Talking about love and delivering food (gl) + special episode

Just when Sang Yu thought she was going to be unable to hold on anymore, the tulle curtains on the outer layer of the bedroom were gently lifted by the wind outside the house, and a familiar fragrance was wrapped in it. At first, there seemed to be nothing, but slowly, A little rich...

Sang Yu subconsciously took a deep breath, and the fragrance that entered her nose was like a refreshing spring, penetrating into her heart little by little, dispelling the sense of suffocation and suffocation, and the boulder pressing on her heart gradually became softer. light……

This was the first time that Sang Yu felt that the smell of food next door was not just a smell of temptation.

That day, with a grateful heart, she waited by the window for the kitchen next door to be completely quiet.

Of course, her aloof neighbor still didn't invite her to dinner, but she didn't smell the aroma of chicken soup either.

However, she didn't seem to be angry, and she didn't even go to Weibo to continue posting for help.

Sang Yu, who was rescued by a delicious meal, posted three photos in a row when she let herself go on the trumpet that day, but unlike before, she only saw a side face or a selfie of a certain facial features, this time she posted Those three close-up photos of the boobs.

Mengmeng Sang Mengmeng: I deliver food to her, and she can forget if she doesn't invite me to dinner, but she even turned a corner and said that I have small breasts! [chest jgp]

Sang Yu's original intention was to use these photos to pretend that she had big breasts, so that others would praise her and find some comfort.

However - the reality is always so cruel.

——Although I said yesterday, I will praise Mengmengsang for any photos she posts in the future, but these fake breasts... sorry, they are really small.

——I just need a photo from an angle, Mengmengsang, please let me collect your face, and then assemble your breasts, okay?

——Hey, your breasts are not small, but you don't have them, okay?They probably said it so euphemistically because of the fact that you delivered the food, and they didn't tell the truth.

——A pair of Aces, sorry.

——Upstairs, you can see what kind of eyes a pair of A have. The sponge of Mengmengsang's bra pad is probably thick enough to make a sponge for washing dishes for each of her fans. You can see that they are so hardworking It's squeezed, let alone a groove on her chest, there is no seam at all, it doesn't look like a pair of aces, at most there is an ace when added together.

……

Indeed, Sang Yu, who was dissatisfied with a pair of A's, was so angry that she looked at the various comments on Weibo, so she had no choice but to delete Weibo silently.

It was she who underestimated the fiery eyes of the majority of netizens that came to see nüè.

Sang Yu, who was hurt by fans' nüè, was not in the mood to browse the homepage. She deleted Weibo and was about to quit. However, just after quitting, a private message notification sound came. When she clicked on it, it was a Weibo message that she hadn't had time to send to her today. Poor little guy Bo commented on.

Sangsang is a goddess: Your neighbor treats you like this, will you still deliver food to her tomorrow?

Sang Yu just saw that this poor little guy was not included in those comments, and she was secretly glad that the other party didn't see it. Now what he said clearly means that he saw it, but he didn't know if he hadn't had time to comment, or he couldn't bear to hit him she is gone.

Speaking of it, Sang Yu felt a little inexplicable. Since she followed this person, she found that this person still has some weight in her heart. Take today's Weibo to say that she doesn't care what others see and say. But when she thought that the other party saw it, she felt inexplicably ashamed.

After hesitating for a long time, Sang Yu typed a line.

Mengmeng Sang Mengmeng: Send it, send it to her door and invite me to dinner!

As soon as the message was successfully sent, it was displayed as read in an instant, but Sang Yu waited for a long time, but still didn't get a reply from the other party. She couldn't hold back and sent another message.

Mengmeng Sang Mengmeng: Are you busy now?

The message was sent and she received a reply quickly.

Sangsang is a goddess: not busy.

After waiting for the other party's reply, Sang Yu hesitated again. She had too many things on her mind today, and she wanted to find someone to talk to quickly, but she was afraid of causing trouble to the other party.

Sangsang is a goddess: I'm not busy.I haven't had any work for the past few months, and I'm not busy.By the way, the weather is getting hot, don't wear this kind of clothes that are too thick, they are not breathable.

Sang Yu didn't know where to start, but when she saw another message from the other party, she was about to blow up again.

Mengmeng Sang Mengmeng: You...why did you say the same thing as my neighbor?

