The morning air seemed to be filled with a strong fragrance. During breakfast, He Li and Zhang Zijun seemed to be together as if they were the same person.
He Li sat on top of Zhang Zijun's thigh, and personally fed Zhang Zijun food. Zhang Zijun gently opened his mouth to kiss her, but he rejected him.
After refusing, she put a finger on his lips and said, "Little fool, after you finish eating, remember to go to the bathroom. Yesterday you slept like hell and didn't go to the bathroom for the whole night. This is not good for your body."
A word of care was enough to explain everything.
After all, only couples could speak of such intimate concerns. Dialogue like this would never occur between aunts and children.
In the next period of time, He Li would wear a nightgown and enter Zhang Zijun's room every night, allowing him to carry her to sleep.
Although there was already a very close physical contact, there was still no action taken to advance further, and the reason was too simple. He Li saw this matter as something extremely sacred, so it was obviously not easy for him to do it with others.
Even if it was the Zhang Zijun that he himself liked to the extreme.
Like this, for a very long time, Zhang Zijun and He Li joyously enjoyed themselves for many nights. On the ninth night, Zhang Zijun, who had just finished strolling outside, couldn't help but feel nervous and displeased when he walked in from outside. He saw a pair of pink canvas shoes placed at the entrance of the Profound Entrance.
This signal was not friendly at all, which could only mean that He Lu had returned.
His heart tightened. He was really unhappy. He sat on the sofa in the living room and held the remote control tightly. He didn't know which one he should switch to.
After a long while, He Li walked out of the bedroom, with a face full of joy, she asked: "Zijun, look who's back?"
Zhang Zijun put down the remote control and turned around. He saw He Lu, dressed in a fashionable autumn attire, standing in He Li's bedroom, looking at him expressionlessly.
Zhang Zijun pretended to walk over enthusiastically and said to He Lu: "Auntie He Lu, you're back. Hehe, I don't know yet.
He Lu didn't say a single word as she lowered her head and played with her phone, appearing to be extremely aloof. That kind of haughty attitude seemed to really deserve a beating.
Naturally, He Li had already prepared a large table full of food. She brought the dishes to the table one by one and said happily: "Little two brats, we can start eating now. Wash your hands and eat. "
After He Lu and Zhang Zijun sat down, He Li very seriously helped He Lu with the food. She didn't forget Zhang Zijun and placed a plate of pineapple stewed meat in front of him.
Her intentions were very simple. Her own little sister, He Lu, was too much of a burden and she looked down on Zhang Zijun, whose family had no money. If she did not specially look after Zhang Zijun, he would definitely fly into a rage.
He Li would not allow Zhang Zijun to be harmed by anyone, not even the slightest bit.
This meal started at 2.30pm and continued until 5.30pm before He Lu returned home. Although it was not as sumptuous as the delicacies of mountains and sea, it was still extremely delicious.
Who would have thought that He Lu would take the chopsticks and pinch them together with her eyebrows furrowed. Finally, she slammed the chopsticks onto the table and said unhappily, "It's so bad, I'm not eating anymore."
Zhang Zijun and He Li who were eating happily, was suddenly surprised to see He Lu lose her temper for no reason.
The extent to which Zhang Zijun understood He Lu, was actually not any less than the extent to which He Li understood him. He understood in his heart that He Lu was intentionally toying with her, and what he was toying with, was something that everyone on the streets knew.
Zhang Zijun was so angry that he put down his chopsticks and wanted to stand up to give her a good spanking. However, after thinking about it again and again, he managed to hold back his anger.
After all, if you don't look at the Buddhist Sangha, you still have to look at the owner to beat the dog!
If he really beat He Lu up, how would He Li feel? Such a gentle and kind Auntie He Li would still feel sorry for her sister.
He Li laughed lightly, and once again helped He Lu eat her food, and said: "Lulu, big sister knows that you are already used to eating in the school cafeteria, to suddenly come back home to eat big sister's food, you must not be used to it. It doesn't matter. Next up, I will try my best to make it for you according to the taste of the food in your school cafeteria, okay? You ate this meal. I've been busy all afternoon. "
felt so bad for He Li, not to mention how hard it was to cook everyday, but this was bad. He Lu had to cook according to her taste when she came back, it was simply too much.
Hearing He Li's words, Zhang Zijun became even angrier, he could not help but pant and almost stood up to beat He Lu up. After He Li sincerely and earnestly said those words to He Lu, not only did He Lu not sympathize with his sister, he even scolded her even more harshly.
She pointed at He Li's nose and said, "You're talking about you. You're quite a big person already, what do you think you're capable of? Hmph, it's really useless. "Money, money can't be earned. Rice, food, I don't understand how I made such a big sister!"
After saying that, he flicked his sleeve and left.
After He Lu left, the restaurant became quiet again. Zhang Zijun saw the ugly expression on He Li's face and lowered her head to eat silently.
He thought: He Lu, it's yours! I'll show you now!
After he finished the last mouthful of rice in the small bowl, he stood up and bowed respectfully to He Li and said, "Auntie He Li, I've finished eating. You take your time to eat, I will return to my room to rest."
After saying that, Zhang Zijun turned around and went back into his room, locking the door.
Through the surveillance camera in the middle of the APP on his phone, he saw He Lu making a phone call on the bed in her room. She had a cheap smile on her face, and with one glance, he knew that He Lu was making a call to a certain lover.
Zhang Zijun could clearly see that her legs were spread wide open, and his hands were gently touching the inside of her thighs, showing an expression of immersion. Zhang Zijun was too familiar with this movement; he understood it too well.
Zhang Zijun looked at his phone, he could not help but stare blankly, and after a while, he even heard a shy voice.
That sound was something that He Li had uttered before, but that was when He Li was feeling lonely and unbearable late in the night.
He Lu, this shameless bitch was different.
He Lu was lying on the bed, both her legs wide open, one hand comforting herself while the other was touching her thighs, an expression of enjoyment on her face.