experiment
"What are you thinking about? You're so lost in thought."
Wu Meilai's eyes focused and she said, "No." She huddled into the quilt with her face burning, letting the quilt cover the lower half of her face.
Zhou Qianling didn't ask any more questions. He squeezed her fingers and asked, "There's a new movie coming out tomorrow. How about we go see it together?"
"not good."
If Wu Meilai had known what she was going to see earlier, she would definitely have answered like this.
In the dark theater, all the speakers on the wall emit a "boom, boom, boom" heartbeat sound, and the background is a tiny gurgling sound of fluid. In the silent space, it gives rise to many fantasies.
Wu Meilai held her breath and stared at the direction of the equally dark screen.
"Why don't you leave?"
A gentle female voice sighed.
The screen gradually lit up, and what came into view was no longer the blood-covered basement, but a bright apartment.
A gentle drizzle drifted in from the window, forming water droplets on the lilies.
"It's too late." The woman in the red dress knelt in front of the protagonist and hugged her weakly.
"I just want to be with you forever, sister." The woman leaned against the wall with her head down and replied.
After the movie ended, someone cried and lamented how touching the two sisters were. Then, they turned around and gave their younger sister a slap on the face, saying, "If it were you, you would probably pee yourself just by looking at me."
My sister was dissatisfied and retorted: "If it were you, you wouldn't bother to care whether I live or die!"
Wu Meilai came out of the bathroom, washed her hands, watched the two sisters leave, and sighed that it was great to have sisters.
The film left the deepest impression on Wu Meilai, who was terrified by the atmosphere. She was constantly worried about a ghost popping out at any second, and she didn't really feel the sisterly love they talked about. She'd watched too many sentimental scenes, and she felt a little numb.
However, she always felt something was wrong with the pair of sisters at the end.
Coincidentally, Zhou Qianling also had the same feeling.
In the middle of the night, Zhou Qianling finished taking a shower and sat at the head of Wu Meilai's bed to blow his hair.
Water droplets slowly flowed down from the back of her neck and submerged in her skirt. In a short while, deep red water marks gradually appeared on the rose-red fabric and continued to extend downwards.
Wu Meilai lay on her side, her eyes following them, her mouth moving softly unconsciously, and she pursed her lips and licked her lips.
After Zhou Qianling finished blowing her hair, she turned around and saw this scene.
She discovered that this little village girl was really lustful. She had stripped naked in front of her before, but she was too shy to look and just liked to peek secretly.
Zhou Qianling casually threw the hair dryer onto his bed, lifted the quilt and squeezed into Wu Meilai's bed, also lying on his side, facing her.
The lecher didn't feel embarrassed at all about being caught peeking. He blinked his innocent eyes and asked, "Want to sleep together tonight?"
Zhou Qianling did not answer, but suddenly started talking about the movie that day.
"What do you think of those two women at the end of the film?"
"Hmm..." Wu Meilai thought for a moment and replied, "It's rare to see such close sisters on TV. The elder sister really cares about me..."
Wu Meilai stopped and Zhou Qianling's gaze at her made her a little panicked.
It's also a bit hot.
"The air conditioner seems to be a little high." Wu Meilai stood up and looked for the remote control.
"They are lesbians, homosexuals."
"Hmm?" Wu Meilai lowered the temperature by two degrees, then lay back down, nudging the soft pillow with her face. She stared at Zhou Qianling with sparkling eyes, as if she was going to have a long conversation all night.
"Didn't you hear it?" This unsurprising look made Zhou Qianling lose confidence.
"I heard you say they are lesbians, with the same beliefs."
Zhou Qianling pursed his lips, was silent for a moment, and asked, "Do you understand what I mean?"
Wu Meilai nodded, guessing it might be internet slang, and tried to understand, "They once made a promise that their beliefs and wills must be aligned... But did I miss it? How did you see that?"
Zhou Qianling: ...
If possible, I really want to put the Speechless Bodhisattva on my face.
Wu Mei said to herself: "I just think they are a little strange, maybe I really missed it."
"They are a secret couple, a couple."
Zhou Qianling saw the other person's eyes widen slightly and asked softly, "Do you understand?"
Wu Meilai's heart skipped a beat. She denied it, "That's impossible. They are two women, and neither of them looks like..."
Wu Meilai stopped talking because she saw the disappointment in Zhou Qianling's eyes.
But how can two women be together? This is not normal. If people knew about this, their spines would be broken.
But what does this have to do with me? Besides, it’s in a movie, which is a million miles away from me and not even in the same world as me.
Wu Meilai didn't want to ruin Zhou Qianling's impression of her because of this, so she curled her lips and smiled, "It's good for girls to be together. I see those people on TV kissing and sticking out their tongues, it's so disgusting, not to mention sleeping naked in the same bed."
Her voice gradually faded away as Zhou Qianling was walking towards her.
Wu Meilai didn't know what she was thinking, she shrank her head and closed her eyes tightly.
The scent of shower gel enveloped her, and the soft nightgown brushed against her nose, then left in less than two seconds.
Didi.
When Wu Meilai opened her eyes, she saw Zhou Qianling holding the remote control in his hand, and the temperature of the air conditioner had dropped another two degrees.
"You still look hot."
Zhou Qianling turned around, pulled up the sloping neckline, and lay down.
It was already 22 degrees Celsius, but Wu Meilai still felt hot, her face burning. She thought her face must be red, otherwise why would Zhou Qianling touch her face.
The curved fingertips slid across the cheekbones, and the slightly cool and smooth touch was very comfortable.
"Girls can kiss each other too." Zhou Qianling said this out of the blue with a smile in his eyes, his fingertips resting on the corner of his lips.
Wu Meilai became worried.
Fortunately, Zhou Qianling changed the topic and started talking about chemistry.
"In a chemistry experiment, the core components are the beaker and the solution." Zhou Qianling's hand moved downward, making a vague circle around Wu Meilai's shoulder. He continued, "When the reagents are not needed, the dropper is useless. Only an idiot would think a delivery tool is the core of the experiment."
“You can use a glass rod or even chopsticks to stir.”
Wu Meilai didn't know why she brought up this, but nodded in agreement, thinking back to the experiments she had done in junior high school, and tried to join in her conversation.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Qianling changed the subject again.
"So woman..." Zhou Qianling retracted his hand, looked at her and said, "Just your hand is enough."
so?
Is there any connection between the two?
Wu Meilai's heart, which had been put back, slowly rose again. She couldn't help but associate words like woman, beaker solution, and lesbian together.
With a loud bang, my mind exploded.
An extraordinary idea seemed to flash through Wu Meilai's mind.
Wu Meilai had no idea about sex. She only knew that on TV, a man and a woman would take off all their clothes and sleep in the same bed after getting married. The woman would feel pain during this period, so she guessed that she would be bitten by the man after lowering the bed curtain.
As for having children... since the biology teacher was embarrassed to explain it, she never knew how sperm entered the uterus.
Of course, she doesn't know now.
But she had a vague feeling that what Zhou Qianling said must be more than simple. Anyone with four healthy limbs has a hand.
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