Mengmeng Sang Mengmeng: You are a big man, are you not ashamed to say such things to me?

Sangsang is a goddess: Who told you that I am a man?

Mengmeng Sang Mengmeng: Eh?Do I still have a beauty girl?

Although Sang Yu was surprised, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She always had an inexplicable sense of closeness and trust to this poor little girl, but when she saw the other person's previous updated status, she thought that he had a girlfriend, and she was afraid that she would be too free for a while. The ego becomes the emotional saboteur of others.

Sangsang is a goddess: Yes, I am your beauty fan.Also, when your neighbor reminds you this way, she is definitely not turning a corner and saying that you have small breasts. She is probably giving you a kind suggestion.

Knowing that the other party is a woman, Sang Yu no longer has so many worries.

Mengmeng Sang Mengmeng: Tsk tsk, you sound like you know my neighbor, and I don't blame her.Today, thanks to his delicious food, I saved my life.Otherwise, just based on the biggest black chicken in the market that I gave her today, I will impale a villain and curse her for drooping breasts.

When Gu Qingshi next door saw this message, he was drinking water. Without any surprise, he sprayed all the water on the screen of his mobile phone. He coughed and wiped the screen with a tissue.

After sending Sang Yu away with the food, she was worried all day today, for fear that the other party would hold grudges against her because of this, but just as her heart sank, she didn't know that the other party's counterattack was not to keep in touch with each other, but to put it on her chest .

Gu Qingshi could even guess the expression on the other party's face when she said this, just thinking about it, she felt that her heart was about to be turned into a bud.

She read the message again, and then noticed that there was another important message in the other party's words. Thinking that the other party had just asked her if she had time, she frowned.

Sangsang is a goddess: I saved your life, what's wrong?

Sangsang is a goddess: I'm fine anyway, if you don't mind, just tell me.

Sang Yu still hesitated, but when she saw the second message sent by the other party in time, she hesitated for a second and clicked on the input box.

The author has something to say: Today I am really good, thick and long.

Are you sure your girlfriend won't compliment me?

Chapter 8

By the time Sang Yu vomited all the grievances and unhappiness in her heart, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

For others, chatting with a strange netizen for three or four hours may be an easy task, but for her, such a thing can be described as unbelievable, she is not good at communicating with People communicate, and even fear to communicate with people to a large extent.

In the year that Mama Sang gave birth to her, eight other children were born in the same year in the compound where they lived, but she was the only girl. One can imagine how favored she was.

She has been fair and juicy since she was a child, and has a sweet mouth. Not only is Sang's father Sang's mother's treasure, but the whole compound loves her, especially the boys who were born in the same year as her. Everyone treats her like a princess, and as long as anyone has something delicious, they would rather not eat it themselves, and send some to her.

Spoiled and spoiled, these four words are not an exaggeration when applied to her.Although Sang's father and Sang's mother did not pamper her too much, people who have been held in the palm of their hands for a long time are somewhat arrogant.

When she was young, when she was in elementary school, she found that the girls in the class were unwilling to play with her. She was never allowed to participate in recreational activities such as jumping rubber bands and throwing pebbles. The girls in the class got together to chat At that time, as long as she approached, everyone immediately shut up. At that time, although she vaguely felt that the girls didn't like her, these boys in the compound went to and from school with her all day long, and drove her crazy. Lin Yuyan, a young lady who is one year older, is willing to play with her, but she doesn't care too much.

After entering high school, those bamboo horses in the compound either moved, or because of too much difference in grades, the distance between everyone began to distance, and she slowly understood the truth of incompatibility between men and women, and gradually restrained her temper, no longer Hang out with boys.

However, even so, she still can't integrate into the circle of girls. Many times, she licks her face and carefully cooperates with everyone's chat, but she always becomes a topic terminator. She has reflected on herself, but she still can't understand herself. Say something wrong, why everyone doesn't like her.

Later, after hearing what some girls in the class said about her by chance in the toilet, she was unwilling to join everyone's circle.

——Sang Yu is really good at flirting, and the boys in the class who can hook are like pugs.

——I didn't see how serious she was studying, why did she rank among the top ten in the school every time she took the exam?

——Only two days ago, I saw a boy from another school bring her snacks. Why are her hands stretched so long?