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When talking about the plan to go on a date with the two on the rest day this week, the friend put on an unbelievable expression.

"No, if I remember correctly, the two of you have been dating for more than a month...?"

While sorting out my notes, I stroked my hair and said, "What's the matter, in fact, we usually date very often... But this time it's a more complete process."

"It's not that you are dating often, you just spend your time seriously—oh, you're still shy."

The friend showed a puzzled smile, "Tell me, how do you understand what is called a full-process date, the kind that stays from morning to night?"

I smoothed the raised corners of the notes with my hands, and pretended to be calm: "Well, we meet somewhere in the morning, and then go somewhere to have fun together, go shopping for dinner or watch a movie, and then stay until the evening , he doesn’t have to take me home, just go to the station entrance and say goodbye...”

My friend put his arms around my shoulders and said seriously: "That's right, but you missed the most important step."

"What is it?" I asked.

"Not at the station, but at the gate of the lovehotel—"

I stuffed a pocky into her mouth and quickly gagged her.

"What does it taste like?"

"mustard."

"vomit--"

Until after school, my friend still hated me for stuffing mustard-flavored pocky into her mouth, so she decided not to let me copy tomorrow morning's homework.

I don't think so, I think I can do it.

As a result, after the club ended and returned home, they fought alone until they lost their armor and armor.

02

The two just got out of the shower and said goodnight to me on LINE.

I said yes, I'm going to sleep after I finish my physics homework.

He asked if the homework is not done yet?

I struggled to post a string of ellipses.

About 10 minutes later, the two suddenly sent me a message: Is the XX self-service laundromat closest to your home?

Me: yes.

Erkou: I'm on my way now, bring out my homework, and we'll meet there.

After telling my mother to come back soon, I couldn't remember whether I had replied to him, so I hurriedly took my schoolbag and rushed to the laundry.

When they arrived at 47:[-], the two were already waiting at the door of the laundry.

I ran up to him and stopped, kicked him and said, "Erkoujun..."

Erkou reached out and rubbed my hair, and said in a disgusted tone: "You are so stupid, I have to come here and teach you to do your homework. I must not understand you on the phone."

There are no other people in the laundromat at night, only a slightly old washing machine humming.

I sat on the ground and used the chairs in the waiting area as a table.

The two didn't dislike it even more. After sitting down, they directly put on the posture of a strict teacher, pointing fingers in the homework book, "The number is wrong here, and it is not calculated like this."

I listened carefully to his explanation. Erkou is actually good at analysis. Although in the past, he always scattered slowly, and even complained about the retiring senior Lianqian who took everything too seriously, but actually paid attention to small details unexpectedly.

After a while, the two stretched out their fingers and flicked my forehead, criticizing: "How dare you distract me."

I covered my forehead and stammered, "Because..."

Erkou turned to sit with me, propped his head on one hand and looked at me, "What are you thinking, are you very touched that I came here in the middle of the night to teach you your homework?"

I glanced at the clock on the wall and corrected: "Strictly speaking, midnight refers to the middle of the night, especially 12 o'clock in the night, and it's not yet 12 o'clock in the evening."

Two mouthfuls flicked my forehead again, "Talk back to the teacher, deduct ten points."

I was pitiful and corrected again, "It's not because I was moved that I lost my mind."

Erkou: "Then I'm leaving??"

Although he didn't intend to get up, I still secretly grabbed the corner of his clothes, stared down at the homework, and whispered, "Because Erkou-jun smells so good..."

I remembered that he had taken a shower and was going to sleep, but because of me, he decided to go out again.

It's a little hard to say, rather than being moved, it's better to say that I feel the pride of being pampered for the first time... huh?Is that how it is used?

When I came back feeling ashamed of what I had just said, the couple fell silent for a moment.

The washing machine stopped vibrating, and there was the sound of running water.

I pretended nothing had happened and picked up the pen to continue counting, and the second speaker stammered: "It's...it's not a strange smell, I use very ordinary shampoo and body wash, you have to like this smell if--"

"If you like it?"

I was wondering what the two of them were saying halfway through, when I suddenly noticed him approaching me.

I turned my head subconsciously, and Er's face quickly magnified in front of my eyes.

He lowered his head slightly and kissed my lips, and when he left, his forehead was still touching me.

"If you like it... I'll let you smell it closer."

The two laughed impurely, and the corners of their mouths tugged, and they were used to showing that kind of perverse smile.

But I was so obsessed, I raised my chin slightly, and continued to touch his lips reluctantly.

Obviously summer has not yet passed, and the room is as warm as winter and slightly dry.

Two mouthfuls held my curled fingers and slowly wrapped my whole hand.

