how to chase boys

As soon as I got home, I got into the bathroom, showered in a hot shower for a long time, and my skin was burned red before I wrapped myself in a bathrobe.

Tang shi ordered takeaway.

Unable to buy ginger tea, he ingeniously ordered a hot brown sugar ginger water taro ball from the sugar shop. As far as I know, this is something that girls only order during their menstrual period.

I was lucky enough to have a sip, not to mention expensive, but also tasted terrible.

"Drink it." Tang Shi greeted me as soon as I came out, and pushed the sugar water on the table towards me.

The steaming ginger syrup exudes an indescribably pungent smell, which hits the nose very much, making me almost explode in place.

I took two steps back holding my nose, shook my head quickly, and told him I wouldn't drink.

Tang Shi didn't want to talk nonsense with me, he frowned and nodded at the table, his tone unquestionable: "Drink."

Reluctantly, I walked over and sat in front of the sugar water. Tang Shi dismantled a plastic spoon and threw it into the sugar water, urging me to drink it quickly.

How should I put it, for someone who doesn't like ginger, the taste of ginger is really...

vomit--

"I can't drink it, I feel like vomiting when I smell it." I stirred the taro balls in the bowl with a spoon, making a disgusted expression.

"Is it that exaggerated?" Tang Shi picked up the bowl, "Then you can hold your nose and drink."

……

You can't let a person who hates ginger eat a bite of ginger, just like you can't wake up a person who pretends to be asleep.

But Tang can.

Afraid that he would pinch my nose and pour it into my mouth, I sighed and took the sugar water from him.

After drinking the sugar water, I always felt an indelible ginger taste in my mouth, so I went downstairs to get an apple.

I used the peeler to peel apples against the trash can clumsily. Tang Shi also came down from the second floor, picked up an apple from the fruit plate, and bit off a large piece with one bite.

"The skin of this apple is not tasty," I kindly reminded him, "the skin is very thick and bitter."

Tang Shi didn't seem to care much, picked up the remote control to turn on the TV, pressed a few channels randomly, and said perfunctorily, "Oh."

What kind of attitude?

Not willing to be ignored, I cut out a piece of peeled apple and handed it to his mouth, "Taste it."

Tang shi stared at the TV screen, and opened his mouth to bite off the apple from the knife.

"Is it delicious?" I put away the peeler, sat next to Tang Shi and watched TV with him, and took a big bite of the apple.

I don't know why, but the flesh of thick-skinned apples is extra juicy. When you take a bite, there will be sweet juice between your lips and teeth. I guess their thick skin is to lock the moisture in the pulp.

"Well," Tang Shi swallowed the apple in his mouth, pulled my wrist, and took another bite of my hand, "Sweet."

Sweet, you can't eat my apples!

The juice from the apple made my fingertips sticky. I lifted the apple up and refused him to take a third bite. "Just take a bite and try it. Why do you keep eating it?"

"It's just a bite of apple..."

Tang Shi suddenly got up from the sofa, pressed one hand on the back of the sofa, and the other hand rushed over to grab the apple in my hand, "I just ate it."

"Ah! Tang Shi, you pay me for my apples!"

I didn't expect him to come over suddenly, and subconsciously squeezed it hard. I had too much juice in my hand. This squeeze made the apple slip out of my hand, fell to the ground and rolled a few times, and wiped out a sweet taste with the juice. Mark of.

It took me a long time to peel the apple, but I died after taking a bite.

I clamored for Tang Shi to pay me back, but he thought it was noisy, so he raised his hand and wanted to beat me up.Of course I wouldn't just sit around and be beaten, hide on the single sofa far away from him and continue arguing.

Tang Shi: "..."

"A little bit—"

I stuck out my tongue at him, and he warned: "Believe it or not, you pulled out my tongue."

!!!

I put my hand over my mouth and took the peeler from the coffee table drawer and handed it to him.

Tang Shi's hands were beautiful, his fingers were long, and there was a small black mole on the last knuckle of the ring finger of his left hand.The teacher who taught me to play the piano said that these are a pair of hands that are very suitable for playing the piano, but he always beat me with them.

Now these hands are peeling apples.

Don't think that good-looking hand-peeled apples will be pleasing to the eye. In fact, Tang Shi doesn't know how to peel apples at all. I took a look at the apples that he peeled as potatoes, and couldn't bear to stop him.

"Or I'll do it myself."

"It's that simple," Tang Shi peeled the apple in twos and then slapped it into my hand: "Eat it."

"..."

Tang Shi threw the peeler on the table and got up to wash his hands, while I stayed on the sofa and looked at the strangely shaped apple in my hand, feeling like I couldn't eat it.

Aunt Tang went out all afternoon and came back almost in the evening, holding a big cardboard box in her arms.

Tang Shi went to pick up the box, and when the box was in his hand, he frowned and shook it, "What is it, how can it move."

"A puppy." Aunt Tang opened the door and asked Tang Shi to move the cardboard box in. "I asked your grandma to keep it."

"dog?"

Tang Shi threw the box to the ground, and there was a choked sound from the small animal in the box. He kicked the box impatiently: "What are you doing with a dog? It's dirty and noisy."

"...You and your father are usually not at home, so I brought a puppy back to entertain me." Aunt Tang squatted on the bed to open the box, and said softly, "Your grandma said it is very good."

The box was opened, and a white, chubby dog ​​stuck its head out with its tongue out.

I also squatted down, couldn't help reaching out to poke its head, "It's so cute!"

The puppy is very kind, and he hugged my palm with his wet little nose.

Tang Shi was not very happy, and said, "Don't keep it at home, go in the yard."

Aunt Tang didn't speak, she got up and went to the kitchen.

