beautiful he is a bit stupid

"I want that kind, deeper." Zhile said.

In summer, the streets were full of traffic, and the crowd was noisy. With a smile on his handsome face, Shen Cheng said, "It's indecent in public."

"Then, let's go home." Zhile said.

Shen Cheng laughed and stared at Zhile, this little fool who couldn't tell lies or cover up.

"That's not necessary." Shen Cheng said.

Xiao Le and Xiao Cheng were quiet for a moment, unable to stay any longer, struggling to run forward again, Zhi Le's pulled arm kept shaking.

"Drink the milk tea first." Shen Cheng handed the milk tea to Zhile, then took the dog leash from Zhile's hand, led the dog with one hand and Zhile with the other, and walked forward slowly without paying attention.

When he reached the steps of the square, Shen Cheng spread his suit jacket on the steps and asked Zhile to sit down.

The steps are full of people, most of them prefer to sit high up where they can watch the big screen.Only the lower three rows, because of poor visibility, and few people care about.

Shen Cheng tied Xiaole and Xiaocheng to the stone pillar next to him, turned to the first row, and sat next to Zhile.

"Have you finished your milk tea?"

Zhile nodded.

"Is it good?" Shen Cheng asked.

Zhile replied: "Okay..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Cheng cut him off, "I'll taste it myself."

Zhile's eyes widened in an instant, because Shen Cheng put one hand on Zhile's shoulders, moved forward, and at the same time tilted his head, his lips covered Zhile's soft lips.

"Well……"

"Shh."

Fierce fighting sounds could be heard on the screen, and the steps behind him were bustling with voices, some were laughing, some were making noise, Zhi Le's eyes reflected the summer night lights, her eyelashes fluttered, and she closed her eyes.

Zhile can't remember when it started.

Kissing, this is what Shen Cheng loves to do.

Of course, it is also something that every couple will do.

At first, it was only lightly.

When I open my eyes in the morning, there is a good morning kiss in the morning.Before falling asleep at night, there is a good night kiss on the forehead, which is a light touch.When Zhile gradually got used to it, there was a sudden change.

Zhile learned something new that day and opened another small window to a new world.

"That's the real kiss."

Shen Cheng said.

Zhile's lips were moist, and there seemed to be water in his eyes.This is the real kiss?It was different from every kiss before, and it almost made him breathless, but it felt wonderful.It's like being drunk - he once drank grandpa's wine secretly, and got drunk by accident. After being drunk, he was like this, his head was dizzy, his whole body was smoky, and he seemed to be floating.

No wonder on TV, between lovers, there is always kissing.Kissing turned out to be so comfortable.

"It's not that kissing is comfortable, but kissing with someone you like is comfortable." Fang Mu said.

Fang Mu's painting exhibition was about to open, and he suddenly became a little anxious, and began to live a life upside down day and night again. Qin Yue had never been able to do anything to him, so he sent Fang Mu to Shen Yuan forcibly, to do and chat with Zhile casually, Distraction. Distraction.

"Ah, is that so?" Zhile laughed after hearing the kissing theory.

Fang Mu has completely given up on letting Zhile hang on to Shen Cheng. It is because he underestimates Shen Cheng and uses Shen Cheng's subtle routine to moisten things silently. I am afraid that few people are his opponents, let alone the stupid Zhile.

Looking at Zhile's happy smile, Fang Mu raised his eyebrows, maybe it's because stupid people have stupid blessings, and they managed to get Shen Cheng.Fang Mu doesn't know too much about human nature, but he knows that there is a kind of person in this world who is not easily tempted and difficult to control, but once tempted, Fang Mu gently touches Zhile's head and says: "I wish you happiness." .”

"When are you going to do the third thing?" Fang Mu asked.

"Ah?" Zhile was puzzled: "The third thing?"

"If my guess is right, your family will soon be doing the third thing between so-called lovers. Tsk tsk, it's really step by step."

"what."

"Small movie." Fang Mu didn't beat around the bush.

After the previous baptism, Zhile naturally knew what the small movie meant, and when he heard it, he felt a little embarrassed.

