Chapter 13: The Love Thing
This is the first time Xu Le has invited a person of the opposite sex to dinner in a formal restaurant, so he is a little nervous, and once he is nervous, his eyes will subconsciously not look elsewhere, just staring at the only familiar girl opposite. However, at a glance, he saw the spring light on his chest that was not covered by the sky blue sundress, and the two white tenderness that was half wrapped in the fabric made his heart confused, and he quickly moved his gaze up, but he saw Zhang Xiaomeng's low-hanging face, slightly upturned eyelashes, and the red lips and white teeth that were gently biting the fork, and his heart was even more chaotic.
The stability in the restaurant was kept at twenty-six degrees, the black pepper steak was slightly spicy, and a lovely bead of sweat oozed from the tip of Zhang Xiaomeng's nose, she had already taken off the short trench coat outside, and the whole person released a casual pure charm. I don't know if it's because of the food, or I noticed Xu Le's glance just now, Zhang Xiaomeng's sideburns were slightly red, but she didn't deliberately cover the scenery on her chest, and still maintained this seductive posture, jerkily showing her charm.
Xu Le didn't know where his eyes should look, Zhang Xiaomeng didn't know where the other party was looking at him, and he had his own thoughts, so he fell into an awkward silence.
"I like you. Xu Le's extremely serious and firm words broke the silence.
Zhang Xiaomeng raised her head in surprise, looking at the honest boy in front of her, she couldn't imagine that the other party would confess to herself so directly, and for a while her language skills became a lot lacking, and she said, "Are you ...... Say what?"
"I said, I like you very much. Xu Le repeated that sentence again, because it was the second time, it was much more natural than before, he looked at Zhang Xiaomeng's delicate face, and thought, when you look out the window, I always want you to look at yourself. This should be like, right?
"Why?" Zhang Xiaomeng lowered her head, a little flustered, she just wanted to have a faint youth at the end today. enjoyed it to the fullest, but she didn't expect Xu Le to give her a sudden question, and this question came so quickly and firmly.
"You don't need a reason to like someone. Xu Le looked at the dinner plate on the table, there were still steaks and juices left on the plate, as if looking at an extremely insurmountable difficulty, holding the knife and fork tightly with both hands, and said: "If you argue from the perspective of physiology and psychology. We're releasing some kind of message to each other, and we're sensing it, so we're liking it. β
Zhang Xiaomeng looked at him stupidly, after all, she was just a girl who had never been in love, no matter how strong-willed and thoughtful she was, she never knew that there were many kinds of love, and there were many kinds of men, and some people were like Xu Le, who would only choose the most direct way to attack. And will not give her any time to quietly walk away.
"Huh. Zhang Xiaomeng hid her panic, "I'...... Didn't understand. β
Xu Le raised his head and stared into her eyes. After hesitating for a moment, he said seriously: "I used to have an elder tell me that if you met a girl when you were a teenager and she was obviously very beautiful, but you didn't want to peep at her body at all, let alone fantasize about those things related to ** in your mind, it proves that you like her." And it's the real kind of like. β
Zhang Xiaomeng looked at him stupidly. "This...... This...... What the hell is the theory? If you ...... my body? Not interested......" she would have said. If you're not interested in my body. Why did you look at it just now. And then why do you still like me? only to find that this kind of talk seems to be too ** and bones. Quickly lowered his head. In a thin voice, he asked, "How many people have you met?"
"Two. Xu Le replied quickly. This answer has actually been going around in his heart for a long, long time. Zhang Xiaomeng raised her head. Interested asked, "Who else but me?" she wanted to pretend to be light. Friends are interested in asking questions. However, that flickering gaze revealed that she actually really cared about Xu Le's existence of other girls in her heart.
"Jian Shui'er. Xu Le smiled innocently. attracted Zhang Xiaomeng's eyes. The whole federation has liked that purple-haired little girl since he was a child.
Xu Le looked at Zhang Xiaomeng's face flushed slightly. My heart thumped and jumped again. I just paraphrased that theory. In fact, the boss uncle once said the ground. But he didn't say everything to Zhang Xiaomeng.
Back then, Uncle Feng Yu sat in the twilight of the ground. Red wine in his left hand. In his right hand, he is holding a piece of bison meat and gnawing on it. said to the teenager Xu Le: "But the problem is that this kind of liking is just what the little boy likes after being influenced by too many romance novels...... Love is such a thing. When you have a hundred women, you'll understand how to fight back. Eye to eye. Actually, it's just for the sake of flesh-to-meat rubbing. Fluid exchange with body fluids. β
At this time, it was still a virgin Xu Le. Nature believes in love. Selectively forgot the uncle's later words.