However, the phone rang suddenly, and it was my mother urging me to go home.

Erkou glanced at the clock, "There is one last question left, I'll send you back when I'm done."

"Ah."

When we left the laundromat, the person using the washing machine still hadn't shown up.

Some water stains could be vaguely seen on Erkou's back collar, and it was easy to imagine that his hair was still dripping when he went out.

Now his hair is dry.

We walked on the quiet street holding hands, and the two asked me: "What movie do you want to watch on the weekend?"

I couldn't make up my mind, so I said, "It's all fine."

"Are you sure?" The two said maliciously, "Then let's watch a thriller."

I thought to myself that Mr. Erkou shivering in the dark environment and seeking my comfort and protection was really touching, so I nodded without hesitation: "Okay."

Erkou seemed to hit himself in the foot with a stone, and stared at me suspiciously, "You... don't regret it when the time comes."

"No." I said, "With Mr. Erkou by my side, I won't regret anything."

"..."

"Mr. Erkou?"

I was about to let go, but Erkou pulled my hand hard before that, "I just said I won't regret it, why are you running?"

"Because Erkou-jun, your expression just now was scary."

Erkou seemed to realize something, pursed his lips and agreed to my words, and said after a few seconds: "I have such a handsome face... Hurry up, it's already late, don't oversleep and be late tomorrow."

I denied his words and said: "I set the alarm clock, don't be afraid. And I have to get up early tomorrow to make lunch for you...Look, your expression is so scary again."

Erkou wiped his face with the palm of his hand, and said deeply: "I am so handsome."

I thought to myself, maybe I would die laughing before being killed by Erkoujun.

03

The school's gymnasium was under maintenance on weekends, so the volleyball team stopped training.

We went to eat near the theater first, and then bought tickets to enter.

Erkou really chose the latest thriller, and the promotional poster alone makes people feel creepy.

I hold popcorn and Coke in my arms, the movie has not been shown yet, and I am already eager to try it.

The two were puzzled, "Can you still eat popcorn? Didn't you get full just now?"

I swear to defend: "This is a must-have for watching movies!"

"Besides." I said, "If I can't finish eating, Erkoujun can help me eat it."

The two raised their eyebrows: "So I can only eat leftovers?"

I immediately picked up a popcorn and used my feeding skills, which perfectly filled his complaints, "I mean we eat together, the focus is on sharing...don't bite me."

Hearing this, the two mouthfuls got worse, biting my finger was not enough, and I licked it on the pulp, savoring the taste seriously: "This piece of popcorn is burnt."

I took my hand back and stared blankly at my fingers.

Then twisted one again and handed it to his mouth.

The two expressed disgust in words, but their bodies were honest, "You are addicted to feeding, ah—"

I saw him eat the popcorn again, and said, "Mr. Erkou is eating his own saliva."

"..." two mouthfuls.

Laughter came from somewhere in the corner of the theater, but I didn't pay attention.

Reluctantly, the two squeezed one out of the bucket of popcorn in my arms, ate it first, then stuffed the second one into my mouth, and ordered viciously: "You too eat."

Just eat it, I'm not afraid.

I opened my mouth to enjoy my boyfriend's feeding with peace of mind, and even imitated him by biting his fingers in a dignified way.

"Snapped!"

Erkou suddenly stretched out his arms and pressed on the sofa chair behind my head, and there was a sudden thud.

I was slightly taken aback, but in the light of the screen he looked neither angry nor frightened.

So he stroked his face with confidence, pushed his head back, and comforted him: "The movie has started, don't be afraid."

Rusting noises came from the corner of the theater again, as if to create enough atmosphere for this purpose.

So in this atmosphere, the movie began——

The author has something to say:

【small theater】

Date workers who follow teammates/junior/senior on a date:

Before the movie starts—

Kamasaki: I would like to see how the arrogant junior who seemed frivolous in the past but was actually a DT humbled himself in front of his girlfriend, and even chose such a horror movie balabalabala with all his heart

When the movie starts—

Kamaki: I... I'm not afraid... I must seize the embarrassing moment of the two... Aiya——Qinge, please sit down!

Aone, whose body is already covered with datework pendants: (unable to move)

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Why do you feel that the more you write this article, the more sticky it becomes?【Pick your nose】

Thinking of seeing a list of platooned horror lovers on Weibo (it seems that Azo and Huier are also mixed in??)

Couples are level [-]: you can't break up, break up is marriage?

(Level [-] alongside Suga and Dawang)

Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha I didn't expect you to be such a duo

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感谢在2021-11-1723:48:58~2021-11-2220:24:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 1 Jizhu;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5t52 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!