It was cloudy all day today, and after Luo Tang and Wei Ruxia returned home, the sky became more and more overcast. It's past three o'clock now, the sky is covered with thick clouds, and there are dark shadows all around. Occasionally, there are one or two small lightning bolts in the sky, illuminating the sky and making it clearer outside the window.
After Luo Tang returned to the room and turned on the light, he took off his T-shirt. On the clean and tight waistline, a purple bruise was exposed.
Throwing the T-shirt aside, he sat down on the bed, and with his movements, the beautiful outline of his abs appeared. He unscrewed the cap of the safflower oil that he had been holding in his hand, poured a little into his palm, rubbed it open, and smeared it on the bruise.
As soon as safflower oil touches the skin, it instantly becomes hot, and it neutralizes the pain of bruising. Luo Tang finished wiping his face unchanged, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his body.
After screwing the bottle cap on, Luo Tang took a look at the safflower oil. It was bought by Wei Ruxia at the pharmacy when he just left the subway station.
The bottle holding the safflower oil was tilted slightly, the liquid inside flowed with his movements, and the waist was hot. There seemed to be ripples in the dark eyes, Luo Tang put the safflower oil on the table beside, got up and stood by the window.
I don’t know when it started to rain outside the window. The rain in September is not big, but it is more lingering than the rain in June. The sound of rain fell from the roof, splashing a layer of water droplets on the ground.
His bedroom was at the back of the villa, and he could just see the back of Wei Zishan's villa next door from the window.
In addition to the yard in the front of the single-family villa, a special garage and a swimming pool are also designed 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.
Now is not the season to appreciate the lotus, the lotus flowers in the lotus pond have been defeated, and even the lotus pods are old. On the lotus pond stood some stalks that had turned yellow-green due to aging, rooted in the clear water, and underneath was a thick layer of silt.
At this time, on the edge of a shabby lotus pond, there was a tall and slender girl standing there watching with a black umbrella. The falling rain caused ripples in the lotus pond. She turned her umbrella, and the water droplets on the umbrella fell into the lotus pond together with the raindrops.
The autumn rain made the originally clear lotus pond a little turbid, and it was not easy to enter the lotus pond in rainy days. Wei Ruxia's plan to make sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice lotus had to be abandoned.
The grass on the ground was soaked by the rain, and when Wei Ruxia came over, a few grass clippings were stained on her ankle. She stomped her feet, shook off the grass clippings, and turned to go back to her room.
Before returning to the room, he looked up at Luo Tang's house next door. In a room on the second floor, the lights were on, and a figure stood in front of the window.
The rain blocked her vision, Wei Ruxia wasn't sure if the figure was Luo Tang, she smiled at the figure, got up and went home.
This autumn rain was very long, and it didn't rain until Monday when the school started. It has just rained and it is not suitable to gather to do gymnastics, so the students are free to exercise during the gymnastics time between classes.
Just after class, Hu Yinyin came to Wei Ruxia. Although the two were not at the same table, they were not far from each other, Hu Yinyin could see her when he turned around, and Wei Ruxia could hear anything when he called out.
On the campus where the gymnastics are held between classes, 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 in plastic bags and slung them on her arms. She took a bag of crispy horns and asked Wei Ruxia, "How does it feel to be at the same table with Luo Tang?"
Reaching out and grabbing a handful of crispy corners that Hu Yinyin was holding, Wei Ruxia looked at the class representative who was delivering homework to the teaching building, thought about it, and said, "I don't feel anything."
Luo Tang is still the same, just reading comics in class. There are a lot of comic books in the middle of his textbook, some of which are still raw Japanese meat, and he can understand them. He hardly studied, but he was able to get around fifteen in the exam, and he could speak Japanese, which was really amazing.
Compared to Luo Tang, she is an idiot who can't help. She has eaten half of the math textbook, and she is still swaying around half a bottle. At this time, I envy Luo Tang for having a good brain.
Wei Ruxia's thoughts ran towards learning, but Hu Yinyin's original intention was to gossip. All the girls in the school wanted to have a table with Luo Tang, but Wei Ruxia and Luo Tang "didn't feel anything"
It's simply a waste of money.
"Did you help Luo Tang receive love letters?" Hu Yinyin changed the direction of gossip and said, "Wang Silai used to hand out love letters for Luo Tang, a dozen or so a day. But Luo Tang didn't read them, he received all the love letters. Burn it. Han Junsong said that if Luo Tang’s love letters were gathered together and burned, they would be able to roast a whole sheep.”
Wei Ruxia didn't realize this, but Hu Yinyin's words made her a little disbelieving: "Isn't it true that women chase men's interlayer yarn? Luo Tang doesn't like it?"
"No." Hu Yinyin said with certainty, "Whether it is a class flower, a school flower, a junior or senior, he doesn't like it."
Hearing Hu Yinyin's words, Wei Ruxia nodded her head, her teeth clenched into the crisp corners, and her mouth was full of fragrance.
