Feed You Sweets - Chapter 9

It was cloudy all day today, and when Luo Tang and Wei Ruxia went home, the sky became more and more cloudy. It was three o’clock now, the sky was covered by thick clouds, and black shadows appeared all around. Occasionally, there is a small lightning or two in the sky, illuminating the sky, and the window becomes clear.

After Luo Tang returned to the room and turned on the lights, she took off her T-shirt. On the clean and tight waistline, a purple-red bruise appeared.

Throwing the T-shirt aside, he sits on the bed, and with his movements, the beautiful contours of abdominal muscles appear. He unscrewed the cap of the safflower oil he had been holding in his hand, poured a little on his palm, and rubbed it on the bruise.

As soon as the safflower oil touches the skin, it instantly becomes hot, and it neutralizes the pain of the bruise. Luo Tang’s complexion remained unchanged, and a thin layer of sweat came out on her body.

After tightening the cap, Luo Tang took a look at the safflower oil, which Wei Ruxia bought from the pharmacy when he first left the subway station.

The bottle holding the safflower oil was tilted slightly, and the liquid inside was flowing with his movements, and the waist was hot. There seemed to be a layer of ripples in the dark eyes, Luo Tao put the safflower oil on the table aside, got up and stood by the window.

I don’t know when it has rained outside the window. The rain in September is not heavy, but it is more lingering than the rain in June. The patter of rain fell from the roof of the eaves, splashing a layer of water on the ground.

His bedroom is at the back of the villa, and the back of the villa of Wei Zishan’s house next door can be seen from the window.

In addition to the front courtyard of the single-family villa, there is also a special garage and a swimming pool in the back. But this area of ​​the swimming pool can be decorated at will. For example, Wei Zishan’s house has been turned into a lotus pond.

It is not the season to appreciate the lotus, the lotus in the lotus pond has already lost, even the lotus is already old. On the lotus pond, there are some stalks that have become yellow-green due to aging, rooted in the clear water, and underneath is a thick layer of silt.

At this moment, beside a desolate lotus pond, there was a tall girl standing there watching her with a black umbrella. Falling rain made ripples in the lotus pond. She turned the umbrella, and the water droplets on the umbrella fell into the lotus pond together with raindrops.

Autumn rain made the originally clear lotus pond a little turbid, and it was difficult to enter the lotus pond on rainy days. Wei Ruxia’s plan to make sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice lotus root could only be abandoned.

The grass on the ground was soggy with rain. When Wei Ruxia walked over, there were a few pieces of grass scraps on his ankle. She stomped her foot, shook off the grass clippings, and turned to go back to the room.

Before returning to the room, he raised his head and glanced at Luo Tang’s house next door. A light was turned on in a room on the second floor, and a figure stood in front of the window.

The rain blocked her sight. Wei Ruxia wasn’t sure if the figure was Luo Tang. She smiled at the figure and got up and went home.

This autumn rain was very lengthy, and it didn’t clear until the beginning of school on Monday. It has just rained and it is not suitable to gather for gymnastics, so the students are free to move around during the break time.

As soon as the get out of class was finished, Hu Yinyin ran to find Wei Ruxia. Although the two of them were not at the same table, they were not far away. Hu Yinyin could see her when he turned his head, and Wei Ruxia could hear something called.

In the inter-class exercise campus, the ground is wet, and students in school uniforms are running around, full of youth and vigor. Hu Yinyin bought a bunch of snacks and put them on her arm in a plastic bag. She took a bag of wonderful crispy corners and asked Wei Ruxia as she ate: “How do you feel at the same table with Luo Tao?”

Reaching out and grabbing the wonderful crisp corner that Hu Yinyin was holding, Wei Ruxia looked at the class representative who was sending homework to the teaching building, and after thinking about it, he said, “It doesn’t feel much.”

Luo Tao is still like that, reading cartoons in class. There are a lot of comic books in the middle of his textbook, some of which are in Japanese, which he can understand. He hardly studied, but he was able to test about fifteen people in the exam, and he was also good at Japanese.

Compared with Luo Tang, she just can’t support Adou, half of the mathematics textbook has been gnawed away, and one bottle is still dissatisfied and half a bottle is still swaying. This is the time to envy Luo Tang for having a good mind.

Wei Ruxia’s thoughts are moving towards learning, but Hu Yinyin’s original intention is to gossip. All the girls in the school want to have a table with Luo Tao, but Wei Ruxia and Luo Tao have a table with “no feeling.”

It’s violent.

“Did you help Luo Yuan to receive the love letter?” Hu Yinyin changed the direction of gossip, and said: “Wang Si said that he used to hand out love letters for Luo Yuan, dozens of letters a day. But Luo Yuan didn’t read it. He received all the love letters. It’s burned. Han Junsong said that if Luo Tao’s love letters are burned together, they can roast a whole lamb.”

Wei Ruxia hadn’t realized this, but Hu Yinyin’s words made her a little bit unbelievable: “Isn’t it a female chasing a male gauze? There is no one that Luo Tao likes?”

“No.” Hu Yinyin said with certainty, “He doesn’t like class flowers, school flowers, school girls, or senior sisters.”

Hearing Hu Yinyin’s words, Wei Ruxia nodded, her teeth crunching with brittle corners, her mouth full of fragrance.

Um, which word is used to describe people who have no emotions and desires?

