How Much for a Pound of Cuteness

Chapter 3: Three pieces

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The little girl's auricle temperature was very high, which contrasted sharply with his cold fingertips, which were red from the sun. When she touched it lightly, she subconsciously shrank her neck and gave a low "uh".

Lu Jiaheng withdrew his hand and leaned back.

The little girl looked at him with big round eyes, as if asking him what he was doing.

She was simply curious, as if she didn't mind that a woman of the opposite sex, who had only met her for the third time, touched her ear, and she still stood in front of him calmly and relaxed.

No sense of anti-wolf.

Lu Jiaheng bent down, put his eyes on the same height as hers, looked at her flatly, and explained the overstepping behavior just now with great sincerity: "I'm sunburned and have blisters."

He said it succinctly, his voice a little hoarse because of the night.

Chu Zhi originally only felt that her ears were hot from the sun, and it was a little itchy. After listening to him, she realized it. She raised her hand and wanted to touch it, but because she couldn't see it, she didn't dare to, for fear that it would hurt if the blisters burst. .

So slender fingers pinched Bai Nenenen's earlobe and dragged it down, but he didn't dare to touch it up, so he frowned and looked at him with a little distress, and let out a soft sound.

Lu Jiaheng's eyelids jumped.

This is kinda fucking cute.

Licking his lips, he straightened up.

There is a big difference in height between the two. When he stood up straight, Chuzhi felt like he was being looked down upon by a man.

She cleared her throat, loosened her hand holding her earlobe, and looked up at him with her little head raised: "Why are you here?"

After asking, she sighed again.

Eighty percent of it is because I haven't heard from him for a week, and Garlic Oil Dish feels like he's ready to run an order.

She was just about to explain that because of the lack of free time for military training recently, she would pay him the sweater as soon as the military training was over, but it was too late, so the man spoke first.

The answer is quite simple - "bask in the sun."

Chuzhi nodded without doubt: "Is it because you love to bask in the sun that you are tall?"

He said maliciously, "No, it's because I'm tall."

Chu Zhi was stunned, and the little hope left in her eyes was shattered.

It seems that the height is really innate, the twisted melon is not sweet, and it is not my own that I cannot force it.

She sighed melancholy, took off her hat, and carefully loosened the strands of hair above her ears, letting them hang down slightly to cover them from direct sunlight.

The wet forehead hair was glued to her forehead in a twisting way. The girl pulled her hair and raised her eyes to ask him, "Aren't you thirsty after being in the sun for so long?"

Lu Jiaheng stared at the thin beads of sweat on her forehead for a while, and said slowly, "I'm thirsty."

Chu Zhi covered her ears, turned her head, and swept her eyes around, but couldn't see the instructor.

She reached into her pocket, took out a few pieces of change, and turned around: "Then let me buy you a bottle of water. What would you like to drink?"

Yes, this is the normal expansion mode.

Isn't this very enthusiastic and up-to-date

Lu Jiaheng smiled and lowered his voice deliberately, "Yours."

Some classes on the playground haven't rested yet.

Chu Zhi didn't hear clearly, and the man took two steps closer to him: "What?"

The dull air flowed, bringing up the faint scent of the girl's body.

Like a vanilla-flavored milkshake.

Lu Jiaheng lowered his eyes: "Did you bring water?"

Chu Zhi was stunned for a moment, then nodded honestly.

Of course she brought water, but she had drank a lot during the military training breaks in the morning, and now there should be less than one-third left.

The oil dish hooked her lips lazily, and her smile looked a bit nasty: "I want to drink yours."

Chu Zhi reacted for a few seconds, then blinked: "But—"

"I've been in the sun for a long time and I'm thirsty."

"but-"

"Don't you want to give it to me?"

"No, but—"

"?"

How can you use my cup, I've had it.

Chu Zhi felt that this request was too embarrassing.

She scratched her chin, wrinkled her nose again, stood on the spot and made a difficult choice for a while before sighing, looking very worried.

"Then wait a while."

In the end, she had no choice but to compromise, turned and trotted into the shade to find her cup.

The classmates resting under the shade of the tree had been watching for a while, but because the distance was a little far, they couldn't hear what they were saying. At this time, seeing the heroine coming back, they began to cheer up.

A boy whistled loudly: "What's the matter, the little beauty of the third child seems to be so good."

Another boy next to him stretched out his long arm and slapped him on the head.

Chu Zhi was busy saying goodbye to the last bit of water she was about to pass away, and didn't care much about what the group of people were talking about. Lin Tong watched her pull out the cup and winked: "This situation is completely unexpected for you. Omen, who is that handsome guy?"

Chuzhi looked at her melancholy: "You dish."

Lin Tong: "Huh?"

"Creditors."

"?"

"Four digits."

"???"

Chu Zhi sighed again, didn't speak anymore, and walked over with her pink water cup.

Four figures are still standing there, with a handsome face without any flaws, a slender body, a pair of long legs like a model, and the ratio looks infinitely close to 0.618.

She walked over slowly and handed him the pink-pink water glass.

Her cup was transparent, and there was less than one-third of the water left in it. The four-digit number took over and unscrewed the lid of the cup, but she didn't drink it directly under the scorching hot gaze of the little girl. She raised her head, and the cup There is no contact with the lips along the overhang.

