After signing the last name and taking a photo of the last one, all the international students were sent away. Tang Jue's wrists were sore, and his facial muscles were stiff. Moving his wrists, rubbing his stiff facial muscles, Tang Jue looked at the clock on the wall, oh! It's already half past one!

He looked at everyone again, and saw that everyone in the dining room was looking at him.

With an embarrassed smile on his face, Tang definitely didn't know what to say. Chen Xiu'e felt sorry for her son, made a cup of jasmine tea and handed it to Tang Jue, asking him to drink some tea to relieve hangover. Tang Yuantian went to the kitchen to stir-fry, and Cuihua lowered her head again to calculate how much money she had collected at noon. Wen Ting lowered her head and drank tea, her face was still so cold.

Tang Jue sat beside Wen Ting with a teacup, sniffing the faint body fragrance on her body, and remembering the embarrassing scene in Milan. No matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't help but turn red. Neither of them spoke, occasionally looking up, and the two looked at each other, and quickly shifted their gaze to other places.

Wen Ting felt that she was too angry, her face was always red, and she must be ugly to death. Damn it, it's all your fault!

Chen Xiu'e looked at the two, shook her head and walked away. I sighed in my heart: It's a pity! What a good couple!

"Sister Ting, you're okay!"

Tang Jue decided to break the silence, in the past, they didn't say that they were harmonious together, at least they wouldn't be as awkward as they are now.

Wen Ting said coldly: "Very good! Don't get sick, don't take medicine. ”

Tang Jue scratched his head in distress, the last time in Milan, Wen Ting stayed with him for a total of four days, since that embarrassing scene, there have been subtle changes between the two. Wen Ting was even more silent. From time to time, he would be in a daze, and he also felt as if he owed Wen Ting something, and he didn't dare to look at her squarely.

At this time, a voice rescued Tang Jue.

"Eat, come on, come on, baby, Wen Ting, come on! Cuihua, don't settle the score, get ready to eat. Chen Xiu'e put a plate of meat on the table, and she beckoned the three of them to prepare for dinner.

……

The table was full. The spicy aroma fills the dining room. Chen Xiu'e took out a bottle of Luzhou Laojiao from the wine cabinet. And he took three more glasses and set them in front of the three men.

"This must be my brother-in-law, right?" Tang Jue looked at the strange young man and asked enthusiastically.

The young man is of ordinary appearance. Dark skin. That's because there's so much work outside. He hurriedly stood up and said, "My name is Liu Dajun. ”

Tang Yuantian poured the wine slowly and said in a commanding tone: "Sit down and talk, there are no outsiders here." He is younger than you, so he should call you brother. Why are you standing up and talking? ”

"Yes, yes, yes! Family. Chen Xiu'e turned her head to look at Wen Ting and smiled: "Come on!" Wen Ting, you're hungry, eat quickly, leave them alone, they want to drink. Cuihua, eat! ”

After speaking, Chen Xiu'e served Wen Ting with vegetables and beckoned everyone to eat.

The family began to eat, Tang Yuantian picked up the wine glass and looked at Tang Jue, and Tang Jue hurriedly picked up the wine glass.

"Well, it's promising, and it didn't embarrass me, nor did it disgrace the Tang family." After Tang Yuantian finished speaking, he drank the wine by himself. Tang Jue raised his head and drank the wine, and hurriedly poured wine for his father.

Liu Dajun raised his wine glass and looked at Tang Jue, and said with a red face: "Tang Jue, when we meet for the first time, I will do it first as a respect!" ”

Tang Yuantian frowned, pinched a few strands of meat, and said dissatisfiedly: "In the future, I will call the baby, they are all a family." ”

To be honest, Tang Jue enjoys this kind of family life very much, no one sees you as a great character, and no one thinks you are worthless. Everyone lives together in harmony according to their generations.

Cuihua looked at Tang and said, "I only sold one hundred and fifty euros at noon today, and there were two hundred and seventy euros at noon yesterday." ”

Cuihua believes that all this was triggered by Tang Jue, and those later international students came here just to take a photo with Tang Jue, and asked him for an autograph, and no one ate this meal. Of course, some students want to eat, and there is no place to sit, and there is a place to sit and eat.

"There's nothing to do, there's nothing to do, this desperate baby is not at home every day. Tomorrow will be fine. Chen Xiu'e smiled and rounded the audience.

It sounds like I'm a passerby, not a member of the family. He looked at Cuihua with a bitter face and said, "Sister Cuihua, you can't blame me, where did I know that they would be like this." ”

"Forget it! What are you talking about! Dine! ”

Tang Yuantian said a word, and the dinner table returned to normal. Chen Xiu'e still felt sorry for her son, and after five glasses of wine, she stopped Tang Jue from continuing to drink, because he had drunk a lot with those crazy international students before. She was just curious, her son was still very conscious after drinking so much wine, only his face was a little red. Could it be that the team drinks a lot?

After being full of wine and food, Cuihua and Chen Xiu'e went to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, Wen Ting wanted to go too, but was stopped by Chen Xiu'e: "Dignified postdoctor, come and wash the dishes for me, I can't afford it!" Why don't you go and make them tea? ”

Before the cup of tea was finished, Wen Ting was about to go back to school, and she was very timely.

……

The October sun in Lyon is not very strong, a few white clouds hang leisurely on the clear blue sky, and from time to time a flock of pigeons flies under the white clouds, and the beautiful pigeon whistle rings in the ears.

Tang Jue and Wen Ting didn't speak, and walked silently side by side towards Lyon Erda. The silence was not broken by themselves, but by pedestrians on the road, and a beautiful woman in her twenties looked at Tang Jue in surprise and walked over excitedly.