I hugged the dog and stood up, raised one of the dog's front paws and shook Tang Shi, "Don't do that, it's very cute and very fragrant."

The dog exhaled haha ​​in my hand, wagging its short tail happily.

Tang Shi snorted, and was about to speak when Aunt Tang came out of the kitchen and asked if we had seen a box of minced meat in the refrigerator.

She said, "That's what I want to eat for nothing, Tang Shi, did I ask you to throw it away?"

"Why should I throw your meat?" Tang Shi was still angry because of the dog, with a stinky face, "I've never touched the refrigerator in the kitchen."

"That's weird..."

Aunt Tang wanted to go to the kitchen again, "I'll look for it again..."

"Auntie!" I already had a bad feeling in my heart, put down the puppy and chased after me, "Is it a crisper with a blue lid?"

"Yes," Aunt Tang stopped, "Did you see the moonlight?"

…………

Auntie, I'm sorry, not only did I see it, but I also used it to cook small meatballs for your son.

I turned my head and took a look at Tang shi. He was still standing in the entrance, and the puppy was rubbing against his feet affectionately. I was a little worried that Tang shi would kick the dog away.

Fortunately, although he has a bad temper, he will not bully a dog.

I watched him pinch the fur on the dog's neck and put the dog back into the cardboard box, then clapped his hands in disgust, not paying attention to us at all.

"Auntie," I asked Aunt Tang in a low voice, "Can that clay figure be eaten?"

"You can't eat it. There are a lot of pet nutrients and hair-exploding powder in it. It's...wrong, Moonlight, have you eaten it?"

hair blasting powder...

Tang Shi's hair biu suddenly burst into my mind, I really wanted to laugh, but I held back.

I lied to Aunt Tang that I thought the color of the meat was wrong, so I threw it away and didn't eat it.

Aunt Tang breathed a sigh of relief and asked me if I wanted to accompany her to the mall.

"I should add something to Baibai. I should have gone back from Tang Shi's grandmother's house, but I'm afraid that Baibai will be uncomfortable staying in the box."

Of course, I couldn't refuse Aunt Tang, so I went home and got a coat, and dragged Tang Shi to go out together.

Tang Shi didn't like shopping, so he followed Aunt Tang and me very bored.

He has grown rapidly in recent years, and he looks tall and handsome when he stands on the street. Although the brows are a bit hostile, he can't bear it now that some girls only eat this one.

Every time I go out with him, I can meet many girls who come to strike up a conversation. This time we went out with Aunt Tang, and Aunt Tang saved him a lot of unnecessary trouble.

The girls only dared to look at him from a distance, or quietly took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Aunt Tang was very happy that Tang Shi could come along with her. She said she was here to buy dog ​​supplies, but she couldn't help but drag Tang Shi and me into the men's clothing store.

The shopping guide came up to greet her, first praised Aunt Tang for her temperament, and then sweetly asked me if Tang Shi and I were her younger brothers.

"What brother, it's my child."

Aunt Tang stretched out her hand to brush her hair, and pulled me over with a smile, "It looks good."

"I really can't see that your children are so big!" The shopping guide had a sweet smile on his face, "We just launched a lot of new styles in our store, come and have a look."

Aunt Tang picked out a lot of clothes for me to try on, and then looked at Tang Shi, "Tang Shi, can you choose some clothes you like?"

Tang Shi sat down on the sofa next to him, without raising his head, he said, "No choice."

He was in a bad mood, and I didn't dare to provoke him, but in order to sell more clothes, the shopping guide actually went over to talk to him: "Brother, take a look, the clothes in our store are all—"

She was interrupted by Tang Shi before she finished speaking, and Tang Shi said very bluntly, "You call my mother sister and brother?"

"Uh……"

Probably she had never encountered such a serious customer before, the shopping guide had a bit of embarrassment on her face, but she quickly recovered the smile on her face and wanted to continue talking.

I was afraid that Tang Shi would get angry on the spot, so I quickly said, "Sister, please help me tidy up my clothes."

The shopping guide came over to help me sort out the clothes I was holding. I handed the clothes to her, pulled Tang Shi's arm, and whispered, "You can try one if you don't like it. It's rare for Aunt Tang to take us out once. Please." gone."

I can't do anything else, but I'm very strong, maybe because I don't want me to bother him anymore, Tang Shi sat up from the sofa with a cold face, and looked at Aunt Tang: "Do you think I look good in that?"

Aunt Tang was stunned for a moment, and quickly raised a shirt that had been hanging on her elbow, "Try this, you must look good in it."

"Trouble." Tang Shi grabbed the dress and walked towards the dressing room with his long legs.

Tang shi's clothes were relatively casual, and he rarely wore shirts, so the style of the shirt that Aunt Tang chose for him was also more casual and comfortable.

He was tall and tall, so he looked good even with a rag on his body, not to mention tidying it up carefully.

So Tang Shi came out after changing his clothes, and saw me, Aunt Tang, and the shopping guide all looking at him eagerly at the door of the dressing room.

He frowned in displeasure, "They're all looking at me."

Aunt Tang covered her mouth with her hand, probably wondering why her son is so handsome.

Like a puppy, I leaned over to straighten his collar, and praised him unabashedly: "Brother, you are so handsome."

It's not that I'm exaggerating. Tang Shi has long hands and feet, and he has a good-looking frame. Although he has a bad temper and a poisonous mouth, he has a really handsome face.

When he put on a casual white shirt, he actually looked like a handsome villain in a movie.

As for why it's the villain and not the hero...

After all, I have always felt that Tang Shi would not have the slightest sense of disobedience if he went to rob a bank with such a stinking face.