socalfunplaces Chapter 157 Gentleman and the Sweetness of Watermelon
Chapter 157 Gentleman and the Sweetness of Watermelon
The highest etiquette for northerners to entertain guests, no matter what their financial situation, is to have a simple meal of dumplings.
If someone makes dumplings to welcome you in the hot summer, they must value you as a guest very much.
The next day, Zhang's mother knocked on the door early in the morning and invited Tang Shu to come downstairs to eat dumplings at noon.
Father Zhang went to the market early in the morning, bought the freshest vegetables and meat, chopped and prepared the dumpling fillings, and then went to open the supermarket.
The whole family likes Tang Shu very much.
At this time, Tang Shu was sitting on the sofa somewhat stiffly, while Zhang Li was sitting opposite her with a book in his hand, flipping through the pages attentively.
Looks cold and distant.
Mother Zhang was making dumplings in the kitchen and pushed the well-behaved and sensible girl out who wanted to go in and help.
"We don't let children do anything in our family! Look at your hands, they are so tender, who would be willing to let you touch water~"
Zhang Li put down the book, rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen.
"Mom, let me help you."
Was also pushed out,
"I need your help? Go out and talk to Xiao Tang."
boom!
Mother Zhang closed the kitchen door.
Zhang Li shrugged, returned to the sofa and sat down, reading a page of the book as usual.
Suddenly he stood up, picked up Tang Shu and went into his bedroom.
"ah,"
The pretty girl lowered her voice and exclaimed, hitting the boy's shoulder.
"What are you doing..."
"hungry."
The boy answered briefly.
*
Zhang Li has been living in the house upstairs in recent years, so this bedroom has basically remained the same as it was in middle school and has never been moved.
Shelves full of books, an old computer, and a single bed with blue and white sheets.
The delicate little fairy was wearing a lake blue cotton halter dress, which made her skin look whiter than the clouds in the sky.
Placed on the single bed, the dimple on the collarbone is fascinating.
It seems like the scene in every boy’s and adolescent’s dream.
Tang Shu stepped back a little, with her hands on her sides. Her voice was sweet and cute, but it was a rejection.
"Zhang Li...it's time for dinner..."
The boy pulled the chair next to the desk and sat down beside the bed.
He lowered his voice and coaxed,
"Shushu, my mother cooks very slowly..."
The girl's voice was already filled with tears and accusations.
"But brother, you are even slower..."
The Jiaojiao in front of him was so cute that the boy's usually cold personality was completely subverted at this moment. He leaned over and licked her eyelashes gently.
"Be good, I won't bother you, I'll just watch..."
The naive baby thought about it and nodded hesitantly.
She thought it was just a look and it wouldn't be hard to bear.
But, she underestimated Zhang Li's obsession with her.
*
The 185cm tall young man is full of burning love. Zhang Li looks cold and indifferent, but this is only towards other people and things that he doesn't care about. In front of Tang Shu, he is so passionate that it is scary.
The room was air-conditioned, but the technology of that era was not yet perfect, and the cold air blew straight up and down, without any mercy on the beauty.
Tang Shu turned her face away. She was too shy in broad daylight, so she simply bit her lip and closed her eyes.
Two rows of thick, curled eyelashes trembled slightly, like the fluttering wings of a butterfly, stirring up the fragile heart.
The young man sat on the chair opposite, his burning gaze glued to her beautiful face, he couldn't get enough of looking at her.
She kept looking at him until her cheeks turned red, and then the redness spread down her neck.
*
Amidst her suppressed breathing, she heard Zhang Li's bewitching voice asking,
"Shushu, can you untie your shoulder straps?"
The suspender skirt on her body was hung on her slender and lovely shoulders with two bows. With a slight pull, the loose fabric fell freely.
From the beautiful curves, there fell a waist that was so narrow that it could be held in one hand.
However, the other party was really going too far.
He did not touch Tang Shu's skin, but coaxed her into submission with a gentle voice.
"Good Shushu, take off your underwear too."
"Zhang Li..."
The fairy who had her eyes closed finally opened them and looked at him, her eyes moist and she accused him in a soft voice.
"How can this be..."
But his sight met a pair of deep eyes, and he almost got lost in his suppressed strong desire and love.
"Shushu, have pity on me..."
Jiaojiao is always soft-hearted and surrenders again.
She didn't dare look at her boy again.
He closed his eyes again and undid the buckle.
*
The sound of cooking in the kitchen penetrates the fragile wall.
The cold air sprinkled on the sensitive and delicate skin, arousing a layer of stimulation.
The body that he cultivated himself was extremely sensitive, and even his sight could sense everything clearly.
Every time her eyes wandered, she felt happy from the tips of her toes to the ends of her head.
Zhang Li's eyes were too passionate. He kept his gentleman's promise and did not touch Tang Shu at all.