"Could it be done already?" Fang Mu looked at Zhile suspiciously.

"No." Zhile hurriedly waved his hand.

At that time, Zhi Le and Fang Mu were in the kitchen, making a lump of dough.Apart from painting, Fang Mu also has another hobby of baking desserts.Zhile felt the novelty, so she washed her hands, and the two of them wore an apron, compared the menu on the mobile phone, and worked slowly.

Fang Mu's hands were covered with white flour, and he stretched out his thumb, expressing his admiration again: "A couple, sharing the same bed every day, but nothing happened. Amazing, really amazing! Your elder brother Shen is really a man. "

Zhile chuckled, she didn't know if she didn't understand, or she was just pretending to be stupid, so she accepted the compliment.

"Is there really no small movie?" Fang Mu became suspicious again: "You won't hide it from me, are you? Sorry to say?"

When Zhile heard this, she seemed to think of something, and said seriously: "Brother said, you can't talk nonsense with others about things like small movies. It's not good."

Fang Mu: ...

In fact, what does this kind of thing have to do with normal communication between friends? Fang Mu knew that Shen Cheng must have specially instructed Shen Cheng to tell him this.These words are not only exhorting Zhile, but also warning Fang Mu, don't bully Zhile, the "communication" is too much.

Fang Mu shrugged: "Tell your little Mr. Shen, I'm not even half interested in your bed | I'm just afraid that you will suffer, and I can teach you some practical things. Well, now that I've said it, you don't I understand, we will talk about it in detail after your short movie someday."

Chiraku wore a Kapichu apron, looked at Fang Mu innocently and suspiciously.

Fang Mu: "What are you looking at?"

Zhile thought for a while and said, "Why do you like it so much, talking about small movies."

Zhile's words are always gentle and innocent, and he doesn't understand any tricks such as insinuations and undertones, but there seems to be some kind of subtext behind these words.

Fang Mu narrowed his eyes: "Who taught you to say that, Shen Cheng?"

Zhile quickly waved his hands, saying no no no.

"Then what do you mean? Who do you think I am?" Fang Muzheng put three grams of seasoning according to the menu, who knows how much three grams is, and when he heard this, he was about to explode when he heard this: I like to talk about small movies so much! Do you think I tell everyone?! It's not what you think!"

"Because I have a cold, arrogant and lonely personality and no friends. No one can talk about puberty, so I have to learn by myself. Now I finally have someone who can talk about it. Let me tell you what's wrong?! It's not as wretched as you think!"

Zhile calmly watched his friend get angry, and got used to Fang Mu's temper, so he hurriedly said yes.

"Ah, there's too much!" Fang Mu was excited, his hand shook, half a spoonful of ingredients was thrown in, and the whole thing was ruined, and he threw the dough hard, wishing he could flip the table.

This is already the third one that went bad today.

Zhile looked at the discarded dough sympathetically. At first, when Fang Mu was enthusiastic about making cakes and desserts, Zhile thought he was very good and worshiped him endlessly, but he didn’t know anything about it. Starting from kneading noodles, he had to refer to the menu every step of the way.Sister Liu offered to help, but she was rejected, and she had to do everything by herself, but in the end...

"Call Sister Liu, let's do it." Zhile ate very little for lunch and snacks in order to save her stomach for cakes, and she was already a little hungry.

"No!" Fang Mu still firmly refused: "If it was done before, it can be done this year."

"Have you done it before?"

"Ah."

"Then, why, not yet."

"...Because I forget it when I'm done."

Zhi Le looked at Fang Mu, Fang Mu said: "I don't do it every day, but once a year, how can I remember?"

"Do it once a year? Why?" Zhile asked following the topic.

"Because Qin Yue only celebrates his birthday once a year." Fang Mu's temper came and went quickly, and he returned to his cold and arrogant appearance. Wearing an apron of Zhang Xiaozhu and wearing a loose ball head, he said coldly :"Re-do."

The wall clock in the living room rang a few times.

Zhile looked at her phone and said, "Today, I won't do it. My brother wants it, so I'm back."

"No, I have to do it today - he will come back when he comes back, what are you afraid of?"