"You're Don? Oh! Oh, God! It's really you! Let's take a group photo! ”

Without saying anything, the beauty hugged Tang Jue, picked up the mobile phone, leaned her head on Tang Jue's shoulder, and smiled happily. Wen Ting watched this scene coldly from the side.

After the beauty was the most beautiful, she left a fragrant kiss on Tang Jue's face before she reluctantly left. Tang Jue showed an embarrassed smile on his face, and two arrows came to Wen Ting's side, and before he could speak, a smile suddenly appeared on Wen Ting's face.

Like a snow lotus in full bloom, the fragrance is pleasant and refreshing. Tang Jue was in a good mood: "Sister Ting, your smile is too beautiful, you have to smile more in the future, otherwise you won't be able to get married!" ”

Wen Ting's smile disappeared like lightning quickly, and her face returned to its original state. She said coldly: "Why should I marry out of Lu, does a woman have to marry?" ”

Tang Jue knew that he had said the wrong thing, and he was about to say a few words to blame himself, Wen Ting looked at Tang Jue's face and couldn't help laughing again.

There must be something quirky!

Sister Ting is usually not like this!

Could it be that there are flowers on his face!

"Flowers?" Tang Jue said to himself. Wen Ting smiled and nodded.

To be exact, he did have a flower on his face, a lipstick mark that resembled a lip, and it was printed on the right side of his face. That's what the beautiful woman left just now!

Tang Jue touched his face with his hand carelessly, and the lipstick was printed under his fingers, like a child scribbling on paper. Get messy. Wen Ting laughed out loud!

Tang Jue knew what was going on. Because he saw the red on his fingers. He was even more embarrassed, and only after half a ring did he ask for help and said, "Sister Ting, I didn't have any paper on me." ”

Wen Ting took out a piece of paper from her small bag and handed it to Tang Jue. Tang Jue hurriedly wiped it on his face. However. There are no mirrors. His face was even more flowered. He knew from Wen Ting's face that the situation was worse, what could he do? Do you want to go home like this?

"Keep your head down!" Wen Ting ordered.

"What?" Tang Jue asked suspiciously.

Wen Ting held back her laughter and waved the paper in her hand. Only then did Tang Jue understand, and he lowered his head. A faint body fragrance penetrated Tang Jue's nose desperately, and what was even worse was that Tang Jue looked down and saw the two white peaks at a glance, and he suddenly remembered the incident in Milan, when he kissed Wen Ting and touched the pair of snow peaks.

Thinking of the soft touch, Tang Jue's heartbeat began to accelerate, his breathing began to increase, and his eyes became red. It's a human life!

Wen Ting carefully wiped the lipstick marks on Tang Jue's face, but it was so easy to turn the child's graffiti into a blank piece of paper. As the distance between the two narrowed, the manly breath on Tang Jue's body drifted into Wen Ting's nose, stimulating her nerves. Wen Ting's heartbeat began to accelerate, and there was a red glow on her face.

From a distance, the two look like a couple intimately together. A person not far away thought the picture was very beautiful, so he picked up his phone and took a picture. The next day, he put this photo on his blog, who knew that a few days later, many people reprinted the photo, and Tang Jue became the subject of many media interviews.

Wen Ting felt that Tang Jue's breathing was a little loud, and there was a hot breath in her chest from time to time, as if a pair of small hands were scratching at her heart, her heart began to mess up, and her hands became unstable.

The scene of her first kiss being snatched away appeared in her mind, and at that time, those sinful hands were still in her ...... Scratching his chest ......

Wen Ting's legs began to weaken, and her eyes began to blur: Damn! Can't you breathe a little lighter?

An inexplicable feeling took root in Wen Ting's heart, and gradually grew in the sound of Tang Jue's breathing!

"Don't wipe it!" Wen Ting said angrily and stopped her hand.

Tang Jue swallowed a mouthful of saliva, trying to calm his heartbeat. He looked up at Wen Ting suspiciously: "What's wrong?" ”

"What's wrong? What's wrong, you say? Wen Ting said coldly. Her face was flushed.

"That...... Sister Ting, you can't let me walk on the street like this! Don said scoundrelly. I don't know what Lu Dao is for, and his heart is full of joy.

Wen Ting looked at Tang Jue's flowery face, a smile overflowed at the corner of her mouth, and in a blink of an eye, her face became gloomy.

"Sister Ting, you can help!"

Wen Ting bit her teeth lightly, and said as if she had made a lot of determination: "You...... You have to control your breathing. ”

After saying this, the flush on her face became even more.

"Keep your head down!"

Tang Jue hurriedly controlled his breathing, lowered his head and closed his eyes. Can't see, doesn't mean can't smell, the warm and fragrant breath didn't want to burrow into Tang Jue's nose, and he couldn't help but make his heartbeat accelerate again, and the sound of breathing aggravated.

Wen Ting finally wiped the lipstick marks on Tang Jue's face, and the two exhaled a long breath almost at the same time, smiling knowingly at each other. Soon, Wen Ting regained her cold appearance. The two of them each thought about their own affairs, didn't say a word, and walked silently towards Wen Ting's dormitory.

At two o'clock, almost all the students of Lyon II University went to class, and no one asked Tang Jue for autographs. Walking through the woods, Tang Jue remembered the first time he met Wen Ting, and couldn't help laughing. Wen Ting didn't pay attention to Tang Jue at all, and Tang Jue had to gradually restrain his laughter. But he didn't feel any discomfort, but felt relaxed. Being with Wen Ting always calms him down.

Walking through the path on the edge of the woods and coming to the door of the dormitory for international students, Tang had no sense of stopping. Wen Ting paused.

Tang Jue explained: "I always feel that there is something on my face, go to you to wash it." ”

Wen Ting didn't say a word, and Tang Jue followed her like a fart, just like a few years ago. (To be continued......)