Seeing that he looked a little strange, Sang Tianen asked curiously, "Why don't you eat anymore? Don't you want to eat wontons?"
Yan Zheng pursed his lips, raised his eyes and looked at her pitifully, "Are you tired of me?"
Sang Tianen was stunned and blinked. Where did this come from? When did she get annoyed with him?
"What nonsense are you talking about? When have I ever bothered you?" Sang Tianen said with a smile, feeling puzzled by his question.
"Then why were you unhappy when I kissed you just now?" Yan Zheng looked at her face carefully, afraid of missing any details.
"I'm not unhappy." Sang Tianen scooped the wontons. "I'm just a little embarrassed because there are so many people watching in public."
"But your tone was so cold. I thought you didn't like me being intimate with you." Yan Zheng said aggrievedly, "We've been together for several months. I can understand."
Sang Tianen was really speechless. She had never been in a relationship with another man, and she didn't know if other men were as worried as Yan Zheng. It was just a single sentence, but he could understand it in many different ways.
She frowned and pondered for a while, then finally put down the spoon and sat next to Yan Zheng. She turned her head to look at him and said, "My tone was cold because I was being looked at by the salesperson, and I felt embarrassed. I don't like being the center of attention, especially in this kind of thing."
"I'm sorry." Yan Zheng apologized to her in a low voice, "I shouldn't have kissed you just now. I made you the focus of everyone's attention."
Sang Tianen took a breath. For the first time in her life, she felt unable to communicate with anyone. She pinched Yan Zheng's chin with one hand, turned his face towards her, and said seriously, "It's not that you shouldn't kiss me, but it shouldn't be done in a situation like this."
"I just wanted to make you happy." Yan Zheng blinked and said, "Besides, you said you liked me to kiss you, and asked me to kiss you more, saying that you would be happy if I kissed you. Just now I thought you were unhappy, so I wanted to kiss you."
A crack appeared on Sang Tianen's serious face, and a hint of embarrassment flashed across his expression. This was what she had said in bed. She was holding the soft man in her arms at the time, and in order to make him happy, she even said such words that gave her goosebumps.
She coughed and said uncomfortably, "I did say that, but we also have to pay attention to the occasion. Of course, I don't mean to blame you. I still like you kissing me."
"You really don't find me annoying?" Yan Zheng asked, staring into her eyes.
Sang Tianen patted his head and said gently, "Don't be so sensitive. Since I have chosen to be with you, I will go on with you."
Yan Zheng lowered his eyes, making it impossible to discern the emotions within them. After a long pause, he said in a calm tone, "I am indeed very sensitive. If I tell you that this is also a manifestation of anxiety, would you think I'm being pretentious?"
"I often worry excessively and get nervous about something, even uncontrollably imagining all sorts of unfounded things. When I calm down, I find myself ridiculous."
"It's not your fault. I didn't do well enough." Sang Tianen quickly put her arm around his shoulders and comforted him. At this moment, she no longer cared about the eyes of others. She just wanted to coax her boyfriend first.
That's right, she is such a woman who bows to the beauty and has no principles or bottom line. Even she herself is not ashamed of it. In ancient times, she would be a tyrant and would be beheaded by the rebels.
Yan Zheng gently pushed her hand away and said with a wry smile: "No, it's my own problem. You've done very well."
The atmosphere fell silent, and Sang Tianen didn't know how to comfort her boyfriend. She could only watch the man scooping up the almost cold wontons with a spoon in a depressed mood.
After a moment's thought, she looked around and found that every table was full of people, both young and old. Everyone seemed to be concentrating on chatting or eating, and no one paid attention to this side.
With fearless determination, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then quickly kissed the man who was still immersed in his own thoughts. Then she quickly looked around and found that no one saw her, so she breathed a sigh of relief.
Yan Zheng was confused by her action. He turned his head to look at her in surprise, his eyes wide open: "You?"
Sang Tianen winked at him and whispered, "Are you feeling better now?"
"...Didn't you say you don't like it..." Sang Tianen interrupted him before he could finish the rest of his words.
"There are many things I don't like. I don't like others to be prettier or richer than me." Sang Tianen smiled and pinched his face. "The earth doesn't rotate according to my preferences, but my mood changes because of your joys and sorrows."
The words sounded a bit sour, but Yan Zheng felt sweet inside. He pretended to be angry and pulled Sang Tianen's hand: "Why do you always like to pinch my face and touch my head?"
"I like it." Sang Tianen let go of his hand and returned to his seat. "Hurry up and eat. The wontons won't taste good if they get cold."
"I want to eat skewers." Yan Zheng pointed coquettishly at a stall not far away, "It's over there. Can you buy some for me?"
Sang Tianen sighed in his heart and had to resign himself to buying him some skewers. After dinner, the two returned to Sang Tianen's home.
As soon as she entered the door, Sang Tianen couldn't help but want to go to the bathroom to take a shower. It was too hot today. It was only a few minutes' walk from the supermarket to the parking lot, but she was sweating all over.
"Do you want to take a shower? I'll get you some clothes." She threw her keys and purse at the entrance and said.
After the two arrived in Zhaoyang City, Sang Tianen shamelessly left some of Yan Zheng's clothes at home. It was not because she had any special hobby, or because she missed Yan Zheng so much that she wanted to see the clothes to remind her of him.
I just felt that the two of them had an intimate relationship. Once there is one, there will be two, two, three, and three...
A couple in love would have no choice but to change clothes if they felt like it one day. So she had the foresight to take some clothes. At that time, Yan Zheng twisted her thigh until it was blue, and he kept saying that she had bad intentions.
I swear to God, she was purely thinking about him, okay? They were both at the age of being as hungry as wolves and tigers, so why shouldn’t she follow her instincts? Why should she suppress herself out of shame?
Not only is he not grateful to God for giving him such a considerate girlfriend, but he also pinches her flesh. He really doesn't know how to appreciate the blessings he has.
"You wash first, I'll wash after you're done." Yan Zheng said shyly. Although they had experienced this once before, he still felt a little nervous and couldn't help it.
"How about we take a bath together? My bathroom has a super luxurious big bathtub with all kinds of essential oils. I can give you a back massage!"
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