[Cherry Orchid] Lemons are not cute

sounded later.

"Do you need help?" The boy's voice was calm and indifferent.

need need!

Lu Ningmeng looked back happily, and was startled when she saw the savior.

At this moment, there is a giant standing in front of Lu Ningmen's eyes!This giant is still a handsome man, with wheat-colored skin and strong muscles, sword eyebrows and eagle eyes with a compelling aura, exuding a strong wild aura.

"Dare to ask senior, how tall is it?" Lu Mengmeng stared at the uniform of the Higher Ministry on his body, and said subconsciously.The moment Lu Nianmen opened her mouth, she regretted it. Now is not the time to ask such a thing. Is it really okay to be so rude to someone you meet for the first time?

"1.9 meters two." Just as Lu Lemon was performing the inner theater, the senior answered him with his own mellow and magnetic voice.

He actually answered, what a kind and honest senior.

"Ah, senior, I'm sorry, my ball fell on it, I'm sorry to trouble you." Lu Ningmen finally remembered the serious business.

"Ah." The senior stared at Lu Ningmen expressionlessly, and then said ah.

This senior must have agreed, ah, or something, it should be used in an affirmative sentence.

Then when Lu Ningmen was thinking about whether it was an affirmative word or a negative word, Lu Ningmeng flew up.

That's right, you read that right, Lu Lemon flew up!

Lu Ningmeng lowered his head and blinked at his feet hanging in midair, and immediately realized that he was in a state of being held up in midair by someone grabbing his armpit.

Such a shameful gesture, Lu Ningmeng was only practiced by her father Lu Shui when she was a child.

This person must have lifted her up without thinking!

Then she thought of being touched by a stranger in her armpit...

Lu Mengmeng blushed, and finally got the badminton gentleman off with three or two strokes of the cue.

"Thank you, thank you senior... But, you can let me go."

"what."

Senior, I think we should not meet again in the future.

Armpits or something, really shameful.

Looking at Lu Ningmen who had fled quickly after the wings grew on the soles of his feet, Takashi Takashi was stunned in the air for a while.

"what."

He seemed to be rude to this girl just now.

**

"Huanhuan, left hand."

A big golden retriever stuck its tongue out and put its left paw on Lu Ningmen's palm.

"Huanhuan, right hand."

A big mixed-race golden retriever wagged its tail and put its right paw on Lu Ningmen's palm.

"Come on, Huanhuan, highfive~"

A humanoid mixed-breed golden retriever jumped up and gave Lu Ningmen a quick high-five with its two paws.

"Oh~ so good, I reward you with a tiger touch." Lu Lemon happily smoothed the pet's golden hair, then looked sideways at Feng Jingye, who had a black line hanging beside her, and cast a kind of "your friend" Very malleable I'm satisfied' eyes.

Feng Jingye silently took out a pen, took out a personal notebook and scanned Xu Wanghuan's information.

Then add the additional skill of "Change into a Dog in a Second" on the back of the piano in Suohuan's skill list.

His Royal Highness Xu Wanghuan, the Japanese-French half-blood prince who was inexplicably entered into the unconscious play by Lu Lemon just now, touched his head after regaining consciousness.

What just happened?

Well... not important.

The pure and natural fool young master then quickly got into the warm kotatsu at Jing Ye's house, curled up inside with only one head exposed, and greeted Lu Ningmen with a naturally dumbfounded expression to come in and steam buns together.

At first, Lu Ningmeng refused, and she sat on the sofa watching "JUMP" like a little adult, but gradually, she began to hesitate.The winter weather has already entered Lu Lemon's soles of her feet have begun to feel cold after maintaining a posture for a long time.

When King Xuhuan greeted Lu Ningmen again, she could only say, "It's the little bitch you seduced me that made me not agree." ' expression, and then quickly got into the kotatsu and steamed buns with Suohuan.

"Princess, we seem to be missing something."

"Well, I think so too."

"Do you want to eat oranges?"

"Would you like to eat the crispy corners?"

Feng Jingye saw such a scene when she came out of the study.His living room is full of scattered snack packages, and his closet is inexplicably open. Inside the scattered clothes, there are his clothes, his socks, and his underwear. Snacks with Chinese marks that I have seen or have never seen before, oranges grew in the closet on the right!One of the two perpetrators hugged the magazine and gasped while laughing, while the other thumped the ground laughing at the TV screen.

"You..." The Great Demon King began to clenched his fist unconsciously.

"(⊙o⊙) Oh, Mirror Night!"

"(⊙o⊙) Oh, Third Young Master!"

Seeing the warm greetings from the two of them, a big intersection popped out of Feng Jingye's head instantly.

"You two, get out of here!"

Sakyamuni

Lisa Xiaoyuan has been very depressed recently, because her deskmate and back desk had a falling out, and she also fell into an inexplicable embarrassment and unknown situation.