There was a long silence, and the piano in the distance of the restaurant was flowing notes, and occasionally a few silver knives and forks touched the porcelain surface. In this silence, Xu Le lowered his head and waited for the other party to answer, not noticing that Zhang Xiaomeng was looking at him with a guilty and sad look after a long silence.
She has her own life, Xu Le has Xu Le's life, and these two lives are destined to be impossible to go on the same path. She felt endless pity for the honest boy in front of her, or maybe this pity was projected onto her heart. Looking at Xu Le's quiet eyebrows, Zhang Xiaomeng's heart trembled slightly, knowing that he shouldn't covet this feeling and let the other party sink in.
"I'm sorry. β
When Xu Le heard these three words, he raised his head and looked directly into Zhang Xiaomeng's eyes: "Reason? I know you like to be with me." β
He doesn't have much experience and wisdom about people's hearts and minds, but he is extremely sensitive to the minds of others, which is what Feng Yu appreciates most about his insight. The sky-blue camisole shirt, the accompaniment on the sports field, and the different scenery in the canteen for so many days all made him clear that Xiaomeng, like himself, had been hit by some kind of poison that began to work unconsciously, as for when it started, maybe the two young children didn't know, but they could at least know that it had begun.
"You said that. You don't need a reason to like it or not. Zhang Xiaomeng lowered her eyes slightly, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, "And I like to be with you." Just because I don't have to like you. β
"I don't know why you rejected me. Xu Le was silent for a long time, and suddenly said, "But I know...... You like me. β
is so simple, looking for the ordinary, a sentence that points directly to the heart, a judgment that seems unreasonable and naΓ―ve, but it hit Zhang Xiaomeng's heart.
She looked at the boy in front of her in amazement, and her eyes gradually softened. But there was a flash of pain, and she realized that it was not because the mission came that made her a little greedy for the last free youth, nor because she liked the feeling of being with Xu Le, so she would go out on a date with him today - the so-called youth, the so-called feeling, was actually just as the other party said, unconsciously, she fell in love with this boy.
Smack. A vacuum-packed bag was quietly taken out by Xu Le, then opened to the sound of the piano, and he picked up a puppy biscuit in the bag. put it into Zhang Xiaomeng's red lips, which were still slightly open due to complex emotions.
Zhang Xiaomeng finished eating the biscuits a little unapprehably, looked at him with a complicated expression, and said, "I'm a selfish person and will hurt you." β
"You know that I was a soldier in Donglin, I am like a stone in Donglin, I am not afraid of wind and rain. β
"Is the stone as flamboyant as you?" Zhang Xiaomeng looked at Xu Le's face quietly. Xu Le's small eyes smiled as if he had extinguished some kind of determination, and the bright light mixed into the sound of the piano, shining in the hall.
She took out a pair of red demon horns from the bag beside her and put them on her head, tilting her head slightly, and touching Xu Le's lips like lightning. After she sat back in her chair, her eyes narrowed, and she asked playfully and sexily, "Is it pretty?" at the back door of the quiet pear orchard of Ewha University. In the night fog, there was a girl in thin pajamas with her feet bagged. In the cold, he crept to the small porter and knocked on the door. She wears small red demonic horns on her head, and she looks like a spirit from the depths of the universe.
The little porter in the room was immersed in the mood of the day, thinking sweetly and infinitely worried about the future, forgetting all the things he was supposed to do, and could not sleep at all, and then found himself in a dream, and the girl whom he had gently embraced in his dream, got into his bed and hugged him tightly.
The girl's body is a little cold, and the nightdress is on the thighs, which looks extremely silky. The palm of the hand, which was incomparably stable on the chipset and components in the past, touched the hem of the skirt and began to tremble, touching the delicate skin of the smooth and slightly shivering girl, and the cold of this autumn day had already turned into heat.
Xu Le only had time to think of such a sentence, and then immersed himself in that kind of warm and gentle dreamland, and pressed the girl's delicate breasts with his hands jerky, feeling that life seemed to have finally found its true meaning at this moment.
In the dark, Zhang Xiaomeng, who was lying in Xu Le's arms, cried very sadly. Hearing the cry, Xu Le asked nervously, "Does it hurt?"
"It's a little bit, it's bearable. β
β...... I couldn't help it. β
"I'm sorry...... If I hurt you. β
The two-legged girl left with some limited mobility, and the elf with the red devil's horn quietly disappeared in the morning mist, as if she had never appeared. Xu Le, who was stunned, opened her eyes wide, but she didn't understand that she should say that she was sorry, why did she say it?