You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qingmang touched his nose, well, that's why.

There are too many things to do at school, I have been free all the time, you see I have lost weight... Qingmang's small hand grabbed his big palm, playing unconsciously.

Lu Yanmu: ...

So this is to take what happened just now, take it back and block it again?

Go home and raise you. Lu Yanmu teased with a bit of a smile.

After being depressed for two weeks, the sun has cleared for most of the time, and his face has softened a lot.

Qingmang listened to his voice, without the coldness at the beginning, um, so she has succeeded in smoothing her hair?

Well, I want to eat a lot of delicious food when I go home. Qingmang obediently echoed.

Well, it was Lu Yanmu who made her appetite. Now she can't get used to eating meals made by other people outside.

When I eat in the school canteen, I only eat a little bit. According to this amount of food, it is not surprising that I am not thin.

If possible, she would like to move back to Suyuan, not only to eat delicious food every day, but also to be with Lu Yanmu.

In the past two or three months, the time when they actually met was really pitiful.

No, I have to make up for it in the past few days on weekends. I'm tired of being with him every day, and it's best not to get out of bed.

Lu Yanmu didn't know the thoughts of the girl in his arms. If he knew, he would be very happy to fulfill it.

When he returned to Suyuan, Qingmang's expression had returned to normal.

As soon as she stopped, she couldn't wait to rush in, completely forgetting that someone was still behind.

Lu Yanmu couldn't help laughing when he saw the girl's jumping voice.

It seems that the university has not worn away her temperament, and it seems that she is living a good life.

Sitting at the dining table, Lu Yanmu himself didn't eat much, he was serving Qingmang with vegetables the whole time.

Qingmang looked at the pile of bowls while eating, not knowing what to say.

Lu Yanmu... Qingmang shouted softly.

how?

It's already a lot, you should eat some too.

Just feeding her, it seems that he has not eaten much.

Well, I'm eating. Lu Yanmu replied briefly.

Qingmang: ...

Where did he eat, he didn't even see him move his chopsticks...

One third of the dishes on the table went into her stomach, and the remaining third was in her bowl.

Lu Yanmu. Qingmang called out in a serious tone.

Um?

If you don't eat, I won't eat either. Qingmang said solemnly.

It was as if he heard Song Yuan say that during her absence, Lu Yanmu often didn't eat on time and stayed up all night.

Okay, I'll eat. Lu Yanmu said softly after losing to Qingmang.

Seeing that Lu Yanmu had eaten obediently, Qingmang was satisfied and continued to eat the dishes in the bowl.

Well, as expected, the food at home is still delicious, huh, huh, she seems to have brought the cooking sister-in-law back to school.

After tea and dinner, Qingmang was a little tired from eating, so he pulled Lu Yanmu to go for a walk in the back garden again.

After walking around, he took his hand and squeezed unconsciously, thinking about how to speak to him.

Is there something you want to say? Lu Yanmu asked, seeing that she was a little absent-minded.

Well... Qingmang didn't deny it, but admitted it directly, I was thinking about one thing...

What's the matter? It didn't seem like an ordinary trivial matter that could make her think.

What do you think of the entertainment industry? Qingmang paused for a while before asking.

In fact, she wasn't quite sure whether to let Lu Yanmu intervene.