Liang Lin is so annoying

Liang Lin took my hand, bypassing many girls in beautiful skirts and the bright lights in the lobby.Then he secretly went up the stairs from where Liang Zhao and Liang Jin could not see.

When they reached the second floor, a servant passed by with a tray, and Liang Lin reached out and took the metal tray from the servant.

He raised his chin in the servant's suspicious eyes, led me through the corridor on the second floor, and finally entered his own room.

Liang Lin's room is also much larger than mine. There is even a very large desk and a whole wall of bookcases in the house.There is a target hanging on the wall farther away, and several bows are hanging beside the target.

I walked over to have a look in amazement.

"Do you also practice archery in your room?"

Liang Lin held a tray with two small cakes and a glass of wine in his hand. He put the tray on the table, and said to me without any haste, "I like this one better, so I bought one in the room."

Liang Lin said: "It's very stress-free when the bow and arrow shoot '咻' in one go."

I stared at the big target for a while, and saw that it had been shot with a lot of holes.

Liang Lin added: "During the summer vacation, my father took me to the farm to hunt. But I didn't shoot anything, so I didn't dare."

I turned to look at Liang Lin, and asked curiously, "Why aren't there any holes shot out by arrows in the wall?"

Liang Lin immediately laughed proudly, showing his white teeth, and said to me flatteredly, "Of course it's because of my good skills."

I dragged my throat and let out an "oh", just about to praise Liang Lin for being amazing.He laughed to himself: "Actually, there will be servants coming in to repair the wall that I shot out of the hole!"

I walked towards him angrily, ready to beat him: "You lied to me again!"

Only then did he walk to the small round table, and Liang Lin, who was sitting on the chair, dragged a cake with both hands and held it in front of my eyes to flatter me: "My sister eats a cake. This is very delicious. I specially asked the kitchen to make this one."

"Most of the people who come to our house today don't know how to eat. It's a waste, you should eat more." Liang Lin began to examine me as he spoke.

"Look, you've lost weight!" Liang Lin said.

I reached out to take the cake Liang Lin handed me, took a spoon and dug it into my mouth, and explained to Liang Lin vaguely: "Auntie Peipei said I was smoking a stick."

I sat on the chair opposite Liang Lin, and slowly dug out the cake to eat.There was a huge painting on the wall behind me, which I couldn't quite understand.

I was continuing to observe the internal structure of Liang Lin's room, and suddenly found a small photo frame on his bedside table. I saw it from a distance, and felt that the things inside looked familiar.

I walked over with the cake.Only then did I realize that the painting inside the photo frame was an invitation card I drew for Liang Lin when I was ten years old, and there were words on it that I sincerely invited Liang Lin to my house.

I reached out and pointed at the photo frame: "Why is this placed on the bedside?"

Liang Lin told me as a matter of course, "Of course it's because the painting is good."

I feel a little strange, but it seems that the rebuttal is not quite right.I just stared at the photo frame and continued to dig the cake, and when I ate half of the cake, I suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Liang Lin, do you have a crush on me?"

I didn't look back, and heard Liang Lin cough violently behind me.

I turned my head to care about him, and saw that he was holding the glass in his hand, and he had already drank a little of it.

I walked back and sat back beside him: "Why are you drinking this again? Didn't you say it didn't taste good?"

Liang Lin's voice was a little hoarse from the choking, and he coughed for a while and mumbled out a word: "Thirsty."

I put the cake back on the table, nodded, and continued the topic just now: "Like Jiang Yiyi like her crush?"

Liang Lin raised his wine glass again and took a small sip.

The way he didn't dislike this drink made me question my sense of taste: "Is it really not bad?"

Liang Lin paused when he heard this, and after a while, he pushed the wine glass in front of me with a smile, and encouraged me: "Sister, try again, maybe the second time you drink it, the feeling will be different from the first time."

I looked at Liang Lin for a while: "Why are you talking like that again?" The tone was very deceiving.

Liang Lin blinked innocently: "Try it, sister, it's really not surprising." A slight blush appeared on his face.

I reached for the cup and stared at Liang Lin's flushed face: "Your face has turned a little red, Liang Lin."

I reached out and touched Liang Lin's forehead, just like Auntie Peipei and Zhao Wenli did to me every time I felt unwell.

Liang Lin blinked.

I withdrew my hand, touched my forehead, and came to a conclusion: "I don't have a fever, why did my face turn red all of a sudden?"

Liang Lin said, "Sister, would you like to have a drink?"

He stretched out the back of his hand and touched his face: "Drinking some of this will produce a slightly drunken feeling, which is very comfortable."

I picked up the wine glass suspiciously and smelled it. The sweet scent was mixed with a pungent taste, and I still felt that it would not taste good.

But Liang Lin was chattering and encouraging me by my side.

I couldn't help but muttered, "You seem to be tricking me into doing bad things."

"How is that possible?" Liang Lin said innocently.

I raised my glass and took a sip cautiously, but my whole face was wrinkled by the bad taste.

I angrily put down the cup, turned to look at Liang Lin: "You lied to me again——"

Before I finished speaking angrily, Liang Lin interrupted me again: "Sister, did you take the second gender differentiation class last week?"

"It's obviously not good to drink, but you still lie to me to drink it, and you still change the subject." I muttered.

