I won't show mercy to you

Although it was just a superficial touch, the soft touch brought by Tan Ting's lips was still vivid at that moment, and Zhuo Yu felt as if he was kissing on the fragrant and soft petals.

It's just that the petals are sweet pear flavor.

Panting, Zhuo Yu straightened up, only to see Tan Ting blinking blankly at herself, and then Zhuo Yu watched him slowly raise his hand to touch her reddish lips.

In fact, this scene is very beautiful.

——If Zhuo Yu hadn't lost his mind at that time, he pointed at Tan Ting stiffly and laughed and said, "Hahahaha, you are stupid, you just lied to me, brother, and I didn't expect to be defeated by me, hahahaha" .

There were thousands of excuses, Zhuo Yu picked the most stupid one.

"Brother Yoo."

Han Ziqian tapped the rice bowl with his chopsticks, and gently reminded, "If you continue to be in a daze, someone will suck up the meat on the table."

Jiang Daren's mouth was stuffed with meat, and he shouted angrily: "Why, you only ate two plates of paper! Why are you so connotative!"

Only then did Zhuo Yu come back to his senses, and with a groan, he slowly picked up a slice of sweet potato and put it on the plate.

Han Ziqian's face contorted for a moment.

"Brother Yu, what should I say?"

Han Ziqian hesitated to speak, "Although everyone has different preferences, these sweet potato slices are raw, so they will still hurt your teeth to some extent. I think it's better for our health to eat them roasted, what do you think?"

During the last two or three days of the National Day holiday, Tan Ting's health improved a lot. Xu Ling asked him out for some afternoon tea, and Jiang Daren, who had been abandoned miserably, clapped his hands together and made an appointment for a three-person barbecue.

Zhuo Yu was absent-minded the whole time.

And the way people here eat barbecue is also very strange. The sliced ​​meat is directly grilled on an iron plate, without the lively atmosphere of grilling with real firewood.

Zhuo Yu paused, and silently put the raw sweet potato slices back into the baking tray.

"Everyone."

He said wistfully, "I know the next words may shock you, but I, Zhuo... really need your help."

Jiang Daren and Han Ziqian looked at each other, feeling that the atmosphere was not right, they quickly put down the chopsticks in their hands.

"Tell me." Jiang Daren said sincerely.

"Actually, I, I kind of like to talk about Ting."

Zhuo Yu twisted and stirred in the barbecue sauce with chopsticks, "—to be exact, I like it very much now, and then there is me, and now I want to tell him my heart."

Quiet.silence.quiet.

Zhuo Yu raised her head in a daze, and looked at the two people on the opposite side looking at her calmly and complicatedly. There was everything in those eyes, except the shock she thought would appear.

"Aren't you surprised?" Zhuo Yu asked blankly.

"Wow, it's really unexpected."

Han Ziqian trembled and covered his face for a while, "I really can't see that you have such thoughts for Tan Ting at all. Wow, Brother Yu really has you. I'm so shocked, I can't believe my ears..."

Zhuo Yu: "..."

Jiang Daren is too lazy to play acting.

"Surprise is surprise."

Jiang Daren slapped the table with an unreasonable face, and said in disbelief, "But I'm surprised that the two of you are still not together? Brother Yu, do you really think we are blind or stupid? Huh? There really is someone who can do this." Are we still friends after sex? I woo woo woo woo...!!!"

Han Ziqian quickly covered Jiang Daren's mouth.

"Then what is your current combat strategy?" Han Ziqian asked politely.

Zhuo Yu herself actually didn't have any foundation in her heart.

He still doesn't know who the person Tan Ting once liked, but Zhuo Yu doesn't want to wait any longer. He recalls the kiss like a dragonfly in front of the rose bushes, and recalls the boy's moist and bright eyes, and his heart trembles , I almost don’t know where to put my hands and feet.

"His birthday is coming soon."

Zhuo Yu blushed, "I don't care, I will confess to him that day."

"I want to confess to Zhuo Yu." Tan Ting said.

Xu Ling had just split the apple pie into two, when he heard this, he shook his hand, and the knife landed on the porcelain plate with a clatter, attracting the attention of many people around.

"baby."