Frosty?

The two of them walked while chatting, and then they entered the teaching building. As soon as they arrived in the hall, Hu Yinyin’s cell phone rang, Wei Ruxia looked back at her, and Hu Yinyin looked around and saw that there was no teacher, and smirked. Wei Ruxia said.

“Our family Xu Xian posted another Weibo~”

Hu Yinyin’s nickname for her boyfriend Xu Xian is Xu Xian, and she is the fat version of Bai Suzhen.

In addition to being a high school student, Xu Xian is also a well-known coser with more than 70,000 Weibo fans, and Hu Yinyin is his number one fan.

She made him a special concern, and every time Xu Xian posted a Weibo, she would receive a prompt. After receiving the reminder, after seeing that there is no teacher, he took out his mobile phone and opened Weibo to grab the sofa.

Hu Yinyin is a very pure and passionate girl when he is in love. He thinks that to fall in love with a person is to treat that person in every possible way. Wei Ruxia smiled when she saw her smiling cute and happy.

The Weibo that Xu Xian posted just now is an ordinary routine. After Hu Yinyin snatched the sofa, he immediately started to refresh the comments. Xu Xian can have two to three hundred Weibo posts each time, and Hu Yinyin keeps reading one each time.

With yogurt in her mouth, she refreshed and watched, and when she was about to reach the door of the classroom, she suddenly screamed.

Wei Ruxia stood at the door and glanced back at her. Hu Yinyin frowned, his face solemn.

“What’s wrong?” Wei Ruxia asked concerned.

Hu Yinyin herself was not sure, she refreshed again, and the comment just now disappeared. But she didn’t relax, her brows wrinkled into a lump, and she raised her head and said to Wei Ruxia, “It’s okay.”

After the rain stopped today, the sun was already out by the end of school this afternoon. It had just rained, and the weather was clearer than before. The blue sky was cloudless, clear and transparent.

Wei Zishan has been on a drama tour recently and rarely goes home. There was no one at home, so Wei Ruxia changed into light clothes and went to the backyard to continue her plan that she had shelved due to the rain on the weekend.

After the rain, the lotus pond is clear again, the water surface and the mud surface are connected, and the layers are distinct.

Wei Ruxia took off her shoes and plunged directly into the water. The mud wrapped her feet and was slippery. Wei Ruxia controlled her balance and began to find the position of the lotus root.

As soon as she leaned over, Wei Ruxia heard a familiar dog bark. She raised her head and took a look. Standing by the courtyard wall was Amang with his tongue out. By his side, Amang was led by Luo Tang.

The sunset turned the clouds on the top of the mountain into sunset clouds, and the red light shone on the boy and Demu, looking like a sand painting.

The young man in the sand painting looked at him, his dark eyes were also covered with a layer of red.

“What are you doing?” Luo Tang asked.

Bending over and making it difficult to speak, Wei Ruxia straightened up, dragged a layer of silt out of her hand, and the cement mixed together and fell onto the surface of the lotus pond. Wei Ruxia smiled and said to Luo Tao: “I’m digging lotus root.”

She always seems to be able to do something unexpected.

She has changed from her school uniform, wearing a light-colored blue and white cotton and linen shorts, tall and slender body standing in the pond without any effort, as if a gust of wind blows over, she can fall into the mud .

Luo Yun’s thick eyelashes blinked slightly, his expression did not change much, he pursed his lips slightly, and asked, “Do you want to help?”

It was really difficult to dig by myself just now. After Luo Tang offered to help, Wei Ruxia was surprised and nodded and said, “Okay.”

After sending Amang home, Luo Tang went to Wei Ruxia’s house. As soon as he entered the door, Wei Ruxia took him to the backyard. When they arrived at the lotus pond, Wei Ruxia and Luo Tang talked about their work progress.

“I’m looking for the location of lotus root.”

He took off his shoes and followed Wei Ruxia into the lotus pond. The silt filled his ankles, and Luo Yuan’s brows wrinkled with the slippery touch. He looked at Wei Ruxia in front of him. The girl’s delicate ankle was surrounded by silt, white and tender, like a newly dug lotus root joint.

“Did you find it?” Luo Tao asked.

“No.” Wei Ruxia said regretfully, while continuing to explore the location of the lotus root. After confirming that there was no place, she pulled her feet out of the mud and stepped down to the side. As it fell, Wei Ruxia and Luo Tang said, “I’m going to make sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice…ah!”

Before she finished speaking, her feet slipped and her body suddenly lost her balance. When she fell down immediately, Luo Tao opened her arms next to her and took her full.

The moment the two were in contact, Luo Tao smelled a sweet scent of osmanthus.

It’s the sweetness he likes.

Being hugged by Luo Tang, the two bodies pressed closely together, but Wei Ruxia had no intention of getting up. She grabbed Luo Tang’s arms with both hands, and used Luo Tang’s body as a support. Her reddish ears rubbed the boy’s chest, and Wei Ruxia heard the powerful heartbeat inside.

“Well, it’s tough.” Wei Ruxia said.

Holding Wei Ruxia in his arms, the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus confused his feelings. With a move of his throat, Luo Tang’s quiet eyes made waves.

“……what?”

Wei Ruxia raised her head, with sunlight in her eyes, she replied with a smile.

“Lotus root.”

She found the position of the lotus root.

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