"Our teacher didn't explain it very clearly at the time, did your teacher explain it clearly?" Liang Lin asked again.

Seeing Liang Lin who is so eager to learn, I turned my head to look at him for a long time with some doubts, and finally asked him with a straight face: "Then why didn't you understand?"

Liang Lin looked at me and asked, "Sister, where is the location of the glands that the teacher said?"

"It's on the nape of the neck." I said, "Have you seen my notes? I drew them very clearly in the notebook."

As I said that, I stood up from the chair, and enthusiastically suggested to Liang Lin: "Otherwise, I'll take it from the window of your room to the attic of my house, and help you get my notebook. Would you like to study it carefully?"

Liang Lin reached out and grabbed my wrist: "No need, sister." He said, "Just tell me where it is on the back of the neck."

I stood in front of Liang Lin, touched the back of my neck with my hand, and then pointed it out to Liang Lin: "It's right here. Our teacher also said that this part will produce a burning sensation before differentiation."

Liang Lin's cheeks were red, and he stared at my fingers for a long time.

I continued to point to the back of my neck: "Is this place seen? If you feel a burning sensation, you must tell your parents or teachers. You will need to stay in bed for the next few days."

Liang Lin let out a dull and long "Oh".

"Then come here and let me take a closer look. The light here is not very good, so I can't see clearly." Liang Lin said again.

I got closer, and after thinking about it, I pointed at the back of my neck, Liang Lin must still be hard to tell, so I stood in front of Liang Lin, stretched out a hand to press Liang Lin's head, and then poked my head Look at the position of the back of Liang Lin's neck.

I raised my other hand, touched the back of Liang Lin's neck, pressed two fingers on his skin for a moment, found the correct position, and told Liang Lin: "This is the place, do you know?" I complained to Liang Lin, "Why don't you listen well in class?"

Liang Lin didn't speak, and he let out a vague "huh" from his throat.

I let go of the hand that was pressing the back of his neck, and then let go of the other hand that was slightly pressing on his head. I was about to take a step back and express my opinion again on his failure to study hard.

Liang Lin looked up at me, blinking very slowly, and told me slowly, "It's because the teacher didn't teach carefully."

"Ah? Why? Why is the teacher in your class like this?" I don't quite understand this kind of behavior.

Liang Lin raised a hand and touched the back of his neck for a while, then asked me actively, "Is this the place?"

Hearing this, I bent my head and turned my head to look behind Liang Lin's neck, but I didn't see anything, Liang Lin suddenly called me.

I turned my head, Liang Lintu tilted his head sideways, and lightly pressed it against my lips.

I seem to be able to feel the sweet and pungent taste of the alcoholic drink on his lips just now.

I was taken aback and took two steps back: "What are you doing?"

I wiped my mouth with my hand, and said angrily, "I told you that the wine is terrible!"

Liang Lin sat on the chair, stretched out his hands to cover his flushed face, and insisted on telling me after a while: "It's not bad, sister?"

I glared at Liang Lin: "Then why did you kiss me after drinking?"

Liang Lin's eyes peeped out from between the fingers covering his face to look at me, and asked me very quickly: "Then can we kiss without drinking?"

I thought of what Aunt Pepe said: "Only people who like each other can kiss."

Liang Lin let go of his hand covering his cheek, and asked me expectantly, "Doesn't my sister like me?"

"I like it." But now I don't know whether it is the kind of liking that can be kissed.

Before the second half of the sentence came out, Liang Lin continued, "That's right, my sister likes me, so she can kiss me whenever she wants."

I rolled up the sleeves of my clothes and said angrily, "Liang Lin, are you kidding me again! You can't even speak well!"

Liang Lin stretched out his palm to touch his cheek again. After he let go, he pouted his lower lip slightly and said to me, "Didn't my sister just ask me why I was blushing?"

"It's for drinking!" I gave the correct answer.

Liang Lin shook his head and denied, "No."

It doesn't matter whether Liang Lin speaks in a weird way or not, I said unhappily: "You've been playing tricks on me and lying to me recently, and it's become a little strange."

Liang Lin still pouted his lower lip slightly after hearing the words: "I'm shy."

I think Liang Lin's explanation to me is ridiculous: "You don't look shy at all!"

When Jiang Yiyi was shy, she couldn't say a word. She usually has so many things to say to me.

Liang Lin said: "Everyone looks shy differently."

"As soon as I saw my sister, I felt very shy, so I couldn't talk properly." Liang Lin spoke plausibly and seemed confident.

"The two of us have known each other for more than ten years, why are you shy when you see me?" I asked strangely.

"Didn't my sister just ask me if I have a crush on you?" Liang Lin blinked, and his cheeks turned even redder.

"Of course!" Liang Lin said, "Because I have a crush on you, so I feel shy when I see you."

I think Liang Lin is confessing his love to me.

When I came to this conclusion, for some reason, I suddenly thought that when I was in the sixth grade of elementary school, I would send love letters to Jiang Yiyi's crush.After the crush received the love letter, his face turned red.

I feel like my face is getting hotter.

I stared at Liang Lin for a long time.

Liang Lin stretched out a finger, and rubbed it meaninglessly on his cheek for a long while.

After letting go of his hands, he turned into a smiling face again, he spread his hands and said to me with a helpless look: "Now it's Minglian."