His eyelids are drooping, and the decoration style of this shop is warm and fresh.
However, Lian Shuo stood so lazily, a full 1.9-meter tall comparable to a model, dressed in black, a cool black motorcycle jacket, and a pair of Martin boots.
No matter how you look at it, I feel that this person is not easy to relate to.
Su Kui was stunned, and for a long time he was a little anxious, "This is too wasteful, I only need a cup..."
Lian Shuo lifted his chin, "I've ordered all the points. If you can't finish drinking, you can take it back and ask your roommate to drink it, right?"
"How about that—"
Su Kui frowned Xiu eyebrows in disapproval, she wanted to say what their relationship was. Others were boyfriends who invited their roommates to dinner. She and Lian Shuo only met on the first day today, oh not for the second time.
Why do you want to collect Lianshuo things.
Lian Shuo's face turned dark and his voice was a little cold, "If you don't want it, go out and find a trash can later, and just throw it away."
So Su Kui stopped talking.
She grievedly followed Lian Shuo, holding a cup of strawberry milk tea in her hand.
Lian Shuo walked in front, the other man with tall legs and a small brown British backpack on one shoulder, looking as if he was carrying the child's schoolbag with his parents.
In one hand are delicately packaged pink cakes, and in the other are five or six cups of milk tea of various flavors.
Su Kui was struggling with it and grunted tiredly.
After a long time, Lian Shuo remembered and stopped to look back.
One heavy on the back.
Su Kui didn't expect that he would stop suddenly and had already bumped his head.
"Well… "
The huge momentum directly knocked Su Kui to the ground.
Lian Shuo's heart beat, and he quickly bent over to help her, but he couldn't care about getting angry, "How about it? Did it hurt when you fell? What did you say you did when you walked so fast? You wouldn't take it slowly?"
He shook his head and pulled the person up.
Fortunately, there is snow all over the ground, so I didn’t soil my clothes if I fell
Su Kui hugged the milk tea and whispered a little aggrievedly, "Obviously you walked too fast, I can't catch up..."
She was still gasping for breath now.
Lian Shuo looked at her arms again and almost didn't laugh.
"So far you are still protecting this cup of milk tea? Does it hurt?" The co-author was still his fault.
However, she seemed to be sweating a little, her bangs were wet with sweat, and the heat swelled her cheeks into a blush.
But then, I thought of what she looked like under the mask.
When Lian Shuo was young, did he never play with real swords and guns
Even in order to temper his temper, his father threw him into the barracks for a year.
The wound was clearly cut out by a knife!
Just thinking about it, his heart throbbed.
Almost unable to breathe.
Su Kui shook his head, and suddenly saw Lian Shuo step forward.
He carried the cake with the milk tea, and stretched out his palm towards her.
Su Kui was shocked and couldn't help backing away.
Lian Shuo glared, a little fierce, "What are you afraid of? Am I able to eat you, or will I beat you? Ye Qingqing, I bought you milk tea, can you be nice to me?"
Su Kui was a bit wronged by the fierce, she thought to herself, I didn't ask you to buy milk tea for me.
Moreover, what should she do to an unfamiliar person
But Lian Shuo's voice sounded very unhappy, with a little grievance faintly
Su Kui felt that she must have heard it wrong, and she kept silent with interest.
Lian Shuo stretched out her hand and pulled out the straw from her milk tea bag, and tore it open with one hand, pinching the straw wrapper on it, banging it, and inserting it into the cup.
"Okay, drink it."