Cinnabar mole and white moonlight

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"Me," Shi Luo plucked up his courage, "Just now when I was having dinner with Senior Sister Zhang, she mentioned that you had an appointment for a trip. I didn't intend to agree to it, but what Senior Sister Zhang said was very reasonable. I accidentally softened my heart and wanted to regret it. It's too late. gone."

"Hit me." She closed her eyes with a sincere expression.

Shen Yan: "..."

"Open your eyes." She spoke softly, Shi Luo hurriedly opened her eyes, blinked with guilt and guilt, and watched her motionless.

"Go home." Shen Yan put the coffee on the table and stepped off the chair.

"Senior sister, aren't you angry?" Shi Luo followed behind her with some trepidation, and couldn't help poking out a small head to ask her.

Shen Yan didn't answer.

Shi Luo asked again, "What are we going to do when we go home, didn't we mean to go swimming in the afternoon?"

Shen Yan pushed open the door, her eyelids slightly drooping, and she used Shi Luo's face, but her whole body showed a gloomy and indifferent temperament, which made Shi Luo tremble, and finally, she said: "Go home and beat someone."

Shi Luo: "..."

Woohoo, don't.

Seen by the resentful little eyes, Shen Yan still didn't take her home, but went swimming, this time Shi Luo was obedient.

The master's complexion is not good, how dare the apprentice make a mistake.

After swimming around, Shen Yan drank iced cola, Shi Luo also wanted to drink a little bit, she glanced at her, turned around silently and continued swimming.

After swimming back and forth for several times, Shi Luo gradually began to get tired, stopped aside, blushed and panted, and his eyes drifted unconsciously to the ice cola in Shen Yan's hand.

"Want to drink?"

Shen Yan raised his eyebrows and asked her.

Shi Luo nodded, "Yes!"

"Please." She whispered, with a hint of temptation in her tone.

Shi Luo said without hesitation, "Please."

Shen Yan: "..."

"No." She turned her face away and slightly tightened her hand holding the can, "I don't feel a sense of accomplishment in this way."

Why is Shen Yan so bad, Shi Luo bit her lip, her eyes were watery, and she just swam, her head was full of sweat, her forehead was wet, she looked pitiful and weak.

"Senior sister, you weren't like this before!" She was angrily lying on the stage and moaning.

"How was I?"

Shi Luo thought of Shen Yan's first acquaintance with her, she was polite, gentle, polite, invited her to dinner, poured water for her, and now he knew how to bully her.

But she really wanted to drink ice coke, smash it, just want to drink it, she turned around, put on a pitiful expression, hugged Shen Yan's arm, buried her head in front of her, pretending, "Woooo , senior sister, please, I really want to drink Coke, if I don’t drink it, I will feel bad all over.”

Shen Yan seemed to smile, and asked her, "Do you feel uncomfortable all over?"

She wrapped her arms around her waist, mixed with the pressure of the water in the swimming pool, rubbed it lightly, suppressed her throat, and said softly: "It's uncomfortable here," she pressed the girl's soft exposed arm again, " Or here?"

The tactile sensation is vague, different from the feeling of water pressure on the skin, hot and provocative.

Shi Luo's ears were burning red, so he hurriedly pushed her, and after pushing her, Shen Yan's face also turned red.

She got up, wrapped her body in a bathrobe, and walked inside.

Shi Luo took a swig of her remaining Coke.

Sure enough, it's super delicious.

She snapped the pull ring of Coke back and forth, and suddenly muttered in a low voice, "I'm touching myself, why is Shen Yan so shy."

Luo took another shower when he returned to Shen Yan's house, and Shen Yan was just bringing in takeaway, when Luo jumped over, "Have you eaten yet?"

Shen Yan hummed, and when Shi Luo was eating, he suddenly raised his head, "Senior sister, I don't think it's a problem to eat takeaway like this, or it's healthier to cook it yourself, what do you think?"

Shen Yan glanced at her, "I didn't order takeaway, it was delivered from the hotel."

Shi Luo was surprised, "Sister, will I make you poor if I do this?"

Shen Yan watched her eat a bowl of rice, plus three dishes, and nodded reluctantly, "It's okay, I can raise it until I'm 30."

Shi Luo blushed, unwilling to say: "How can I still be raised by you at the age of 30?"

Shen Yan glanced at her and said nothing.

Shi Luo's heart felt as if it had been scratched by a feather, it was very itchy, she tossed and turned on the bed, thinking of the look in Shen Yan's eyes when she looked at her, and the words she said, at the age of 30, she still needs to raise her, so that means living together ?

Does Shen Yan read the post bar? If she reads it, then is everything she did today was in vain?

Besides, if she really watched it, what did she think that other people thought they were a couple?

Whether it's disgusting, it doesn't matter, or it's like her, a little embarrassed and a little nervous, she wants to pretend that nothing happened, and she is still the best friend, probably Shen Yan thinks so too.

Shi Luo breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that if she keeps doing this, it means that Shen Yan is also the same as her. Although it's not indifferent, she doesn't mean to change the status quo.

She felt relieved, nestled under the quilt, rubbed against the soft pillow, and had no dreams all night.

It was a rare thing to wake up on Sunday morning to see that Shen Yan was not writing codes in front of the computer, but playing with her mobile phone. Shi Luo sat in the chair next to her curiously in her pajamas, and looked over her head to see what she was doing.

The result is the interface of WeChat.

When personal privacy was involved, Shi Luo withdrew his head, didn't bother to wash up, and was about to visit Taobao and spend some money to relax.

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