"No. We want to fall in love. You, let's go." Zhile said.

Fang Mu was speechless for a moment, "Student Zhile, it's wrong to value sex over friends, won't your conscience hurt?"

As he spoke, he grabbed the flour and threw it at it. Zhile let out an ah, laughed, and began to dodge continuously, and then grabbed the flour to fight back.Suddenly the kitchen became a battlefield, filled with smoke and powder.

Xiao Le and Xiao Cheng squatted at the door to watch the battle.

"...Surrender!" Zhile couldn't beat him after all, and gave up.

The "gunpowder smoke" dissipated, Jiang Zhile turned into Bai Zhile, Fang Mu turned into Bai Mu, both of them were white like the old man with white beard.

Xiao Le and Xiao Cheng ran in, and then ran out immediately, watching them from a distance at the door.

"They laughed, but we did." Zhile said.

"Who? What are you laughing at?"

Zhile pointed to the two dogs at the door, and said, "They said, we are terrible human beings."

Fang Mu looked at the two dogs, then at Zhile, raised his eyebrows slightly: "What did they say?"

Zhile nodded.

Fang Mu remembered what Zhile said about the pony when he went back to the racecourse, squinted his eyes, nodded, and said, "Interesting." People of Earth language speak to me."

"What did you say?" Zhile asked.

Fang Mu shrugged: "Forgot."

"Now, do you still hear?"

Fang Mu shook his head: "Once people grow up, they usually lose this ability."

Fang Mu patted the flour on his body, and helped Zhile pat it too, and said, "You are amazing. Well, I will leave without disturbing the world of the two of you."

"what happened?"

Not long after Fang Mu left, Shen Cheng came back. Before Zhi Le had time to take a shower, he ran to the door wearing an apron. Under the dim street lights at night, it looked like a ghost movie, scaring the driver, and Shen Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Losing?"

Zhile and Shen Cheng held hands, and when they walked in the garden, they roughly talked about making cakes.Shen Cheng knew what was going on after listening for a while.If Zhile had won, he probably couldn't help but show off proudly.

"Win it for you next time." Shen Cheng said.

After entering the room, Zhile stretched out her hand to take off her apron, ready to take a shower.The apron was accidentally knotted.

"Come here. Turn around."

Shen Cheng stretched out his hand, and helped to untie it two or three times. After untying the knot, he still didn't let go, and lowered his head slightly: "What's the smell?"

Zhile turned her back to Shen Cheng, turned around upon hearing the words, faced Shen Cheng face to face, raised her arm and sniffed, smelling the smell of flour, cheese, and jam.

"Does it stink? I'm going to take a shower."

"It's not smelly, it's very fragrant." Shen Cheng's hand was still holding the thin belt of the apron, and it was placed behind Zhile's waist, as if hugging his waist, and the two were very close.Shen Cheng's suit was stained with flour from Zhile's body.

"Did you miss me today?"

Shen Cheng went out to inspect the branch this afternoon, and knew that Fang Mu was coming, so he didn't connect with Zhile.

"Think about it."

"How much do you think?"

Zhile has white hair and white eyebrows, and her eyes are getting darker and brighter, like an elf in the Snowman Kingdom.

Shen Cheng put his arms around Zhile's waist, and wiped off the white on the tip of his nose with his other hand, looking at Zhile with a smile in his eyes.

As soon as Zhile saw Shen Cheng's eyes and smile, for some reason, she wanted to get closer to Shen Cheng.

They were already very close, Zhile faced forward, raised her head with ease, and kissed Shen Cheng's lips.

Shen Cheng laughed.

Then he lowered his head, squeezed Zhile's chin, and kissed him deeply.

This is one of the reasons why Zhile rushed to drive Fang Mu away.

In Zhile and Shen Cheng's two-person world, such intimacy would occur at any time, and he vaguely knew that this was something private and could not be shown to the public.

Zhile likes this two-person world.This is a completely different feeling when being with friends, and it is also different from the feeling when being with Shen Cheng before.

He didn't know exactly where it was different.

A soft sound woke up the two people who were embracing each other.

