A goblin who doesn't want to stir up trouble is not a good goblin

Zhao Mi retreated quickly after licking, lowering her head and not daring to look at her boyfriend.

It was rare for Su Yiran not to react, his smile faltered for a moment, and he was dumbfounded by Zhao Mi's lick.He lowered his eyes halfway, looking at the slightly stiff opponent with his arms around him.

Zhao Mi was very nervous, his neck began to turn pink, the tip of his tongue was retracted in his mouth, the melted mustard was like a hot potato, and his palate was a little numb.

The atmosphere between the two was silent and ambiguous, Su Yiran didn't speak, and thought of playing tricks, he picked up a piece of chicken with his hands and handed it to Zhao Mi's mouth.

Zhao Mi lowered his head, not knowing what the other person's expression was, but since he didn't speak...it must be because he wasn't teased by him...he felt discouraged for a while.

Su Yiran said lightly: "Hold it."

Zhao Mi: "?" He raised his hands to hold both sides of the chicken.

Su Yiran said: "Hold my hand, little thing."

Zhao Mi's heart trembled, he raised his eyes quickly, and saw that Su Yiran's eyes were full of smiles and jokes: "Where did you learn it? That netizen?" Su Yiran put the fried chicken box on the table, Then he hugged him tightly with his left hand, "You don't need to do this, if you really want to see the update, will I give it to you?"

Zhao Mi: ...

Zhao Mi grabbed the opponent's right hand, took a bite, stuffed it in his mouth vaguely, and suddenly boldly said: "He also taught me other things." He finished eating in two or three bites, and bit Su Yiran's fingertips , licked.

Su Yiran's eyes were squinted by his licking, she withdrew her hand and put it on the back of his head, rubbing his fine hair: "That netizen of yours is not a serious person, don't imitate it."

After rubbing, turn him around and put his chin on top of his head: "I'll show you tonight's update." Su Yiran clicked on the file.

Zhao Mi looked at it absent-mindedly. He broke through the scale and teased Su Yiran just now, but Su Yiran didn't have any dirty thoughts at all!Su Yiran wouldn't think that he was a child...and lead him to live a platonic spiritual love...Zhao Mi was so worried that he didn't reach out to slide the roller after 5 minutes.

Su Yiran asked him: "Haven't you finished watching?"

Zhao Mi came to his senses, sat up straight, and scrolled to the next page: "It's over."

There are three pages in the Word document, Zhao Mi didn't read it carefully, he read it all in 15 minutes, closed it and leaned on Su Yiran's chest: "Do you think I'm fat?"

Su Yiran squeezed her hands together: "It seems that there is a little more flesh, and the arms have become soft."

It turned out that it was not an illusion, Zhao Mi asked him worriedly: "Would it be a mother?"

"Mother?" Su Yiran raised her voice at the end, and kissed the top of his head with a smile, "Not at all, more like a glutinous rice cake mixed with milk."

It's not Nuomi Ci, Zhao Mi retorted in his heart, it was clearly an active volcano that was about to erupt.

Su Yiran kissed for a while, and glanced at the calendar on the computer desktop from the corner of his eye. He remembered something and hadn't said anything yet. He slid to the end of this month with the mouse, and clicked on the 28th position: "On this day of this month, I will go to city C to sign a sale. .”

Zhao Mi called out badly, number 28 is too dangerous: "When will you come back?"

"On the morning of the [-]st," the number [-] on Su Yiran's calendar was circled, "to celebrate your birthday with you."

Number one is Zhao Mi’s birthday. In the past, it’s okay to come back late, but now the situation is complicated. Zhao Mi is not sure what he will be like on number one: “Can I go with you?”

"My plane on the afternoon of the 28th will be signed and sold at two o'clock in the afternoon. I will only stay for one night. Are you sure you want to go?"

"I want to go," Zhao Mi turned to look at him, "you book a ticket for me."

City C is next door, you only need to take the high-speed rail, and the round trip takes only two hours.

Su Yiran nodded: "Okay, you don't have lessons anyway."

Zhao Mi slept until ten o'clock the next day. After waking up, he opened the WeChat group and found that the professional group had been crying since five o'clock in the morning.Today is the first day of the cultural exhibition, and the students of CC University are required to gather in the hall at six o'clock for a brief training.

Zhao Mi saw his classmates swearing in the group: Short training?Short as from six to eight?

Zhao Mi touched his nose and said in the group: I will bring you milk tea later.

He was the only one who didn't go in the whole major, and he was secretly refreshed and a little embarrassed.The three-dimensional shy Zhao Mi is quite talkative in the professional group, and will chat a few words from time to time, because of his soft personality and excellent popularity.A few girls even called him a professional banbao.

...Although it is only two words away from Bancao, what is the matter with this baby's breath...

As soon as he mentioned delivering milk tea, the entire professional group became excited, sneaking around in the group, asking which ones they wanted, Zhao Mi copied and pasted it on the memo, and called the milk tea shop to place an order.

"When will you pick it up? Wait a minute," Zhao Mi looked at the time, "around 12:30."

He went out while making a phone call, and went to the bathroom to squeeze toothpaste with one hand. Halfway through the squeeze, he stretched out a pair of hands behind him, took the toothpaste in his hand, picked up the toothbrush on the cup, and squeezed a toothpaste for him.

The employee on the other end of the phone reported the name of the round milk tea and checked with him: "There are 72 cups in total."