Well, what word would you use to describe a person without emotions
Frigidity
The two walked while chatting, and entered the teaching building after a while. As soon as they arrived in the hall, Hu Yinyin's cell phone rang. Wei Ruxia looked back at her. Wei Ruxia said.
"Our family Xu Xian has posted on Weibo again~"
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 followers, and Hu Yinyin is his number one fan girl.
She set him to be of special concern, and every time Xu Xian posts on Weibo, she can receive a reminder. After receiving the prompt, after seeing that there is no teacher, quickly took out the mobile phone and opened Weibo to grab the sofa.
Hu Yinyin is a very simple and enthusiastic girl when she is in love. She thinks that when you fall in love with a person, you must treat that person in every possible way. Wei Ruxia smiled when she saw her cute and happy smile.
Just now Xu Xian posted that Weibo was an ordinary daily life. After Hu Yinyin grabbed the sofa, he immediately began to refresh the comments to read the comments. Xu Xian can have two or three hundred Weibo posts every time, and Hu Yinyin reads every single one.
With yogurt in her mouth, she watched while refreshing. When she was approaching the door of the classroom, she suddenly let out a "huh".
Wei Ruxia stood at the door and looked back at her. Hu Yinyin frowned, his face solemn.
"What's wrong?" Wei Ruxia asked with concern.
Hu Yinyin herself was not sure, she refreshed it again, and the comment just now was gone. But she did not relax, her brows became a pimple, she raised her head and said to Wei Ruxia, "It's okay."
After the rain stopped today, the sun was out when school was over in the afternoon. It had just rained, and the weather was clearer than usual. The blue sky was cloudless, clear and transparent.
Wei Zishan is on a drama tour recently and rarely goes home. With no one at home, Wei Ruxia changed into light clothes and went to the backyard to continue the plan she put on hold because of the rain on the weekend.
After the rain, the lotus pond is clear again, the water surface is connected with the mud surface, and the layers are clear.
Wei Ruxia took off her shoes and went directly into the water. The mud wrapped her feet and made them 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 glanced at A Mang standing beside the courtyard wall with his tongue sticking out. Beside Aman, Luo Tang was holding it.
The setting sun turned the clouds on the top of the mountain into a sunset glow, and the red light shone on the boy and the German shepherd, looking like a sand painting.
The boy in the sand painting looked at him, his dark eyes also covered with a layer of red.
"What are you doing?" Luo Tang asked.
Bending down, it was inconvenient to speak, Wei Ruxia straightened her body, dragged a layer of mud from her hands, and the cement mixed together and fell into the water surface of the lotus pond. Wei Ruxia smiled and said to Luo Tang, "I'm digging lotus roots."
She always seems to be able to do something unexpected.
She has changed out of her school uniform, wearing a light blue and white cotton and linen shorts with thick vertical stripes, her tall and slender body is standing in the pond without any focus, as if a gust of wind blows, she can fall into the mud .
Luo Tang's thick eyelashes blinked slightly, but his expression did not change much. He pursed his lips slightly and asked, "Do you want to help?"
It was indeed difficult to dig by myself just now. After hearing Luo Tang's offer to help, Wei Ruxia was surprised and nodded, "Okay."
After sending A Mang home, Luo Tang went to Wei Ruxia's house. As soon as he entered, Wei Ruxia took him to the backyard. When they got to the lotus pond, Wei Ruxia and Luo Tang talked about their work progress.
"I'm looking for the lotus position."
Taking off his shoes, he followed Wei Ruxia into the lotus pond. The silt filled his ankles, and the greasy touch made Luo Tang frown. He looked at Wei Ruxia in front of him, the girl's delicate ankles were surrounded by mud, white and tender, like a lotus root just dug out.
"Have you found it?" Luo Tang asked.
"No." Wei Ruxia said regretfully, while continuing to grope for the position of the lotus root. After confirming that this place was not there, she pulled her foot out of the mud and settled down to the side. As they fell, Wei Ruxia and Luo Tang said, "I want to make sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice... ah!"
Before she could finish speaking, her feet slipped and her body suddenly lost her balance. When she fell down immediately, Luo Tang next to her opened her arms and picked her up.
The moment the two were in contact, Luo Tang smelled a sweet scent of sweet-scented osmanthus.
It's the sweetness he likes.
Being hugged by Luo Tang, the two bodies pressed together tightly, but Wei Ruxia had no intention of getting up. She grabbed Luo Tang's arms with both hands, using Luo Tang's body as support, her reddish ears brushed against the boy's chest, and Wei Ruxia heard the strong heartbeat inside.
"Well, it's tough." Wei Ruxia said.
Holding Wei Ruxia in his arms, the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus confused his senses. As soon as his throat moved, Luo Tang's quiet eyes were filled with waves.
"… what?"
Wei Ruxia raised her head with sunlight in her eyes, she replied with a smile.
"Lotus."
She found the lotus position.
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Tangtang: I'm not frigid, I'm hard