there are many kitchen utensils, ranging from small microwave ovens to large ovens and barbecue grills.
Jian Qing was fiddling with the grill on the balcony, Lu Yinxi turned on the TV to play music, and went to the kitchen to make a simple vegetable salad.
After making it, she took a beer and sat down by the grill.
"There is red wine in the wine cabinet." Jian Qing would drink some red wine to help sleep before going to bed.
Lu Yinxi opened the tab of the beer can and put it in front of Jian Qing: "Beer should be served with barbecue."
Jian Qing picked it up to drink, but Lu Yinxi stopped her and pushed the salad over: "Eat something to rest your stomach first, don't drink on an empty stomach like today."
Jian Qing hummed and lowered her head to eat vegetables.
The grilled meat on the grill made a sizzling sound, and the aroma of the meat was overflowing. Lu Yinxi put on transparent gloves, picked out a few pieces of grilled meat with little oil and salt, wrapped them in lettuce leaves, and handed them to her.
Jian Qing took it.
Lu Yinxi propped his chin to watch her eat, and experienced the joy of raising small animals.
"Why don't you eat?" Jian Qing finally noticed something was wrong.
After coming back from the outside, Lu Yinxi stared at her from time to time with surprisingly gentle eyes.
"I ate some at the barbecue restaurant just now. I'm not particularly hungry. You should be hungrier than me. Of course I have to take care of you first." Lu Yinxi looked away, opened a can of beer with a smile, "Are you sure there is no shift tomorrow? "
"No." Jian Qing clinked glasses with her, "Drink."
Jian Qing doesn't like to talk after get off work. At the beginning when the two got along, silence was the norm, but now they are a little more familiar. Most of the time, it is Lu Yinxi who is talking, and Jian Qing listens quietly.
Tonight, Lu Yinxi shared interesting stories about the entertainment industry with her, talking about the custom of burning incense and worshiping gods when filming starts, about asking the master to calculate the five elements and eight characters to change the name when debuting, and saying that celebrities chew a few mouthfuls of food in order to maintain a sense of satiety.
Listening to this, Jian Qing was drunk first, her fair cheeks were rarely flushed, her ears were bloodshot and completely red, and her deep and sharp eyes gradually lost focus.
Lu Yinxi put down his chopsticks: "Go and rest, I'll clean up."
"It's almost 12 o'clock." Jian Qing glanced at the phone, his eyes were a little blurred, and he tried to stay awake, "Put it here and clean it up tomorrow."
The bedrooms of the two each have their own bathrooms. After Lu Yinxi took a shower, he wrapped himself in a bathrobe and went to the living room. He found that Jian Qing had already washed her hair, and her hair was half-dried. She lay on the sofa and fell asleep. up.
She seemed to be drinking very lightly, and her steps were a little unsteady when she stood up and walked just now, and the blush on her cheeks has not faded yet.
Lu Yinxi tiptoed to sit beside her, and lightly poked her cheek: "I can't play the plot of idol drama anymore, I can't hug you..."
Unable to report her to the bedroom with a princess in her arms, Lu Yinxi had no choice but to go to Jianqing's room, take the blanket and the starlight and come out.
After covering her with a blanket, Lu Yinxi hesitated whether to turn off the light in the living room and turn on the starlight for her.
This lamp was given to her, but I don't know if she is used to it?
It's better to wait for her to sleep soundly before turning off the light.
Lu Yinxi put the lamp aside, sat beside her, and stared at her face quietly.
It is said that the beauty lies in the bones but not the skin. Her bones are well-rounded, and her skin is also excellent. Her forehead is full, her nose is straight, her nose tip is slightly raised, and her jaw line is clear. With her cold white skin, she has a cool and cool charm, but her eyes are too much Sharp, with long and narrow brows and slightly raised eye ends, when silent, there is a hint of gloom.
Cold and gloomy.
It looks very difficult to approach.
But actually, it's pretty easy to get along with.
Lu Yinxi stretched out his hand again, and gently touched Jian Qing's eyelashes.
When the eyes are closed, the gloom will be concealed by the long eyelashes.
Lu Yinxi likes her quiet and beautiful appearance when she is asleep, just like now, she can sit beside her, quietly count her eyelashes, or be like a small animal, greedily sniffing her clean body fragrance .
She sniffed Jian Qing's breath, waited for a long time, and after confirming that Jian Qing was fast asleep, she turned on the starlight and turned off the incandescent lamp.
She was afraid that Jian Qing would wake up suddenly and not get used to the starlight, so she sat beside her and continued to watch her silently.
The living room is full of bright stars.
After a while, as if wanting to confirm something, Lu Yinxi put his left hand on Jian Qing's shoulder, slowly bent down, and approached him a little bit.
Get closer, get closer.
He couldn't get any closer, and felt her breath brushing against his cheeks, as refreshing as thin snow.
The tip of her nose touched the warm and delicate skin of her cheeks, Lu Yinxi couldn't help but close her eyes, and put her lips to the corners of her lips.
Soft, fragrant, intoxicating, heart-pounding.
After fitting together for a few seconds and confirming the result, Lu Yinxi slowly propped himself up, almost crying out of sadness.
My heartbeat is still faster than usual, but my heart is full of mixed feelings, both dull and sore.
She likes Jian Qing. When she first saw her, she liked her so much that she dared not touch her.
I always thought that that liking stopped at appreciation, just like appreciating a beautiful ink painting.
But now I realize that the heartbeat when the distance is close is a different kind of emotion.
She fell in love with someone she shouldn't.
A heart seemed to be split in two, one half clearly told itself that it was a losing game, don't step into it, and the other half ignored obstacles and watched itself sink.
Feeling extremely bitter in his heart, Lu Yinxi wanted to pull away, but his waist suddenly tightened.
Jian Qing opened her eyes, and put her cold palm on Lu Yinxi's waist, meeting her eyes.