Lu Yi continued his CD operation and cleaned the dumplings on the plate. Although Yan Huan made three kinds of dumplings, but the portion of each type of dumplings is not too much, don’t say that Yan Huan has divided a few of them, even Lu Yi can finish it all by himself.
Yan Huan put the big bowl firmly on the table, well, no drops left.
She patted the bowl. "It's delicious. Let's have another bowl."
Lu Yi also ate the last dumpling into his mouth. "Well," he raised his eyelids. "Since you like to drink, let Auntie make another bowl for you tomorrow."
Yan Huan pointed to his stomach.
"Prosecutor Lu Da, are you not a talented student in the Mathematics Department? You are much more sensitive to numbers than others, so do you have a good calculation, how much capacity do I have in my stomach, can I stuff the next two bowls of soup?"
Lu Yi reached out and touched Yanhuan's belly,
"Isn't it too bloated?" He didn't know if he touched it. When he touched it, he found that Yan Huan's belly had some drums, like a ripe watermelon, and the watermelon seemed to be cooked soon. It might bang and explode.
Yan Huan never knew that she could eat so much. She had eaten less in her whole life. One was for body size, which was a habit. The other was that because she had a small amount of food, the result was now good. Five dumplings were down. Belly, even with such a big bowl of soup, she was still alive and kicking, and she could have another bowl.
"There should be some more," Lu Yi stood up, walked into the cloakroom, and took out the set of words and joy from the inside, a cap, and glasses that almost covered most of his face.
"Let's go," Lu Yi put on her hat for Yanhuan, and put the glasses on her face again.
He looked around for a long time, and it seemed okay.
"is it beautiful?"
Yan Huan put his hands behind his back and raised his face, "Is it a great beauty?"
"Pretty, but also beautiful," Lu Yi pinched her little face, never miserly exaggerating her.
In terms of Huan’s life, the most proud is not because she has a beautiful face, but because she can feel it, Lu Yi likes her beautiful,
It's not such a reason that women are tolerant to please.
"That kiss," Yan Huan pointed to his face.
Lu Yi coughed.
But Yan Huan still had a small face, and she had to make fun of Lu Da’s prosecutor.
He didn't move, and said that he moved.
Yan Huan lifted her toes and kissed Lu Yi's face hard. As a result, a hand rested on her head and gave her a French kiss. The two's body temperature began to rise.
"Don't go first..." Lu Yi gasped slightly in her ear. The fire and hot breath also caused Yan Huan's body to tremble slightly, and the skin behind her ears seemed to tremble.
"Um..." Yan Huan grabbed the clothes on Landi's body, grasped tightly and loosened tightly, as if he couldn't go either.
They say that drinking warmth is the best.
They are full, of course, to think for a while.
When they went out again, it was an hour later. Yan Huan put his head on Lu Yi's lap and was still eating a packet of snacks.
"Another bag," she held out her hand.
Lu Yi took out another bag from one side and put it in her hand. "Did you not let me calculate how much capacity you have in your stomach, but now it is still two bags."
"It's okay, I can eat another packet."
Yan Huan is very satisfied with the capacity of his stomach.
She can't drink soup, but she doesn't eat much, but she can't live up to her snacks.
"What if I get fat?"
Is Lu Yi deliberately poking Yan Yan's pain, Yan Huan is most afraid of being fat.
Of course, that was before.
Yan Huan took another one and put it in his mouth, "I'm fat, will you betray me?"
"will not,"
Lu Yi didn't even hesitate. "Even if you become a pig, I won't despise you."
"Don't you raise me like a pig?"
Yan Huan remembered that Lu Yi forced her to eat this and eat that one, and she felt scalp tingling. If she was fat, it must be Lu Yi’s fault.
"Just know," Lu Yikong stretched out a hand and smoothed her hair.
Hair style is messy.
Yan Huan took Lu Yi's finger and bit hard.
Lu Yi shook his head and smiled, and then drove the car intently. The sea market at 8 or 9 in the evening is actually the beginning of nightlife. On the street, Huaning has already been on the road for a long time. The same is also the traffic. When it comes to laughter, the sound of cars, the rustle of wind blowing leaves, and the sound of water flowing from time to time.
Or in groups of three or five, or two in pairs, of course, one person alone.
The night of the sea market is always lively. The night of the sea market is also famous for its beauty, and the beautiful scenery of the sea market is famous in the country. The world’s tallest TV tower is more than sixty. There are several commercial buildings on the first floor, and there is the Zhonghai Bridge across the entire Haijiang City. These are the famous buildings that can be arranged internationally.
The beauty of the sea market, in addition to its name, there is this unique natural climate, and there is a sea river and the open sea that cross the entire sea market.
And after these calms, what is the potential danger, everyone may know it, but never mind.
The car stopped and Yan Huan sat up. He had already taken his hat and glasses. The place where Lu Yi took her was the Haijiang River. This is the diversion of the Yangtze River. On the scene, I was thrown into various lights and shadows, and I can see that the river is flowing forward quietly.
Lu Yi took Yan Huan's hand and walked to the river. They can still feel the calm of the river, just behind the calm, but something that is thoughtful but frightening.
Perhaps since then, the horizon is separated.
Perhaps since then, separation of life and death.
"I'm not allowed to come here, have you heard it?" Lu Yi leaned on the railing, her hand clenched on Yan Huan's shoulder, and her fingers pressed harder, making her feel a trace of pain. He just wanted her to hurt, he just wanted her to remember.
When I remember the pain, I remember his words.
"What about you?" Of course, Yan Huan wouldn't come. She was not stupid. She knew she was in danger. But Lu Yi.
"Don't worry about me," Lu Yi rubbed her face with her palm.
Yan Huan opened her mouth and might still want to ask, but in the end she didn't say anything or ask anything, how could she not know that kind of day. In that case, how could he stay at home?
In her previous life, where she was, she was sitting at home watching TV. She knew that when the flood washed away the house and took away countless lives, she was still laughing.