Chapter 130: Everything Will Only Hurt You
Fu Qianzhu cried for a while and her emotions finally calmed down.
Well, Zeng Wenjie's mood has stabilized and his spare phone is no longer agitated.
The senior sister is already so sad, if you take advantage of her, wouldn’t that be beastly?
However, since the senior sister is a sports practitioner, her waist is still quite flexible.
"Go back and read. Soon, the professional knowledge you have learned will come in handy!" Zeng Wenjie said.
"Well, thank you." Fu Qianzhu wiped the tears from her face and smiled.
She always remembered what Zeng Wenjie said: smile more, and a faint smile is like plum jam.
Zeng Wenjie called Mu Qingyang and asked with concern, "Xiao Mu, how was your driving practice today?"
Mu Qingyang said: "I have already started practicing on the road. Everything is fine. I am very smart!"
Just now I said you were stupid, but now you are acting smart.
"Have you eaten yet?"
"I've eaten and am on my way back to school."
"Oh...would you like to take a walk to help digest the food?"
"OK!"
So, Zeng Wenjie waited for Mu Qingyang, who had left Ouyang Yun and others behind to come meet him.
Xiao Mu was still wearing loose jeans and a hooded sweatshirt, a scarf around his neck, and a pair of black-framed glasses on his nose.
Mu Qingyang came up happily, saying, "Today's activities were so lively and fun. Those people were so spicy that they were crying and snotting. It was so funny!"
Zeng Wenjie said, "Aren't you crying while eating steamed buns because of the spiciness? I'll see it with my own eyes one day."
"No!" Mu Qingyang shook his head decisively in rejection.
Zeng Wenjie simply pulled her hand, interlocked their fingers, and then leaned against her shoulder.
Mu Qingyang asked, "How tall are you?"
Zeng Wenjie said: "Exactly 1.8 meters!"
Again, no boy would say that he is 1.79 meters tall.
"Ask a question." Mu Qingyang said.
"You say." Zeng Wenjie said.
"Why is your nickname so embarrassing?" Mu Qingyang blushed slightly, but couldn't help asking.
Zeng Wenjie's expression froze. Damn, I didn't know it was this stupid question!
Zeng Wenjie held Mu Qingyang's hand and walked slowly along the artificial lake. He sighed and said, "It's normal to have a few friends who like to give you nicknames in your life."
Mu Qingyang couldn't help but smile, and then he saw a couple hugging and kissing each other under the shadow of the tree in front of him.
The two of them were so absorbed in the chewing that there was even a "slurp, slurp, slurp" sound.
So, Mu Qingyang turned his head away, but found that Zeng Wenjie was also watching, and he looked very interested.
Zeng Wenjie was not surprised by such things. There was a college built on a mountain. There was a large playground at the back door, and behind the playground was a forest. The forest was full of small umbrellas left by wild mandarin ducks.
Then, Zeng Wenjie couldn't help but think of a comment with a lot of likes: You lost your virginity in a fifty-yuan-a-night motel, and now you're asking me for a five-hundred-thousand-yuan betrothal gift?!
Mu Qingyang felt that Zeng Wenjie was indeed a scoundrel, and he was watching very seriously.
The young couple was also very engrossed and didn't notice that he was watching intently.
"Sit down for a moment."
Zeng Wenjie pulled Mu Qingyang to sit on the chair, leaned back lazily, and then took out a cigarette from his pocket.
Mu Qingyang snatched the lighter from his hand and said happily: "Let me light it for you!"
By the artificial lake.
The moonlight is bright.
The girl held a torch and lit the firewood to spread the fire.
Nicotine's Redemption III.
"She is simply my Lani, my Melina, my Fire Keeper!" Zeng Wenjie rarely spit out the first mouthful of liquid, but chose to swallow it instead.
He was leaning lazily, but Mu Qingyang bowed slightly and sat up straight, obviously still a little nervous inside.
Zeng Wenjie finished smoking a cigarette and started to play tricks. He sneezed violently and said, "It's so cold..."
Mu Qingyang took a look and found that he was indeed wearing a little too little.
"Let me get warm! Hug me!"
"Let me be clear, I'm just being cold, I'm not trying to take advantage of you."
"I don't care whether you have a good figure or smell good. The main thing is that I'm afraid of the cold!"
While talking, the slut put her hand on Mu Qingyang's slender waist, then slowly approached her and got close to her.
Mu Qingyang's body was tense, his hands tightly gripping his jeans, his knuckles turning white from the exertion, and the veins on the back of his tender white hands were bulging and throbbing.
Zeng Wenjie asked, "Why are you so nervous?"
Mu Qingyang blushed, tensed up, and said, "I'm afraid..."
Zeng Wenjie laughed and said, "What's there to be afraid of?"
Mu Qingyang said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to help myself and throw you into the lake!"
The smile on Zeng Wenjie's face froze. Thinking of the three times he had flown out, he was sure that Mu Qingyang's words were not a joke, but that he was really capable.
"How can my dear Davarish be so cute?"
Zeng Wenjie smoothly switched the accelerator to the Russian area, put a little more strength in his hands, and hugged half of her body in his arms.
Mu Qingyang's face was already flushed, and he was so nervous that he almost suffocated!
She took two or three deep breaths before she calmed down. Her heart was beating incredibly fast, but at least she was not as nervous as before.
Because Zeng Wenjie was quite honest, he just hugged her.
For a girl like Mu Qingyang, it is a wrong option to deal with it at a fast pace. She can only be persuaded patiently.
Physical contact also has to be done step by step, and only at certain special moments can some unexpected and cool actions be performed.
Zeng Wenjie controlled the pace and chatted with Mu Qingyang on some light-hearted topics, and the latter gradually adapted to it.
Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was time for the dormitory to close.
"Let's go back!" Zeng Wenjie said with a smile. If he stayed any longer, he would probably start to talk nonsense.
He doesn't want to bathe in the artificial lake!
Mu Qingyang nodded and stood up, but found that his legs were weak and he immediately twisted his leg. He couldn't help but hum and sat back down.
"Sprained?" Zeng Wenjie frowned and asked.
"Um……"
"You're so stupid! You even sprained your ankle like this?"
“…”
Mu Qingyang didn't dare to refute him after being scolded. It was because he had been hugged by him for so long that he was so nervous that his whole body was weak!
So Zeng Wenjie squatted down and took off her sneakers.
Mu Qingyang shrank back in fear, but Zeng Wenjie held his ankle tightly. He then heard him cursing, "What an idiot! Don't move! Let me see if it's serious!"
Mu Qingyang could only let him help take off his shoes and socks with his face red, lips pursed and eyes closed.
"Fuck, I finally understand why those 'wardens' would comment 'show off in my mouth' when they see this thing..."
After Zeng Wenjie took off Xiao Mu's shoes and socks, he was stunned. Then, using his sufficient experience in sports rehabilitation, he turned her ankle to help her diagnose whether she had injured her muscles and bones.
Gentle as jade, I don't know which ancient LSP came up with this idiom...
Hey, that’s not right. It seems that this word was originally used to describe the virtues and personality of a gentleman?
Zeng Wenjie felt so dirty!
But Xiao Mu's feet are so tender and soft, and her toenails are neatly trimmed, revealing a healthy pink color.
"It will only hurt you..."
"?" Mu Qingyang tilted his head and looked at him, muttering to himself, with a puzzled look on his face.
(End of this chapter)
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