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Chapter 221 Little brother next door, online dating? (eighteen nineteen)

What was waiting was not the sound of closing the door, but a somewhat miserable scream.

Shi Lean was stunned.

She actually used her hand to block the door!

The girl's small face was wrinkled into a bun, and she grinned and groaned twice, looking very painful, but her little hands clasped the door frame, as if she would not let go.

"Little brother, for the sake of my claws being caught by your door, shall we have dinner together today?" Then she blinked, and looked at Shi Li'an pitifully with her bright eyes, as if if she didn't agree to this little The begging is equivalent to doing something that is not justified.

Shi Li'an: "..."

Are you sure it's the hand that's been pinched, not the brain?

Seeing Li'an standing there motionless, Tu Zhimeng knocked on the door frame silently, moving her petite body little by little until the whole person was inside the room.

"Little brother, if you don't speak, I'll take it as your agreement."

She smiled slightly at Shi Li'an, revealing sweet little dimples, as if filled with honey.

Shi Li'an straightened his body a little bit, and wanted to say something, but it seemed as if his throat was blocked by something, and he couldn't make any sound.

"I……"

After a while, he finally mustered up his courage, opened his mouth, and finally said the word 'I', but the girl walked past him.

Carrying the breakfast, Tu Zhimeng walked to the dining table, pulled out the chair and sat down, put her breakfast on the table, turned her head, and waved to Shi Li'an with a smile.

"Little brother, don't stand there, come and eat quickly, the soy milk won't taste good when it's cold." She didn't look outside at all, and when she spoke, her tone was as straightforward as if this was her home.

Shi Li'an: "..."

Although he was a bit reluctant and resisted, but for the sake of soy milk for breakfast, Shi Li'an walked over obediently.

Because the dining table is small, it can only accommodate two people to eat face to face, so Shi Li'an had a very awkward and difficult meal.

He didn't even dare to lift his head.

I didn't even glance at Tu Zhimeng the whole time.

"Little brother, do you have any misunderstandings about me?" The girl swallowed the beef stuffed buns in her mouth, took a sip of soy milk, and stared straight at Shi Le'an with bright eyes.

Shi Li'an seemed to have noticed Tu Zhimeng's enthusiastic gaze, and lowered his head even lower.

Tu Zhimeng twitched her mouth, she was almost done eating, resting her chin in one hand and fiddling with the soy milk bottle with the other.

"Little brother, I don't have a boyfriend. I've been single professionally for 18 years!"

Shi Li'an: "..."

He finally raised his head, looked at the girl for only a second, then lowered it again, his thin lips tightly pursed into a line: "Then last night... who is it..."

Perhaps because of his psychological barrier, he spoke very nervously, hiding humble and cautious temptations.

But these did not affect the intoxicating charm of his nice voice range.

Like the cello in the low range, every word will become a beautiful note.

The girl tilted her head, blinked her eyes for no reason, and lifted her lips in doubt: "Last night?"

"Last night...you...that me...I heard..." Shi Li'an's voice was very low, and his eyes could not help but glance at the wall next to Tu Zhimeng's bed in the bedroom.

"what?"

Tu Zhimeng followed his line of sight, saw the direction of the wall, and thought of the scene of being tortured by her aunt last night, and seemed to understand something...

Tut tut...

Unexpectedly, this person not only has mental problems, but also has a big brain...

"No, little brother, you think too much!" Tu Zhimeng explained weakly.

Shi Li'an's ears also turned red, and his head almost hid under the table.

"I'm really not feeling well, that's what girls will have for a few days, I believe you understand, little brother!"

For some reason, when Shi Li'an heard this answer, he felt a little joy in his heart, he suddenly raised his head, and met the girl's bright eyes.

Seeing that he finally raised his head to look at her, Tu Zhimeng smiled slightly, the corners of her lips curled into a beautiful arc, her eyes were sincere and brilliant, like stars in the night sky.

"Little brother, you look so good-looking."

Her words came from the heart.

That face is really impeccable, every part seems to be carefully carved by artists, without a single flaw.

It's just that the bangs are too long.

With an idea, Tu Zhimeng took out a hair rope from her bag, and while Lean was standing there in a daze, she stood up and expertly tied up his too long bangs with her small hands, revealing her long and narrow peach eyes.

Looking at her own work, she nodded with satisfaction, and laughed, "It's much more refreshing this way!"

Shi Li'an looked at her small face and was stunned for a long time before he could react.

I just feel that the vision is much clearer, and the girl in front of me is also much clearer.

He stretched out his hand, touched the braid on the top of his head blankly, and lowered his head subconsciously.

Tu Zhimeng looked at Shi Li'an's shy appearance, and burst out laughing, feeling that Mr. Xian in this world has the temperament of a little milk dog,

Due to being stuck in the room for a long time, Shi Li'an's face was a little sickly pale, without a trace of blood.

Tu Zhimeng looked around carefully, and couldn't help feeling ashamed.

This boy's room is cleaner than that of a girl.

For some reason, there is always a melancholy atmosphere around the room, which makes people breathless.

Maybe it's been too long since I saw the sun?
Thinking about it, Tu Zhimeng walked to the window of the living room, opened the curtains with a bang, and the morning sun immediately shone through the glass and projected into every corner.

Perhaps it was because the sun was too dazzling that Shi Li'an didn't open his eyes for a while, and instinctively covered the sun with his hands.

Suddenly, a warm little hand held his raised arm and slowly pressed it down.

"Little brother, learn to adapt to the sun!"

It's a girl.

She slowly pressed his hand down, letting the sun shine on her face, making it warm.

The corners of her lips curled up slightly, and she smiled faintly, which seemed to be warmer than the sunlight outside the window.

Maybe it was the girl's bright smiling face that moved Shi Li'an, and gradually relaxed his vigilance a lot.

"Ah."

He responded lightly, and looked at Tu Zhimeng with special concentration, one of which was full of spring water, as if warm wind had blown and wrinkled a pool of ripples.

Sunshine seemed less annoying than he thought, he thought.

　Third watch~Next watch at 12 o'clock~Good night

　　
　
(End of this chapter)