Shen Cheng raised his eyes, his eyes were full of restrained heat, and he looked at the source of the sound with a little displeasure.

"Ouch, I'm sorry," it was Sister Liu, who was about to come over to clean up the kitchen, when she suddenly saw this scene and stopped in her tracks.

Zhile is like a snowman, her lips are red beyond words, she bows her head in embarrassment, and buries her in Shen Cheng's chest like a quail, revealing the tips of her red ears.

"Hehe, sorry to bother you, I'm sorry, I'll come back later."

Sister Liu left with a smile.

Sister Liu is liking her job in Shen Yuan more and more. As a domestic worker, it is not good for the employer to do too much housework, and it is not good to do too little.Shen Yuan used to be too deserted, but now it is different, the house is lively and sweet, everyone is happy from top to bottom.

"Still so shy?" Shen Cheng lightly rubbed Zhile's red ears, led him upstairs to take a bath.

"What will you do if you do other more powerful things in the future?" Shen Cheng said casually and amusingly.

Zhile just didn't speak.

Zhile is very shy when she is shy, but sometimes it is surprising.

Night, bedroom.

"Brother, what you said, the more powerful thing, is a small movie?"

Zhile and Shen Cheng were lying on the bed, his head was resting on Shen Cheng's arm, and Shen Cheng was holding him.Both of them were warm to each other's bodies.Hugging is also something that lovers love.

Perhaps due to the influence of Fangmu during the day, Zhile suddenly remembered this incident before going to bed, and it was blessed to his soul, combining it with what Shen Cheng said.

Shen Cheng had already closed his eyes. Hearing the words, he opened his eyes and turned his head to look at Zhile.

"Brother, why don't we make a small movie?"

Zhile is still like a blank sheet of paper, but she is no longer as ignorant as before. After the "teaching" of the small movie and Fang Mu, she has a little bit of understanding.He didn't have many evil thoughts in his heart, he just knew that it was a very important thing between lovers.

Shen Cheng's eyes were heavy, and he looked at Zhile for a long time.

"It's not that we won't do it," Shen Cheng said, "It's not yet time."

Zhile is slightly puzzled.

"I'm not a traditional man. Both before and after marriage are fine for me. But," Shen Cheng said softly, "when your grandpa comes and the marriage is settled, your grandpa may feel more at ease."

"Oh." Zhile thought for a while and said, "I hope, Grandpa can, come quickly."

Zhile's mind is pure, and she doesn't feel much about this kind of thing. When the question is answered, she feels at ease and doesn't think about it anymore.

Zhile hugs Shen Cheng and closes her eyes.

After a while.

"Jiang Zhile, don't move around." Shen Cheng said in a deep voice.

Zhile rubbed her legs back and forth, looking for the most suitable position, and after being told by Shen Cheng, she calmed down and stopped moving.

However, Shen Cheng suddenly sat up.

"Where are you going, brother?" Zhile asked.

Shen Cheng didn't answer, got out of bed and put on slippers.

"elder brother?"

"Hot, take a bath! Sleep with you." Shen Cheng seemed to be angry, and replied angrily, without looking back, he went straight to the bathroom.

Haven't you washed it?Confused, he lay down and waited for Shen Cheng, when the sound of water came from the small bathroom in the bedroom.

After an unknown period of time, the sound of water stopped.

Shen Cheng changed into his nightgown and walked out barefoot.

Zhile rolled up the quilt and was already asleep, with her soft hair hanging on her eyebrows and eyes, she looked harmless to humans and animals.

Shen Cheng went to bed, lay half on his side, propped his head on one hand, and looked at Zhile under the light.Zhile sleeps sweetly, without feeling anything.

Shen Chengjing looked at it for a long while, tender affection appeared in his eyes, and with a bit of helplessness and unwillingness, he stretched out his hand, and pinched Zhile's nose as if punishing, Zhile moved uncomfortably, so he had to let go again.

After a while, he couldn't help pinching Zhile's cheek again.

In the end, she put Zhi Le on her shoulder and fell asleep holding him.

About half a month later, Jiang Shanyuan was discharged from the hospital.