The transparent liquid in the cup is slowly poured into the mouth, the neck is pulled flexible and slender, and the Adam's apple rolls with it.

Behind Chu Zhi, the second class of advertising made a roar of shaking.

Chu Zhi ignored it, he didn't drink it directly, she just felt relieved.

After loosening up, he felt that something was wrong.

Her water was all drank.

What did she drink at that moment

Chuzhi watched eagerly as all her precious water resources entered the man's stomach, licked her dry lips, and looked like she wanted to cry without tears.

After Lu Jiaheng finished drinking the water, when he lowered his head, he saw the girl looking at him with an aggrieved expression.

There was still some water in the glass, and he didn't finish it.

Lu Jiaheng unhurriedly screwed on the lid of the cup under her gaze, because it was used upside down, there were some drops of water hanging from his lips, and the tip of his tongue stuck out a little and licked it off.

This action is quite sensual and tempting to do by him, but Chu Zhi is now focusing on her water glass.

The man's big, articulated hands held her pink cup, leaving only a shallow layer of water swaying, swaying, swaying with his movements.

The index finger hooked the pink strap on the lid of her cup, and the four-digit number pinched the cup in her hand to play with it, and said casually, "The cup is very beautiful."

The aesthetics have been affirmed, and Chu Zhi is very happy.

"Can you give it to me?"

"… "

Chu Zhi was shocked.

You didn't even let my last drop of water go!

"Or I can buy it." The man played with the tape and added while looking at her expression.

"No, no," Chu Zhi quickly waved his hand, looked at his cup and the last bit of water bitterly, closed his eyes, and looked at death with awe, "Give it to you!"

He lowered his eyes, looked at her for a while, and the corners of his lips curled up: "Thank you then."

"No thanks..." Chu Zhi shook his head feebly, watching the four-digit number go away with her water glass contentedly, she began to suspect that he did it on purpose.

She touched the change in her pocket and was about to go to the vending machine to buy a bottle of mineral water when the instructor's assembly whistle sounded crisply behind her.

"… "

It's so cruel.

Chuzhi resigned and trotted over to return to the team.

Just a water cup.

Just a little water.

It's lunch break soon.

I am not thirsty.

I'm not thirsty at all.

I am not thirsty! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

The instructor organized everyone to walk straight. Although it was very hot, it was always better to be able to move than to stand in a military posture. Chu Zhi kept brainwashing himself, trying to ignore his burning throat.

They were breaking down row by row, Chu Zhi was the last row, the first row qualified and stood behind them.

The tallest boys in the class were all standing in the first row. Chu Zhi was muttering in a low voice, saying that I am not thirsty for the Heart Sutra, and felt a shadow behind him.

She turned her head subconsciously, and the male classmates in the second class of advertising stood in a row, standing behind her like a hill.

The instructor's attention was all on the front, and the people behind could sneak up on desertions. The boy who just whistled looked at her with a smile: "Classmate Chuzhi, who was your boyfriend just now?"

Chu Zhi remembered that his name was Zhou Ming, and shook his head, "No."

"acquaintance?"

Chu Zhi paused, then shook his head: "I'm not familiar with it."

Zhou Ming said "oh" and smiled maliciously: "Does Chuzhi have a boyfriend?"

"No."

No matter what you asked, Chu Zhi answered politely and earnestly, and her voice was soft, like a glutinous rice ball filled with red bean paste.

Zhou Ming continued hehehe, and tugged at the boy beside him: "Then what do you think of Xiao Yi? This figure, this face, this mature and stable temperament, the three views are correct, the schedule of work and rest time is regular, and there is no bad hobby. I heard that in high school you still have the same habit. The school is also a top student, so you can ask him any questions you don’t know in the future.”

He was enthusiastic and spared no effort to promote the mature and stable classmate Xiao Yi, and suddenly he was drawn into the topic. First place in liberal arts." Xiao Yi whispered.

"… "

Zhou Ming glared at him sternly, and turned his head to look at Chu Zhi, with a dignified expression like an old father, and he suggested earnestly, "Then why don't you teach him, Xiao Yi's achievement is really good. It bothers me too much, how can his study be so bad? I really doubt that his college entrance examination scores were either bought or copied, how did he get into this school?"

Xiao Yi: "…"

Chuzhi: "..."

In the evening, after the military training was over, several people returned to the dormitory.

Chu Zhi took off her hat and took off her camouflage coat. She suddenly remembered that she had told her that her ears were sunburned in four digits before, and hurriedly called Lin Tong over: "Tong Tong, look at my ears."

Lin Tong picked up the girl's long hair and pinned it behind her ears, and looked at her white and tender ears that were slightly red: "Well, it's a little red from the sun, so I'll put an ice towel on it for a while?"

"Has the blisters burst?" Chu Zhi asked nervously.

Lin Tong looked around for five minutes, looking over and over with her fingertips against the auricle, and was at a loss: "What blisters?"

"Just, sunburn blisters on your ears."

"Where did the blisters come from?"

Chuzhi: "No?"

Lin Tong: "No."

"… "

Chu Zhi was also at a loss.

The author has something to say:

Master Lu: This is kind of fucking cute, I want to bully.

Lu Jiaheng, you can say any kind of nonsense just to eat schoolgirl tofu