By the time Meng Zhiyu finished making the first little rabbit he had knitted, it was already dark. Meng Zhiyu declined Zhou's mother's invitation to stay for dinner and returned to the educated youth's courtyard accompanied by Zhou Songbai.
"Do you have anything to do tomorrow?" Zhou Songbai stood at the backyard gate and looked down at Zhiyu.
Meng Zhiyu's heart skipped a beat. Could he be going on a date with her? After all, they'd only gone hunting together in the mountains. "It's okay, what's wrong?"
Zhou Songbai didn't know his thoughts had been guessed. "We've been together for so long, and I haven't taken you to the movies yet. How about we go to the movies tomorrow?"
Just yesterday, when he was chatting with his two partners, he talked about dating. From what they said, dating not only means buying food, daily necessities and toys, but also taking the partner to the movies often.
He bought her a lot of food, but he rarely gave her clothes and daily necessities, and he never took her to the movies, which made him feel very guilty.
I feel that I have not fulfilled my responsibilities as a partner. Other girls have it, but my partner doesn't. This is really wrong.
In fact, Meng Zhiyu was not interested in watching movies. In modern times, she had seen many good movies in cinemas, but later she got tired of them and started reading novels.
She had no interest in movies of this era, but seeing Zhou Songbai's expression as if he had treated her unfairly, she decided to go and experience what it was like to watch a movie in this era.
"Okay." Meng Zhiyu agreed with a smile.
Zhou Songbai looked at the smiling Zhiyu in the light of the setting sun, and his heart softened. He rubbed the little hand in his hand, and then bent down and touched her lips as if possessed by a ghost.
They separated in an instant, and Meng Zhiyu only felt something soft touching her mouth. When she came to her senses, she only saw Zhou Songbai's blushing face.
I haven't eaten pork, but I have seen pigs running around a lot, such as reserved, French, hot, etc. I have never seen that kind, but this kind of superficial eating is a bit childish.
As an old woman who is nearly 30 years old and still has her first kiss, Meng Zhiyu is actually a little looking forward to kissing.
"Lower your head." Your boyfriend looks very simple. If you can't rely on your boyfriend, you'd better take the initiative. Otherwise, after getting married, you two will still be newbies who are not even good at kissing.
Zhou Songbai was feeling uneasy, worried that Zhiyu would think he was too frivolous, and he blamed himself in his heart for not being able to control himself.
Hearing the object's order, he subconsciously lowered his head, and then was shocked to see her face getting closer and closer, and then his lips felt hot and his eyes went dark.
It was Meng Zhiyu who covered his eyes with her hands. Mainly because he looked at her with his eyes wide open in surprise, Meng Zhiyu felt a little shy.
Zhou Songbai's heart was pounding and his whole body was frozen. He let her pry open his lips and let her deft little tongue come in. He felt his brain buzz and he was unaware of anything except the feeling in his mouth.
After a long while, the two separated. Meng Zhiyu looked at the dazed Zhou Songbai and felt a little guilty. Was he moving too fast and frightened him?
"Um, are you okay?" Meng Zhiyu asked with a light cough.
Zhou Songbai only then reacted, "Ah? Oh, no, it's okay."
It's good that you're okay. Meng Zhiyu felt relieved. It seemed that he just didn't react for a while, and it should be fine after a while. "Then I'll go in, you go back too. See you tomorrow."
Zhou Songbai stared blankly as Meng Zhiyu entered the yard. He stood there for a long time before turning around and leaving.
On the way, he touched his lips, lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking. He came to his senses when he was almost home. The corners of his lips curved deeper and deeper, and finally he laughed softly.
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