On the day Peng Yunchen returned to the hospital for an examination, Xue Xue, who had no class in the afternoon, accompanied him for a walk.
The doctor who removed the stitches said that his wound is recovering well, and as long as he pays attention to it, his daily life can return to normal.
"I can finally feel at ease."
"Sorry for worrying you."
"Oh." Xue Xue patted Peng Yunchen's arm lightly. "How many times have I told you not to apologize at every turn, it feels so weird."
The man opened his mouth, subconsciously wanting to say sorry again, but thinking of what she just said, he held back at the last moment.
"got used to."
"I know, but it's not a mouth fetish." Her face was quite serious. "It will have to be changed in the future."
Looking at the serious Xue Xue with his hands behind his back like an old pedant, Peng Yunchen only felt that his heart was soft.
"Okay." He promised. "I'll change whatever you don't like."
Hearing this, Xue Xue was taken aback.
After reacting, she gave Peng Yunchen a nasty look.
"Slick tongue."
Peng Yunchen smiled.
The streets in March are still under the cold air, but because the sun is showing its face, the biting chill is no longer there. The sidewalks are lined with trees and pink cherry blossoms. .
Xue Xue likes this street very much.
But she prefers a fried chicken place down the street.
"Didn't you say you want to lose weight?"
Seeing Xue Xue triumphantly showing the order he had just placed in the hospital while waiting for the receipt to be issued, Peng Yunchen couldn't laugh or cry.
Recently, she often talked about gaining three catties in the new semester health check. Although Peng Yunchen didn't think there was any need to care about this number, seeing Xue Xue insisted, he could only follow her wishes.
Encourage and support.
However, just like most people, when Xue Xue talks about losing weight, his verbal commitment is greater than his actual actions.
The name is that the pressure of schoolwork is high, but it still needs to be supplemented with nutritional intake.
"I said it, but so what?" Xue Xueli said bluntly: "Today is a great day worth celebrating."
"What day?"
"you do not know?"
Peng Yunchen suspected that Xue Xue was playing tricks on him, but it didn't look like her expression.
So the man racked his brains and thought for a while, but he didn't think that today is a day worth celebrating.
"I really don't know." Peng Yunchen humbly asked for advice. "tell me."
Xue Xue looked helpless as if he had nothing to do with him.
"Here."
She motioned Peng Yunchen to come over.
Peng Yunchen followed suit.
Xue Xue stood on tiptoe, put her mouth close to the man's ear, and said something lightly in a breathy voice.
In the next second, his skin from the back of the ear to the neck seemed to have been painted with blush, and it was inconceivably bright.
In the sun, there is nothing to hide.
The ancients said: "When you are full and warm, you think about lust."
After learning so much in Chinese class, Xue Xue thinks this sentence is the most reasonable.
To some extent, it can even be said to perfectly describe human animal instincts.
After eating and drinking enough, Xue Xue patted her belly with satisfaction.
The fried chicken skin is crispy and tender, and the hot oil is paired with the store's special sweet and spicy sauce. Every bite is an ultimate enjoyment, especially after drinking sparkling drinks, the taste buds are more stimulated.
The family meal of six yuan per bucket was eaten up by the two in less than fifteen minutes.
Peng Yunchen is a typical good man at home, he spontaneously cleaned up the mess on the table without her talking.
Xue Xue, who was lying on the sofa, yawned boredly.
Not long after, the man brought out a plate of freshly cut fruit from the kitchen.
"Eat something to relieve the tiredness."
"Well."
Xue Xue picked up an apple and put it in his mouth, feeling vaguely: "Ying An'an really doesn't know how to cherish blessings."
Hearing this, Peng Yunchen paused.
"A good man like you is unique in the world."
Regarding Xue Xue's obvious flattery, Peng Yunchen was helpless but receptive.
"That's because you don't dislike it."
"No." Xue Xue said firmly: "You are too modest."
After the words fell, the two looked at each other in tacit understanding, staring at each other for a moment, and finally burst out laughing at the same time.
This is life.
Xue Xue thought.
Everyone has a different definition of happiness and a different pursuit of happiness, but some emotions and feelings are common.
The same goes for behavior.
No words are needed, just a look is enough to stir up thunder and fire, and release the most primitive and straightforward desire in the heart.
Straightening up, Xue Xue grabbed Peng Yunchen's neck.
Ou Bai's arms are like vine branches wrapping around the man's body, entwining his heart.
"Today is a day worth celebrating." Xue Xue leaned towards the man, the moisture in his breath was filled with a faint apple fragrance, and there was still a hint of the smell left by fried food that had not yet dissipated. "You say so, teacher?"
Peng Yunchen agreed.