〖short story〗

At 11 o'clock in the evening, the half-baked students bid farewell and left one after another.

Seeing the students leave one by one in the night, Li Zhuxue stood by the door and silently watched their backs. Somehow, after all, some sadness welled up.

In the past, the little friends who hooked up shoulder to shoulder to pick up stones still had to keep a proper distance in the end, because men and women are different, men are different, women are different, experiences are different, closeness is different, you and I are different.

Geng Sanyong was the last one to leave.

"Xiaomei, aren't you going home?" Geng Sanyong seemed to want to be a man, and sent Luo Xiaomei home safely.

Come to think of it, Mother Luo is happy to see this kind of operation.

But Luo Xiaomei held Li Zhuxue's arm tightly with both hands, raised her chin slightly, and said impatiently: "I will live here for the whole summer vacation, you can go back by yourself."

After finishing speaking, I felt the need to make it clear, so I added another sentence, "What age is this, you still listen to the arrangements of the older generation? You don't even want to find someone you really like, and someone who really likes you Is it? You don’t even want the right to free marriage? Are you willing to go on a blind date?”

After throwing down several questions, Luo Xiaomei's tone was not very good, but Geng Sanyong didn't feel offended, he still had a simple and honest smile on his face, just as he was about to open his mouth to express his heart to her, he heard Luo Xiaomei make amends : "Anyway, I don't want to."

As soon as the words fell, Luo Xiaomei dragged Li Zhuxue into the room, and closed the door heavily.

Geng Sanyong didn't change his smile at the closed door. Girls always want to get Joe before they get married. He thinks Luo Xiaomei who gets Joe is also very cute.

"Just leave him out like this?" Li Zhuxue asked, she was a little worried, if Mother Luo knew that Xiaomei treated her blind date like this, she would definitely scold her for a long time.

Luo Xiaomei didn't want to talk about Geng Sanyong, put on a smiling expression, and took out a box of unknown liquid from the refrigerator, green and sticky like jelly, she asked Li Zhuxue mysteriously: "Da Xueer, guess what? What is it?"

Seeing that she didn't want to talk about Geng Sanyong, Li Zhuxue naturally didn't need to be annoying, so she stretched out her finger to pick up a liquid, put it under her eyes and looked carefully: "Is it jelly?" It looks like it's about to be licked.

Luo Xiaomei hurriedly grabbed her back: "Don't eat, I won't be responsible for diarrhea if I eat it."

Li Zhuxue watched Luo Xiaomei wipe her fingertips clean with a tissue, remembering that she went to wash her hands because Luo Xiaomei licked her, Xiaomei would probably strangle her to death when she saw it.

Li Zhuxue withdrew her finger guiltily, rubbed her finger on the clothes behind her, and stammered, "Then what is this?"

Luo Xiaomei cheerfully reached out to pick out a big lump, and pressed it on Li Zhuxue's right cheek: "Pure natural mask! I added egg white, cucumber juice, leek juice... I will pull out all the leeks in your yard for you." It's..."

Egg whites and cucumber juice are understandable, but this leek juice... Li Zhuxue felt that her face was emitting a stench, and the muscles on her face could not help but twitch slightly.

Luo Xiaomei picked out another big lump, and seeing Li Zhuxue's ugly expression, she smiled even more happily: "Da Xue'er, you must have an experimental spirit, look at those who make cosmetics, rice nourishes, sesame nourishes, loofah nourishes, Nectar nourishes, cucumber nourishes...why don’t our leeks nourish?”

The theory is very profound, but the practice is a bit disgusting.

Li Zhuxue couldn't take it anymore, wiped her face with her hands, and directly attacked Luo Xiaomei, Luo Xiaomei wouldn't let her succeed.

Li Zhuxue, who only had one hand left, really couldn't catch the slippery Luo Xiaomei, so in the end she simply didn't do anything, and directly grabbed the person with both hands, and rubbed her face directly.

If you rub your face, you won't be able to hit your head.

After some giggling, the two people's noses, eyebrows, and hair temples were all sticky green, much more disgusting than the toads in the field.

But the two of them laughed happily. This kind of gameplay seems to be much more interesting than just chatting with others.