The silver jewelry on Xu Ling's wrist jingled, and he looked at Tan Ting, hating that iron could not become a steel road, "To be honest, I have never seen any A who temporarily marked an O and waited for O to confess , the one you saw was the first one."

"He treated me really well."

Tan Ting lowered his head and retorted in a low voice, "Besides, he marked me...in fact, he just wanted to help me."

The hostility on Xu Ling's face became heavier.

"real."

As if afraid that Xu Ling would not believe it, Tan Ting showed him the thermos cup and the full snacks in the bag, "Look, he stuffed them for me before going out. He is really good to me."

Tan Ting can actually understand why Xu Ling is angry.

Yes, in Xu Ling's eyes, marking kisses is something that only exists between lovers, so he can't understand why he and Zhuo Yu can delay for so long.

But Zhuo Yu and himself are not from this world.Tan Ting thought.

"Well, well, although I despise him—"

Biting the spoon, Xu Ling sighed and said, "But your happiness is in your hands, so I will support you forever and ever, that's all, let's talk about your thoughts."

"I want to try to tell him my heart on my birthday."

Tan Tinger's roots are reddish, and he used a fork to poke rows of tiny holes in the soft custard cake, "I don't know what he will think, but I just want to try."

Tan Ting knew that he was a little greedy.

What he had been looking forward to day and night was that Zhuo Yu could come to him for a sword competition. This once-a-month agreement was his only hope in the past few years.

But now he seems to be a little greedy.

He wanted Zhuo Yu to be with him all the time like this, he wanted Zhuo Yu to care for him no longer out of the so-called friendship between brothers and sisters, but from the real love between two people.

"You have to help me, Xu Ling." Tan Ting whispered.

"Good ancestor."

Xu Ling said helplessly, "I don't think it's possible for me to stop you. Forget it, put the tricks in the back. First of all, we have to make ourselves so beautiful that he can't say no—you come with me." a place."

When Zhuo Yu returned home, it was already eight or nine o'clock in the evening.

Han Ziqian and Jiang Daren gave him a lot of battle plans, and he forgot the time as soon as they chatted. Zhuo Yu went out of the barbecue shop and checked the time on his phone. He was so distraught that he almost ran back home.

As a result, Zhuo Yu was even more dumbfounded when she got home, because she was not the last one, and Tan Ting was even more promiscuous than herself, yet she still hasn't come back at this time.

"Student Xiao Tan hasn't come back yet."

Aunt Xu said worriedly, "It's so late, and he's not in good health recently, why don't you call him first, young master."

Zhuo Yu had this intention, and dialed the phone with a backhand.

It took a long time to answer the phone slowly, and then I heard Tan Ting's voice coming over vaguely.

"Zhuo Yu..."

For some reason, Tan Ting sounded a little frustrated, but he still obediently told Zhuo Yu that he was safe, "I'll be back right away, you don't have to worry."

Tan Ting was very noisy, and Zhuo Yu heard a strange and deep male voice faintly saying: "Don't move, I will fix the front for you one last time..." Zhuo Yu was shocked: "You are here where?"

However, Tan Ting seemed to be very resistant, and Zhuo Yu heard him say to that person angrily: "Don't touch me anymore, I don't want it anymore, I'm leaving..."

Zhuo Yu didn't understand yet, another noise came from the line, followed by a sharp beep, and the phone was hung up.

Zhuo Yu held the phone in a daze for three seconds, and then took off instantly.

What is this for?What is Tan Ting doing outside with strangers?Why don't touch him and don't move? !What do you do to the front? !Where did Xu Ling take him and what did he do?

Zhuo Yu really exploded.

He hastily dialed several times, but there was still no one answering.

In the end, Zhuo Yu simply sat at the door of the house and waited for the rabbit. About half an hour later, a figure appeared faintly at the gate. Zhuo Yu quickly got up to take a closer look, and the whole person was relieved.

It's Tan Ting.

Different from when he went out in the morning, Tan Ting at this moment was actually wearing an inexplicable hat, which almost covered half of his face, making his face even smaller and more handsome.

Tan Ting seemed startled when he saw Zhuo Yu standing at the door.

Sensing that there seemed to be something wrong with the expression on Zhuo Yu's face, Tan Ting took out the mobile phone in his pocket with some guilt before he could ask, and showed him the pitch-black screen.

