Chapter 130
Chapter 130
Chapter 130
"No." Lu An shook his head and refused.
"Oh, uncle, just try it, it's delicious." Zhao Yunqing begged.
Feeling helpless, Lu An pushed his milk tea forward:
"If you want to drink what I have, just drink it."
"Hey, thank you, uncle." Zhao Yunqing, who saw through his thoughts at a glance, chuckled, pulled out his straw without hesitation, inserted it into Lu An's milk tea, and took a deep sip:
"It's really good! Uncle, would you like to try mine? Maybe you will like it too."
[Reminder: Zhao Yunqing is happy, the storyboarding progress of the script of "I'm Not the God of Medicine" has increased by 5.00% (current progress: 90%). 】
"Forget it, I'll just drink mine."
"Uncle, just try."
Under the urging of Zhao Yunqing's repeated invitations, Lu An had no choice but to pull out his straw.
Looking at the straw that Lu Anna leaned closer and closer to, Zhao Yunqing was still a little hesitant and nervous.
Originally thinking of persuading Lu An, when Lu An reached over with a straw, he directly grabbed Lu An's straw, then put one end into his own mouth and the other end into Lu An's mouth.
In this way, what Lu An drank was the milk tea that had passed through his mouth once.
When he saw this video on the Internet, Zhao Yun was so excited that he even simulated the scene with the uncle several times.
But when things came to an end, Zhao Yunqing was still timid.
Next time, next time.
Persuading himself like this, Lu An's straw was inserted into his own baked milk.
Taking a sip gently, Lu An was a little displeased by the indescribable smell.
"I don't like your taste very much." Lu An took the straw back:
"I still like this kind of milk tea similar to fruit juice."
"Okay." Zhao Yun nodded lightly:
"Then next time I buy other ones, you can try them. I don't believe you only like lychee manna."
"No." Lu An frowned and refused:
"If I don't like it and I can't finish it, wouldn't it be a waste?"
"Who said it was a waste?" Zhao Yun gave Lu An a white look:
"I can drink it, as long as it is milk tea, I like it."
"..." Lu An was slightly silent, and then said:
"I always feel like you're making excuses so you can drink one more cup of milk tea."
"Uncle, how can you insult people's innocence out of thin air like this?"
The two were chatting while drinking milk tea in the milk tea shop.
After drinking the milk tea, the two held hands and went for a walk outside.
Zhao Yunqing, who was with Lu An, seemed very excited, jumping up from time to time to reach for the branches next to him, or circling around Lu An excitedly.
Feeling Zhao Yunqing's happiness, Lu An's mood became very happy.
The two were a little tired from walking slowly, so they found a long chair for people to rest on the side of the road and sat down.
"Yun Qing, let's play a game?" Lu An who was sitting on the chair suddenly proposed.
"Okay. What game are you playing?"
"Slap on the back of the hand."
"Row"
The two of them play guessing games to decide whose hand should be placed down, once.
Lu An used fists, and Zhao Yunqing used scissors.
"You lost." Lu An said slightly excitedly.
"No, no." Zhao Yun lightly shook his head like a rattle:
"Uncle, I think once is too hasty, three times is right. You have won once now, and you have to win twice."
"It's clear that the first time is subject to agreement, but you're playing tricks again."
"Oh, uncle, she is a girl, you have to let me go." After saying that, Zhao Yunqing made another aggrieved expression:
"And as your girlfriend, it's not too much to ask for a little privilege, right?"
"All right, all right." Lu An sighed, what else could he say?
One's own object can only be pampered by oneself.
After guessing several times in a row, Lu An won again.
"Wow, uncle, are you cheating? How could you keep winning?" Zhao Yun pouted lightly, dissatisfied with his loss.
"Hey, that's my strength." Lu An raised his eyebrows proudly.
Even if it's just such a trivial matter as guessing fist, being able to show yourself in front of Zhao Yunqing also gave Lu An a sense of accomplishment in his heart.
"Come on." Lu An stretched out his hand, palm up, motioning for Zhao Yun to gently put his palm up.
"No, uncle, we still have to continue guessing fists." Zhao Yun sniffed lightly and said:
"This time we will be based on five times."
"???" Question marks popped up in Lu An's head:
"Why are you lying again?"
"I didn't, I just don't believe you keep beating me." Zhao Yun lightly denied.
"... Then, do you still play on the back of your hand?"
"Play."
"Then you've been guessing punches, when will you play?"
"I'll play when I beat you." Zhao Yunqing said seriously.
"..."
After guessing several punches, Zhao Yunqing finally won.
"Uncle, come on." With a smile on his face, Zhao Yun stretched out his hand, ready to start playing with the back of his hand.
"No, you played tricks before, and I will play tricks too, and start guessing again." Lu An said.
"Wow, uncle, how can you, a boy, be like me, a girl?" Zhao Yunqing pouted and wrinkled his nose.
"That's what you did first." In fact, Lu An's temperament is generally not so contentious, and whoever comes first will not have much influence.
But when he was with Zhao Yun lightly, there would always be some youthful spirit in Lu An.
Zhao Yun lightly thought about it and said:
"Uncle, if you continue to guess, if you win, I will definitely continue to ask you to guess. So, if you want to play on the back of your hand, I will do it first."
"..." Lu An didn't expect Zhao Yunqing to say this so bluntly:
"Is cheating so upright now?"
"Yes." Zhao Yunqing nodded triumphantly:
"I'm a girl. Besides, I'm your girlfriend, what do you let me do? Let me hit you first, and you won't lose any meat."
"Huh." Lu An touched his forehead with some headaches, and finally had no choice but to agree:
"Okay, okay, you go first."
"Yeah, uncle, you're awesome." Zhao Yun yelled lightly, and then he leaned over, stretched out both hands, and hugged Lu An tightly.
[Reminder: Zhao Yunqing is happy, the storyboarding progress of the script of "I'm Not the God of Medicine" has increased by 5.00% (current progress: 95%). 】
Being hugged by Zhao Yunqing like this, Lu An's whole body froze, and immediately there was a lot of excitement and excitement in his heart.
The two hugged each other instantly, and Zhao Yunqing stretched out his hand, urging Lu An to put it up quickly.
Zhao Yunqing's little hand was on the bottom, and Lu An's was on top.
Both eyes fell on the two hands, one wanted to hit and the other wanted to hide.
After two days, the subscriptions did not increase but decreased? ? ?
(End of this chapter)
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