Yellow plums are sweeter than green plums

Even if she knew that she was the closest person to Duan Qiuming, ah no, it was a plum, Duan Qingtian still felt that the air pressure in the fruit core was unstable.Staring recklessly at Duan Qiuming's exposed body parts, looking at the vigorous and powerful curves of a man in his twenties, thinking sullenly about these visible and invisible places, I will touch them tonight .

Forget about being mad at them, anyway, they can only feast their eyes, and the only one who can touch him is themselves.

The sour mood made him feel uneasy. He felt that he was a little far away from Duan Qiuming on the other side of the runway, so he immediately took action and rolled down the table tennis net. The table was not close to the ground, and Duan Qingtian fell. My butt hurts, and when I regained my senses, I mustered all my strength, rolled out from the shadow under the table, and hurriedly bounced towards Duan Qiuming.

Thinking that the training was about to end, Duan Qiuming turned his head and squinted his eyes halfway. The bystander on the table disappeared, and his eyes moved down, just in time to find him playing over happily.Originally thinking that Duan Qiuming would stretch out his hand and wait for him with a smile, but he didn't expect that his face immediately darkened, and he strode towards him in strides. Unfortunately, before he came over, he was kicked away.

The students on the outside of the runway didn't notice that Meizi of unknown origin rolled in. Although the kick was not strong, it was powerful enough to knock Duan Qingtian out for several meters, and she didn't stop due to inertia when she landed.In fact, it didn't hurt very much. After reacting dizzily, Duan Qiuming picked it up viciously. After checking it over and over again, the man glared at him for the first time.

After the training was over, Duan Qiuming still had a stinky face, and Duan Qingtian could only nestle in his pocket guiltily, feeling that the man's body temperature seemed to be lowered by her anger.Just as he was about to pack his things and prepare to go home, he received a call from Teacher Huang upstairs. Then he remembered that he still had an appointment tonight. Duan Qiuming sat silently for a few minutes, thinking whether he would starve Duan Qingtian to death.

In fact, such worries are overstated. Duan Qingtian, who has completed photosynthesis after exposure to the sun, is full.

"I can't let you eat on time tonight. I have to go to the appointment. Then I will find a way to get back early."

He didn't seem to be so angry anymore, Duan Qingtian felt relieved with this kind of thought, and obediently stopped making troubles.Duan Qiuming took a taxi with Teacher Huang to the restaurant she had booked in advance after get off work.Looking at the long-haired girl sitting at the table they had set up by the window from a distance, Duan Qiuming already secretly felt that something was wrong, but because of Teacher Huang's warm greeting by his side, he had to sit down opposite.

The atmosphere was very embarrassing for a time. On the surface there were three people here, but in fact there were four souls with ulterior motives.

Mr. Huang is a hearty person, and enthusiastically introduced a couple of men and women who were relatively silent. He introduced Duan Qiuming in two or three sentences. Looking at the shy look of his niece, he could tell that she was very fond of her, so he smiled a lot. Tell me about your children.

24 years old, three years younger than Duan Qiuming, graduated from a famous school, and currently runs a dessert shop by himself, with a considerable income.

Although it is not good to list it directly in the form of a blind date, Mr. Huang, who teaches Chinese, has paved the way layer by layer, and the key information that should be included is subtly included.Duan Qiuming didn't pay much attention, Duan Qingtian in his pocket remembered everything.

Although I haven't looked in the mirror a few times since I became a human being, peeping at the girl's delicate face, I just feel that I am prettier than her.

The pretty girl on the opposite side smiled softly, and from time to time followed Teacher Huang's words and said a few innocuous words, her gestures were graceful and composed.After seeing that the dishes on the table were almost ready, Mr. Huang, who hadn't planned to put down the chopsticks, found a seemingly perfect excuse to escape smoothly, leaving only two young people sitting at the table, silent for a few seconds After that, I started eating tacitly.

Duan Qiuming wasn't that nervous, he didn't have any plans in the first place, but he just had a headache, how should he politely refuse.

He still had to eat, and when he was full, he found a reason to leave early, and he had to rush back to cook vegetables for Duan Qingtian.

But he didn't expect Duan Qingtian in his pocket to be unhappy. The apology he had for running around today was completely washed away by Duan Qiuming's nonchalant appearance now.I'm going to die of sourness, you're still eating there, just feed yourself to death!Are you blind? The girl opposite has been peeking at you!You know how to stare at me!Know how to kill me!Why don't you stare when you see how beautiful she is? !

Duan Qingtian, who was holding her breath, couldn't hold it anymore, and started to turn on the death spin mode in her pocket desperately.

Realizing the movement in his pocket, he thought that Duan Qingtian had been in his pocket for too long and had a temper. Duan Qiuming took out his chopsticks and gently put him on the table. He continued to eat without looking at it. Food on your own plate.

The way the man turned a blind eye made Duan Qingtian feel even more sour. Did he ignore him?He was obviously not like this yesterday!

When he turned his head and saw the girl looking at him curiously, his grievance turned into resentment.

snort!What to see!Don't look!Why are you still staring at me!

The love rival named Fang Han thinks the strange-smelling fruit in front of him is very interesting. He ate it when he was traveling in the south when he was young.Seeing Duan Qiuming take it out of his pocket and put it in the middle of the table, is it for himself?The girl's face was slightly hot, she hesitated for a few seconds, reached out to pick it up, and looked at it carefully in front of her eyes.

Little did they know that the nerves of Duan Qingtian and Duan Qiuming were instantly tensed because of her action.