Under the influence of the cold air that went to school for eight hours a day, Lisa Ohara, who had tried her best to act as an outsider for a week, finally couldn't help but interjected.

"Lemon sauce, are you really not going to talk to Brother Hitachi?"

There was a 'click', the sound of a pencil being broken.

Hey... Lisa-chan jumped up from the bench in fright after witnessing the rough wrist force from the person in front of her.

Sure enough, this question is still a taboo!

Lu Lemon stared at the half-broken sketch pencil in her hand for a moment, then took out a new pencil from the pencil case with a regretful expression, and sharpened it with a pencil sharpener.

In today's art class, the art teacher specially arranged for the students to sketch outdoors. The two sat on the bench beside the first Swan Lake in the college, feeling the picturesque scenery in front of them and looking for the inspiration they need next.

Lisa Xiaoyuan couldn't help shivering when she saw Lu Ningmen, who was sharpening a pencil with a calm face.

"Lisa sauce..."

After keeping this state in silence for a while, Lu Mengmeng stopped what he was doing, lowered his head and opened his mouth in a muffled voice.

"What should I do, I shouldn't be playing cool at that time."

Now I can't even learn how to reconcile.

Every day when I go to school, I have to arrive later than the two brothers usually arrive at school. Every day at noon, I deliberately lead Lisa to sit in the corner. Every day when I go to the toilet, I bypass the podium and pass the front door. Chance to turn back.

"Wuuu... baby, back then I vowed to call those two brothers dead, but the retribution has come, and now I'm the one doing it myself." Lu Ningmeng wailed pitifully with her arms around Lisa Xiaoyuan's slender waist. "What should I do, who can tell me where this feeling of guilt comes from?"

"Be good, Lemon Jam won't cry, let's find time to find the two of them and make up." Xiaoyuan Lisa stroked Lu Ningmen's hair with a motherly radiance on her face.

"Hmm, quickly rescue me from this abyss of evil."

**

Lu Lemon, who has no artistic talent, finished the work with confidence after drawing a very abstract landscape.

Glancing at Lisa Ohara's drawing board aside, I saw the lifelike swans seem to be able to fly out of the painting flexibly, and even the big pendulum clock of the college as the background was drawn exceptionally exquisitely.Lu Mengmeng nodded, feeling that she was right to choose the abstract painting method.

Lisa Xiaoyuan came back from the world of art and saw Lu Ningmen standing next to her with her hands behind her back, nodding at her drawing like an old gentleman.

"Lemon curd, have you finished drawing?"

"Okay, good morning." Lu Ningmen pointed to the drawing board next to her and said with a smile.

I saw Lu Ningmen pointing to the circles of unknown thread balls on his drawing board, "Look, Lisa, this is a lake, this is a hill, and this is the big pendulum clock of our college. I follow the The calligraphy and painting book called "Abstract Art" that you gave me before. Looks good!"

After seeing Lu Lemon's drawing board, Lisa Xiaoyuan quickly boasted and praised it. "Not bad, Lemon, you've made progress."

Something is wrong, anyone who sees this scene will be wrong.

After being unsightly for N years, only Lisa Xiaoyuan can accept Uncle Lu Lemon's painting skills.

Lu Lemon sat on the bench and waited for Lisa Xiaoyuan to finish painting, staring at the swans in the lake that kept bubbling.

Ouch……

When she fell asleep, she suddenly felt pain in her stomach.

Could it be that I had diarrhea after eating too much ice cream sago yesterday?

"Baby, you draw first, I'm going to the bathroom." Lu Ningmen pressed her stomach and stood up from her seat.

"Yeah." Ohara Lisa nodded.

Then I saw Lu Ningmeng running towards the atrium as if he had grown a hairy leg.

The strenuous exercise made Lu Ningmen, who was halfway through the run, feel that her stomach was getting more and more painful, and there were thin drops of sweat on her forehead.

Lu Lemon had no choice but to take a short rest by leaning against a tree.

But the pain only increased and did not decrease, like two crazy babies beating drums in Lu Ningmen's belly.

Damn, Sun Monkey won't get in his stomach.

Lu Ningmeng fainted from the pain, curled up and slowly squatted down while supporting the tree trunk.

Chang Lu Yuanguang came down from the teaching building with a sullen expression on his face. He and Xin lost the rock-paper-scissors just now, so they had to go to get the paintbrush they forgot in the classroom.When passing by the atrium garden, I saw a girl squatting next to a big tree with her back to her.

I saw a dark red bloodstain vaguely behind the girl's skirt.

Yuanguang Changlu suddenly felt his face heat up. He didn't learn the knowledge of physiology class in vain. He knew that the girl in front of him should be on her period.

Just as Hitachi-inhiko was hesitating whether to pretend he didn't see it or not, he walked by silently.