"Yes." Zhao Mi said, "All hot drinks, half-sweet, add a few pearls, Alipay transfer to you. Okay, goodbye." He hung up the phone, put the phone in the hand of Su Yiran who was standing behind him, and started brushing his teeth .

Su Yiran was holding a thermos cup, he was about to go to the living room to get hot water, when he passed by the bathroom and saw Zhao Mi, he walked in.I wrote the manuscript last night until two o'clock in the morning, and by the time I went to bed, Zhao Mi had already fallen into a deep sleep.

After Zhao Mi brushed his teeth, he wet his face with warm water and squeezed a small ball of facial cleanser into the palm of his hand: "I'll go out to watch the cultural exhibition later and bring milk tea to my classmates. Are you going?"

Su Yiran estimated the workload of today: "I can't go out today, the deadline of the publishing house is approaching, and the manuscript has to be delivered."

"Then you're at home, give me the car keys." Zhao Mi closed his eyes and scratched at his right hand. Shen Shihuai took a light blue towel for him and wiped his face.

Zhao Mi's eyes were closed tightly, and a few laugh lines appeared at the end of his eyes. His face was a little fleshy, and now the apple muscles moved up, and his cheeks looked like bulging buns.Su Yiran helped him dry off the water, held his face and took a bite.

The taste is as soft as cotton candy.

Su Yiran threw away the towel casually, cupped his chin and kissed him.

Zhao Mi likes kissing very much, he doesn't take the initiative to ask for it, but every time he kisses, he will treat it seriously.When Su Yiran kissed him, she was very gentle, like a breeze under the warm winter sun.

But this time, Zhao Mi clearly sensed the dissatisfaction in his heart, like a wolf lurking in his heart, rushing against the door of his heart, trying to break open the door and run out to dominate desire.

Zhao Mi is very contradictory, he doesn't know whether he should obey or struggle, Su Yiran has only seen normal Zhao Mi, if he doesn't like that Zhao Mi...

Goosebumps appeared on Zhao Mi's back. He raised his hands, pushed away the person lying on him, and panted with his head tilted: "Okay, I'm going out to eat something."

Su Yiran was pushed away by him, licked the corner of his mouth and took a step back, changed his mind: "I'll go with you."

"? Not at home to revise the manuscript?"

"Come back and change it." Su Yiran took his hand and led him out, "Are you very tired recently? When I was sleeping in the early morning, I heard you humming softly."

Zhao Mi's pupils shrank nervously: "What am I humming?"

"It's too quiet, I can't hear you clearly." Su Yiran's eyes were full of smiles, "Could it be dreaming that I'm eating roasted pig's trotters?"

Zhao Mi shrank his shoulders and said vaguely, "Almost."

Zhao Mi had a dream of spring love last night.What kept changing in the dream was the location of the family, but the person on his body remained the same, it was Su Yiran.Zhao Mi remembered that it was said in the sex demon class that once the birthday is approaching, the inner thoughts will be reflected in the dreams, unconscious words and actions.

He twitched the corners of his mouth and hummed softly at night, and if he hummed louder in the future, he would jump into the Yellow River by himself.

Because there is still more than an hour before 12:30, Su Yiran took Zhao Mi to eat a vegetarian self-service shop. The self-service shop is downstairs. The two of them used to go there often. Zhao Mi praised the braised eggplant and cucumber in it Absolutely.

Going downstairs to the shop, Zhao Mi held him back: "I want to have seafood porridge today."

"Don't eat the buffet? Today is Tuesday, there are tomatoes and plums."

Zhao Mi shook his head: "If you don't eat, you won't be full."

Zhao Xiaomo was weeping silently in his heart, Quan Su could no longer satisfy his physical needs, he had to eat meat... Besides, he glanced at Su Yiran's side face, he had to prepare for Su Yiran, in case Su Yiran couldn't keep up physically, wouldn't he? Not too cruel...

This thought made him tremble, and when he entered the store, he ordered a big pot of abalone porridge, put two-thirds of the abalone into the other person's bowl, and discussed with him: "Shouldn't you stay up late?"

"Huh? Did it bother you?" Su Yiran picked out a few pieces of abalone with chopsticks and ate them, "Why don't I sleep next door?"

"No, no," Zhao Mi shook his head again and again, "You can't sleep in separate rooms."

Sleeping in separate rooms will cause more terrible things, such as sleepwalking and getting up in the middle of the night and then going to the next door or something...

Zhao Mi thought for a long time, then lied in a low voice: "I'm afraid you will be bald in the future." Staying up late is easy to lose hair, although the bald Su Yiran is also very good-looking, but what if there is a small piece of baldness, like a Jinlun Fawang? .

Su Yiran laughed out loud. Unexpectedly, it was because of this reason. The soft Zhao Mi even had weird thoughts: "Then I'll try to go to bed at twelve o'clock. Do you want a drink?"

I only ordered a porridge, which was slightly dry, and there were soy milk drinks in the porridge shop.

Su Yiran glanced at the menu: "Two bottles of Coke?"

"No, you can't drink Coke." Zhao Mi stretched out his hand to stop him, then ordered health-preserving soy milk, "I want this."

"When you bought this before, you thought it was not good, so you wanted to change it to Coke." Su Yiran teased him, "Why are you so obedient today?"

Zhao Mi lowered his voice again, and said in a shy tone, "Coke kills. Fine."

Su Yiran was so teased by him that he couldn't put a mouthful of porridge in his mouth, stretched out his hand over the table, and rubbed his head: "The little thing is learning badly."

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