However, he raised his face again, looked at him helplessly and said, "I didn't hang up on purpose, it's because the phone is out of battery."

He looked so much like a wronged animal, Zhuo Yu's anger dissipated in an instant, he was silent for a long time without speaking, but stood up and signaled Tan Ting to come into the room.

Tan Ting, who thought he had escaped a catastrophe, heaved a sigh of relief. He carefully pulled his hat lower and entered the room, but he didn't notice Zhuo Yu's dim eyes beside him at all.

"Have you eaten yet?" Zhuo Yu asked him.

Tan Ting groaned.

"Zhuo Yu, the mid-term exam is coming soon, I want to stay up all night to review English."

Zhuo Yu's eyes made Tan Ting feel a little nervous, but he paused, and said uncomfortably, "I don't want to disturb your sleep, so tonight... can I stay in the guest room for one night?"

Zhuo Yu looked at him calmly: "I can review with you."

"no need."

Tan Ting waved his hands in a panic, "You took care of me these days and didn't sleep well, you, you still need to take a good rest."

Zhuo Yu stared at him for a while, then turned his head away and said, "It's up to you."

Tan Ting breathed a sigh of relief again.

He tiptoed with his schoolbag on his back and thought about it, when he heard Zhuo Yu say: "Aunt Xu gave you warm milk, come and get it, drink it before going to bed."

Tan Ting's footsteps paused.

He returned to the dining table slowly, picked up the milk cup and was taking a quick sip, Zhuo Yu, with a cloudy complexion, suddenly stood up and took off Tan Ting's hat.

Then Zhuo Yu was stunned.

Because Tan Ting's hair turned a chestnut-like light brown.

His forehead was still covered by the hanging soft hair, which made his lips red and white, and his small face seemed to be as big as a palm.And the hair became slightly curly for some reason, which made him look extraordinarily handsome and well-behaved.

like a doll.

Tan Ting's hand holding the milk glass trembled.

He didn't seem to react, he just stared blankly at the hat in Zhuo Yu's hand for a moment, then turned around directly, running upstairs as if fleeing.

"Tan Ting!"

Zhuo Yu hastily grabbed his wrist, and pulled him back into his arms. The moment their eyes met, Zhuo Yu looked at Tan Ting's eyes with red circles.

"Xu Ling told me that it would look good."

Tan Ting lowered her eyelashes and said sadly, "Someone put a lot of strange ointment on my hair. I was sleepy at the time, so I fell asleep. When I woke up, my hair looked like this."

"good-looking."

Zhuo Yu panicked and comforted, "It's really pretty."

"But I hardly recognize myself."

Tan Ting said sullenly, "Don't lie to me, I know I'm ugly now..."

"It's amazing."

Zhuo Yu interrupted him dryly, "It's pretty like... like a goblin walking out of a mural — no, no, I mean, it's really pretty, brother, I won't lie to you."

Zhuo Yu's metaphor was really shocking, Tan Ting raised his eyes blankly, and looked at him blankly.

"Would it be strange?"

He carefully touched the slightly curly hair on his forehead with his hands, and said with some frustration, "I don't know what kind of spell this is. I pulled it hard with my hands, but it still couldn't straighten out, and the color I can't wash it off..."

"Don't wash it off, and don't straighten it back."

Zhuo Yu looked at her sincerely and said, "The people in those TV dramas that Han Ziqian watched have such hair. Since they are so beautiful, why do they have to get them back?"

Tan Ting seems to really believe this time.

There was a glint of joy in his eyes, he lowered his head and secretly enjoyed himself for a while, then raised his face after a while, and tentatively asked with some uncertainty: "Really?"

Zhuo Yu carefully stroked Tan Ting's hair.

He actually wanted to say something more, but he knew that his speaking skills were somewhat flawed, otherwise he wouldn't inadvertently crash the chat every time, making Tan Ting sad.

The smooth and soft hair ran through the gap between the fingertips, Zhuo Yu lowered his eyes, met Tan Ting's bright eyes, thought for a long time, and gave a solemn hum for a long time.

"Really." Zhuo Yu said, "I, I like it very much."