My Ome, she gradually swells

Chapter 243 Chapter 245
Fu Chengque staggered away.

Wen Yu's eyes on her made her a little confused, but her shame was even stronger.

She stumbled all the way to her living room, hugged the pillow and buried her face on the sofa, curled up on the sofa. She dared not go into the bedroom. Wen Yu on the other side would definitely see her, and she could no longer bear any gaze from the boy.

Oh.

ah ah ah.

The girl with her face on the pillow let out a muffled sound of "woo-woo", trembling all over, and tightly hugged the pillow, the poor pillow was strangled in half, but she didn't care, she only knew in her heart that she had done it——

Love letter, give it to him!

Here it is, my love letter!
What is it like?

There are countless shy answers on the face bursting like small bubbles one after another, and the heart is full of great joy. This joy and embarrassment are intertwined on the cheeks, and it becomes when sitting beside Wen Yu, The warmth generated by the closeness of their arms, and the redness of the red pen when he corrected her test paper.

Fu Chengque's body tilted backwards along the back of the sofa, and lay curled up on the sofa.There was a buzzing in her head, but there was a picture and it was so clear and obvious——

That was when she put the notebook in front of Wen Yu, and he looked up at him;
It was the slight vibration of his body when she stared at Wen Yu reading that passage from behind;

It was he who suddenly turned his head and looked into his own eyes, with an inexplicable light in those eyes.

The girl's mood surged and changed again at this moment——

Wen Yu, the boy I like has received my love letter!
Do you understand?Got it!

what are you thinking about?will you answer meDo you like me too?Do you look forward to the reply as much as I do?In the summer when cicadas are screaming, will you accept my confession to you?
Ah!
Forget it...

Please don't say anything, don't do anything, good or bad, I dare not hear...

Just let me melt like this, turn into a puddle of hot water, and be wrinkled by the soft spring breeze; or be burned to ashes by the scorching heat of my body, and a just-right night wind will come and float in the sky.

Please don't hold me, be careful not to burn your hands.

Me, I will still miss you, me...

I will still like you.

……

Wen Yu watched Xiao Qingmei run out, and heard the "bang" sound of the door next door, his heart surged uncontrollably, and a violent joy came over from a height of tens of meters, hitting him hard. He was dizzy, but even though he was drenched all over, the corners of his mouth still twitched, joy couldn't help bursting out of his chest——

Haha, hahaha! !
Xiao Qingmei, this is, did you write me a love letter? !
right! ?right! !

This is not a poem, nor is it a piecemeal sharing of feelings. She is clearly describing him and the world in her eyes, which is what Xiao Qingmei saw from the opposite side in the afternoon.

These are three chirping love words that are neither long nor short, full of wonderful hints and affection!

Xiao Qingmei... is confessing her love?

He got up suddenly and walked towards Xiao Qingmei.He wanted to hold her tight, on himself!When the time comes, without saying a word, wrap her arms around her waist with one hand, wrap her around her back with the other, and wrap her around her so that they can be close to each other!

Then look at her surprised expression, see her red face following her, feel her twisting and struggling in her arms, and the panic when she can't break free!

Finally, fiercely——

kiss her!

This impulse rushed straight from the lower abdomen to the forehead, swung around the heart, squeezed out from the throat, and all the seven orifices were steaming out, clusters!Wen Yu felt that he was crazily agitated, and there was even a trace of something wrong in the agitation. He had already transcended "like" and developed a strong possessive desire for Fu Chengque.

Yes, he wants to have that girl!

But when he passed the bedroom door, a glare pierced his eyes, and then the cool wind blew on his face. He froze for a moment, sank agitatedly, and then slowly retreated to the desk and sat down.

Bad ball.

I was almost hooked by the budding little green plum!

Wen Yu took a breath and smiled secretly.

He looked out.

Although the setting sun has not yet receded, there is only a trace of gray sky remaining in the cracks between the buildings.

She glanced at the "picture" opposite again, Fu Chengque was not there, she was too ashamed to even enter her own bedroom.

Wen Yu shook his head with a smile, turned on the lamp by the table, and drew it closer.

Under the light, the black writing on the notebook became clear again.He re-read it several times, savoring the feelings in it, then picked up the pen and wrote down his reply...

Later, when eating, send it to Fu Chengque——

Look carefully, my Koji, her funny expression!

……

Fu Chengque was woken up by her parents.

She didn't know when she was sleeping on the sofa, dreaming, and the dream was full of Wen Yu, with a charming, pink plot.She got up and rushed to the bathroom to wash her face, and then sat on the sofa watching TV while screaming hungry in the living room, so that she could temporarily forget everything that happened in the afternoon and her bold behavior.

After eight o'clock in the evening, three or four dishes were ready, and Fu's family was ready for dinner.

At the dinner table, the atmosphere was as usual.

Father Fu was concerned about Fu Chengque's grades, and after chewing the vegetables, he asked, "Qiaoer, do you have only one mock exam left?"

Fu Chengque responded with a "hmm", "Next month for the last time."

"Is the grade stable?"

Speaking of which, she is not sleepy.

The girl picked up her rice bowl, and started bragging while grilling the rice: "Oh, I'm the second in my class now, and I'm sure to enter the top ten in this quiz! Haha!"

Fu's mother next to her was overjoyed, "Really!" Then she desperately picked up vegetables for her daughter.

He also said: "This is great, our family is really going to have a talented girl! Your grandma must be very happy."

Father Fu also nodded, looking at his daughter, quite happy.

When the family atmosphere was harmonious, the door opened, and Wen Yu came in from the outside with white rice in one hand and a notebook in the other.He swept his eyes and saw the dining table here, and shouted happily: "Are you eating?"

Fu's mother shouted happily: "Xiao Yu, come here, some spare ribs to eat! Braised in soy sauce, delicious."

Wen Yu arrived at the dining table in three steps and took two steps. He opened the stool next to Fu Chengque and sat down. He put down his notebook, stretched out his rice bowl, and picked up the pork ribs picked up by Fu's mother. He praised: "Good! I just want to rub it It’s been a long time since I ate the dishes made by my aunt, I miss them so much!”

Fu's mother smiled and said: "Eat, eat more, give it to Qiaoer, she can't finish it."

Wen Yu gnawed on the ribs and nodded vaguely: "Hey, good!"

Fu Chengque began to feel uncomfortable since Wen Yu came in. She only glanced at it and blushed when she saw that Wen Yu was holding a notebook.

When he sat next to her, she quickly lowered her head and ate without saying a word. According to the past, she would have to exchange some words with Wen Yu, saying something, "You come to my house to grab my ribs, and tomorrow I will eat them too." Going to your house" or something like that.

But today, I can't tell.

Fu's father and Fu's mother looked at each other inadvertently, and they both saw a little surprise in each other's eyes. The surprise did not lie in the state of the two children, nor in the notebook, but——

The pajamas they wore were actually the same style!
(End of this chapter)