Chapter 6 The so-called romance
Li Shunkui was shaken awake again and wanted to scream loudly, but she didn't have any strength in her body. What else could she gain except more cruel treatment, so she could only tighten her fists, bite her lips tightly, and shed tears unconsciously. It flowed out.
When Li Menglong fell down, he felt the softness under his body very pleasantly, especially the back of his head fell into a gentle embrace. In an instant, he still had time to press down a second time, and then he reluctantly got up. .
It's just that the tears in the corners of the girl's eyes made him completely panic. To be honest, the intimacy he did was driven by the instinct of men and women. He couldn't even tell how much damage these actions could cause to the girl's heart.
He thought it was just some harmless jokes, but now it seems that he went too far. Li Menglong thought like this and didn't know what to do for a while.
Li Shunkui was a little tired from crying, but still didn't feel the other person's movements, so he opened his eyes secretly, and saw the man standing beside the bed, looking around at a loss, and the hand on the back of his head seemed to be holding his back. The trend of hair loss.
Seeing that the other party opened his eyes, Li Menglong didn't care about anything else and lowered his head awkwardly: "Biyane, I didn't know that these actions would hurt you. I'm really sorry."
"You don't know?" Li Shunkui's voice suddenly became louder, but he still managed to suppress his anger. He already had the idea of returning to a new life, so he should not turn him into a beast again.
So I cleared my throat and said as gently as I could: "Uncle, I know you were just impulsive. We are all grown men and women. Don't worry, I won't blame you. Can you hand me your phone?"
"Your phone is out of battery."
Is this meant to imprison me? Li Shunkui panicked for a moment, but he still made a last-ditch effort and stretched out his hands sincerely, not wanting to lose his money. He clasped his hands together and begged with the most innocent expression: "Uncle, please let me go!"
Li Menglong is not stupid, he just lacks some memories. Now it seems that the other party has some serious misunderstanding. Although he doesn’t know what is wrong, does he have his own stupid method? Following what happened last night I started to tell Li Shunkui in detail.
Li Shunkui's face began to heat up gradually. This time he was not cold, but shy. How could he wrong a good person, so she took advantage of the time when he let the other person go out and get dressed, and she checked carefully.
There were no traces of bruises on her body, only some bruises on her wrists. The most important thing was that she carefully touched her lower body with her hand, and it didn't hurt at all. She still understood this common sense, and her heart was completely relieved.
Only then did I have time to look at the surrounding environment. Generally speaking, it was a very simple room. In addition to a bed, there was a coffee table by the window, a futon against the wall, and then books and various kinds of things. Lots and lots of books like that.
Everything in the room seemed to be old, even the books were a little yellowed, but overall, although it was old, it was not dirty at all. It could even be said to be neat and bright, at least much better than her dormitory room.
The tempting smell around her drifted over little by little, and she closed her eyes and sniffed it with enjoyment. Because of that Asian tour, and for those sexy and extremely tight performance costumes, she had not tasted it for several months. .
Although her hand was weak, she still reached out without hesitation and picked it up tremblingly. However, the copper pot shook more and more violently in her hand, and there was a danger of overturning at any time.
Li Menglong outside the door brought two small bowls. Although he still didn't know what the woman had misunderstood, he also knew that what he did was at least not something that could be done, even though it was all passive.
However, Li Menglong, who was upright and upright, was not willing to shirk responsibility in front of a woman, so he treated it as something he owed her and just asked someone to pick her up quickly.
As soon as he walked into the door, he saw the copper pot in mid-air. His heart was about to break for a moment. He took two big steps and walked directly to the bed. He caught the copper pot before he was about to catch it. The two of them tacitly understood each other at the same time. He breathed a sigh of relief.
Both of them saw the desire for this pot of ramen in each other's eyes. Li Menglong was not polite to her and directly picked a small bowl for her and filled it with soup. He knew that a woman's appetite could only be so much. "Can you be more stingy? Pour the soup for me. I want to eat dry." Although he said fiercely, his eyes did not leave the bowl at all, and his hands eagerly handed it over.
Fortunately, Li Menglong saw the scene just now and consciously guarded against it. The bowl that fell from her hand was firmly held in Li Menglong's hand. The ridicule at the corner of his mouth made Li Shunkui very dissatisfied, and the whole person was directly covered by the quilt. .
He counted one, two, three silently in his mouth. He originally thought that with the sunny charm of his girlhood, he would immediately kneel down and beg for mercy, but he miscalculated again. Listening to the slurping sound of noodles swallowing outside, he considered the weight of the noodles. , she had to lift the quilt.
Facing her was indeed a dark pot bottom. Li Menglong's whole face was buried in the pot. When the pot was taken off, it seemed as if it had been washed.
Li Shunkui didn't know whether she was angry or pitiful for herself. She, Li Shunkui, had never thought that one day she would have to compete with a man for a pot of ramen. There really are such men in this world who are not gentlemen at all.
Whenever she is in a daze or trance, Li Shunkui's mouth always opens a gap, and her current mood can even be judged from the angle of the opening. How did Li Menglong know this? He just pursed his lips and used chopsticks to roll up a roll of ramen and put it into her mouth.
Chewing subconsciously, Li Shunkui felt that he was alive again. Even if he died now, it would not be so terrible. She knew Li Menglong's current actions, but her eyes were just looking ahead. She would not say that she felt that she had just cursed in her heart. I'm a little embarrassed.
He finished the bowl quickly and drank every drop of the soup. The man's feeding technique was very good and he didn't spill a drop. Li Shunkui had already labeled him a playboy in his heart, otherwise how could he have done it? So sophisticated.
If Li Menglong knew what she was thinking now, he would definitely put the bowl in her face. He just didn't want to waste food, so he picked up another bowl, and it was full of noodles.
He just picked out two bowls of noodles, and then he ate the leftovers in the pot. Even if he could eat these noodles by himself, most of them were given to Li Shunkui: If I had known, it would have been worse just now. Put more water.
Li Shunkui, who had finished the bowl but was still a little hungry, felt something pressing against her teeth and opened her mouth numbly. This time Li Shunkui turned her head, but found that the man did not look at her at all. .
To be precise, he was just staring at the noodles and putting them into her mouth bit by bit. Li Shunkui could tell from yesterday and now that Li Menglong was not rich at all, or even poor.
But people who can help you and give you a bowl of ramen in the most difficult time are real friends, right? Although the idea is a bit biased, at this moment, it is true that only Li Menglong endured his hunger and spared a bowl of noodles for her.
"I'm not hungry anymore." Not sure what to think, Li Shunkui bit into half of a strand of noodles and dropped it into the bowl again.
"Oh." Li Menglong didn't seem to know what politeness meant. He put half of the bowl of noodles in his mouth in one bite and chewed happily.
It seems that the so-called romance is not simple. At least now, because Li Shunkui has no strength, he can only grind his teeth to express his dissatisfaction, while Li Menglong directly holds the chopsticks used by Li Shunkui in his mouth, and walks to the kitchen with pots and bowls.
Romance seems to be coming quietly again.
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