He just sat beside the bed and looked at her silently.
However, when love is deep, even the other person's breathing can affect your heartbeat.
What's more, this silent gaze.
Finally, Tang Shu began to cry tremblingly.
"Zhang Li...Brother...I feel so bad..."
The young man sighed, and finally couldn't bear to let his baby cry.
He gently helped Tang Shu put away her clothes, carried her out again, and placed her on the sofa.
I went into the bathroom in the bedroom.
...
*
The kitchen range hood was turned off and the world became much quieter.
Mother Zhang brought out the cooked dishes and saw Tang Shu sitting alone in the living room.
She had never seen such a beautiful and delicate girl in her life, and she loved her from the bottom of her heart.
"Xiao Tang, didn't I ask Zhang Li to accompany you? Where is he?"
The little girl shook her head with red eyes.
"I have no idea..."
It looks like he has suffered a great injustice.
Mother Zhang was very angry. She thought it must be because of her cold son who ignored her and made her cry.
Hurry and gently comfort Tang Shu,
"Our little Li is like this. He has never paid much attention to girls since he was a child. Don't take it to heart..."
Tang Shu nodded guiltily, her chin drooping to her neck.
Mother Zhang sighed.
"Hey, sometimes I wonder if he has some sexual problems. Xiao Tang, do you think I should take him to see a psychologist?"
Mother Zhang actually suspected that Zhang Li liked boys!
Tang Shu immediately shook her head and stammered to stop him.
"Auntie... Zhang Li should be... quite normal... No need to see a doctor..."
...
After lunch, Mother Zhang took the lunch box and went to deliver food to her husband.
Before leaving, he took out a plate of chilled watermelon from the refrigerator and handed it to Zhang Li.
Stared at him,
"Send Xiao Tang upstairs and help them bring the watermelon up!"
Zhang Li smiled immediately.
"Good~"
Tang Shu: I want to cry again...
*
Tang Shu returned to the room upstairs, took a piece of cool and sweet watermelon for herself, and picked up a piece and handed it to Zhang Li.
So obedient.
The black-haired, black-eyed boy shook his head.
"You eat it, and I'll try something else."
"What else?"
“Something sweeter..”
...
*
On a hot summer afternoon, nothing can cool you down better than a piece of iced watermelon.
The bedroom on the fifth floor has a window open, and this floor height is already the highest in this residential area.
A dull breeze blew over the dense treetops below, straight into the window, and sprinkled on the girl's blushing face.
Tang Shu leaned her head back on the soft chair, and closed her eyes as the wind blew her.
She held a piece of watermelon in her right hand. The skin was emerald green, the flesh was bright red, and it was juicy in every bite.
But they were not as delicate and beautiful as her fingers.
The red lips slightly opened and took a small bite.
Although she smelled very sweet, her beautiful face was frowned and looked a little painful.
The sweet watermelon juice dripped from the corners of her mouth and dripped onto her loose long skirt.
"Aha...."
She raised her head high and sighed softly.
In praising the pleasant afternoon.
But as the birds outside the window chirped more and more, and the air conditioner made a noisy sound.
Jiaojiao's face became redder and redder, along with her cute little earlobes,
With a slender neck,
Along with the rising and falling chest placket...
Finally, she raised her other hand and bit her little finger with her backhand.
Don't let yourself cry out loud.
A sparrow, seeking shelter from the scorching sun, landed on the window sill just a few inches away.
The little bird looked at her in confusion, probably thinking:
Human beings really have never seen the world. How can they be so happy just by eating a piece of watermelon?
"Zhang Li... stop..."
Tang Shu cried so hard that she couldn't speak. She opened her eyes and looked at the clear blue sky, as if she was in a daze.
...
*
“Is the watermelon sweet?”
Suddenly, a young man in a white T-shirt appeared in the room, and he softly asked the powerless fairy in his arms.
The sparrows on the windowsill were pacing back and forth in confusion, chirping in bewilderment.
Hey, that's strange, where did this guy come from?
Zhang Li turned around, chased away the noisy little sparrow, and gently kissed Tang Shu's earlobe.
"It's really inconvenient here. I'll find another house..."
Tang Shu shook her head, "No, I like it here."
"Why? The soundproofing is so poor, I always bite myself..."
She blushed and answered, "Because this place has the flavor of Zhang Li, I like living here."
"Silly Shushu,"
Although the boy said this, he laughed softly.
"I'll move with you..."
"Do we have to move?" Tang Shu asked puzzledly.
Zhang Li nodded, with a look of depth in his eyes that she couldn't understand.
"Because in the future, you will have other guests...it will be inconvenient to live here..."
Jiaojiao blinked her eyes.
"Other guests?"
The boy lowered his head again and gently rubbed her cute nose.
"Ning Hao or Gu Chiqi, who should Shushu see first?"