Chapter 1105 Fan two 148: Nono is blocked? Don't like me now?

  In the box

  Sichuan cuisine is mainly spicy. The red and bright chili makes people's appetites. Especially at this time, a slice of boiled pork is served with a layer of hot oil on it, which completely radiates the deliciousness of the meat.

  This is a meal for acquaintances, not so restrained, Duan Yinuo has been coveting the boiled pork slices for a long time, watching that no one has moved his chopsticks, and pursing his mouth.

   "Eat." Duan Yiyan said, "They are chatting, you have to wait for them to move their chopsticks, I'm afraid the dishes are cold."

  The tutoring of Duan’s family is still very good, usually it is the elders who move the chopsticks before they can move.

"Ok."

  Duan Yinuo did not expect the chopsticks to stretch out, the hot oil on it, rolling again, "hiss——"

  Pinched a small piece of meat, but the palm of her hand was splashed twice by the oil star. The pain at that moment made her hurriedly put down her chopsticks.

  She did not move very much, not even a word, she lowered her head, touched the palm of her hand, and the place where the oil star splashed down became red.

   "It's hot?" Suddenly a figure enveloped her, blocking her light.

  She could clearly feel that this person was very close to her, because the breath he exhaled, splashed down little by little, blowing the velvet on her forehead slightly and itchy.

   "No." Duan Yinuo rubbed his fingers. This kind of burn was not a major problem, but it was really painful just now.

"Let me see."

   "No need..." Duan Yinuo coughed, for fear of being seen by others around him.

"Let me see!"

  The man seemed to be unable to understand people, his tone was very weak, but very tough.

   Duan Yi promised nothing, spread his palms under the table, "It's okay."

   is only a little red, at this time, in addition to feeling hot, the burning sensation has long been gone.

  She scanned the table and watched the surrounding movement carefully. Duan Linbai was smiling and talking to Fu Sinian about the previous marriages. Xu Jiamu and Duan Yiyan were listening, and no one seemed to notice them.

  When she was getting distracted, she suddenly felt that the back of her hand was gently held by someone, and that person gently rubbed her scald with his fingertips twice.

  Probably because of operating the computer all the time, there is a thin cocoon on the edge of his thumb.

  The place scalded by the oil star is already slightly red and swollen and very sensitive. He touched it like this...

  Duan Yinuo stiffened.

   I feel my heart trembles.

   "It seems a little swollen." He squinted.

"It's okay, I was scalded a bit." Duan Yinuo wanted to withdraw her hand, but the manpower was too strong, she didn't break free for a while. When she was a little annoyed, she used a little more force. He released his hand and sat upright It's just the same as before.

  The two sit down, as if everything has never happened before.

  Duan Yinuo felt that the place scalded by oil stars was getting hotter and hotter, and the whole palm of his hand was warm, and a layer of sweat appeared.

  The spot where he had touched, just didn't feel very obvious, but at this time, the feeling was constantly thinking about it in his mind, as if he was covered with hot oil.

   Zi Zi Lala, completely messed up.

   "Nono——" Xu Jiamu suddenly called her.

   "Huh?" Duan Yinuo suddenly returned to his senses, "Mom, what's the matter?"

  "How is the paper recently written?"

   "Very good." Duan Yinuo said casually. At this moment, her heart was in a mess, holding a water cup, drinking a sip of cold tea, trying to suppress the heat in her heart.

  Actually, she just wrote the beginning of her thesis, but when parents ask how your homework is written, most children will say that they are almost done, but in fact they are all the same in their hearts. It's just a perfunctory parent.

   "I happen to be writing a paper recently. You can send your paper back and I will show it to you."

  Duan Yi promise almost choked with water.

  Xu Jiamu wants to be promoted in the hospital and has requirements for published papers. It is normal for her to write papers.

   "Mom, we are not a professional, what are you doing looking at my thesis." Duan Yinuo smiled bitterly.

  "I probably understand all majors of undergraduate thesis." Xu Jiamu said bluntly.

   "Yeah." Duan Yinuo took a sip of tea, feeling bitter in his heart.

   "Are you okay? I think your face is quite red."

   "The dishes are too spicy, so what... I'll go to the bathroom and take a breath." Duan Yinuo finished speaking and walked out with his mobile phone.

  It’s over. If her paper is seen by her mother, she must know that she hasn’t written anything recently.

  From childhood to age, she was most afraid that Xu Jiamu would tutor her to do homework, which would make her doubt her IQ. She even asked, "Mom, am I yours? Why am I not smarter than you."

  Xu Jiamu just said, "Look at your dad and you will know."

  "……"

Duan Yinuo walked out of the box, simply washed his face, and was about to call someone for help. But for the paper, who can help? This is not the previous winter and summer homework. Everyone did not write anything. Same, there is no way to refer to each other at all.

After thinking about it, she gave up and decided to face the reality. As soon as she turned her head, she saw a familiar figure, her fingers tightened suddenly, and the temperature in the place where he had just touched seemed to start to rise again...

  He is still wearing a white sweater, leaning against the wall, his legs are lined up slender and straight, his head slightly tilted, just staring straight at her.

  Duan Yinuo came out to be a thief, and naturally found a relatively hidden and safe place, but at this time this place seemed to be a prison for her and couldn't get out.

  His facial features are deep-grown, his eyes are deep, and he looks at her with raised eyebrows, expressing informality, like the blast of autumn, which is hard to ignore.

  Conscientiously and attentively at work, but at ordinary times is extremely loose, completely different from Fu Sinian.

  "Are you coming out to the bathroom, too?" Duan Yinuo broke the dullness.

   "No."

  The dark corridor, the light is dim, and his voice is stained hoarse for no reason.

   "That..." Duan Yinuo coughed, "I'm going in."

  She wanted to run as she talked, but someone moved faster, and one step blocked her way. The corridor was not big, he occupied the middle, which made Duan Yinuo unable to advance or retreat.

"you……"

   "That umbrella is not mine."

  Duan Yi promised for a moment, wouldn’t it be the one who came to ask for an umbrella? What’s so good about that umbrella that’s broken wind, leaking rain, and falling apart?

  She is going crazy, she can't say, because your umbrella is too broken, it was thrown by my mother.

   "I found that you are a particularly irresponsible person."

  "I'm not responsible?" Duan Yinuo was stunned. She was indeed not very reliable. She admitted that she was sometimes confused about this matter, but no one said she was not responsible.

   "You used to come to me often, but I haven't come recently." His voice was very soft, but the corridor was too close, as if there was an echo.

   hit her ear, then hit her heart again.

   "I took my umbrella and didn't return it."

  "At that time, did you forget what you did to me?"

  Duan Yinuo's pupils trembled slightly, and the whole person was stupid. At this moment, there was no ambiguity in my heart. The whole body was cold, and then his face was flushed with embarrassment.

   Thinking of what happened that day, her palms were so hot that she started to sweat.

   is a guilty conscience in the end.

  "Duan Yinuo..."

   "Hmm." She hung her head, annoyed at the bottom of her heart. It was really unlucky today. Her mother was going to check her thesis. The bad things she did before thought it was perfect, but she was caught by someone.

  It's no wonder that this great **** who doesn't like to go out has appeared frequently by his side recently, dare to come to her to settle accounts.

   "Look up at me."

"Ok."

  Duan Yinuo was also born with courage. After everything was done, it didn't matter. He simply raised his head and looked directly at him. At this time, the two were separated by a distance, not very close.

  It’s just that he drinks coffee all year round, and even his clothes seem to have a faint coffee smell.

  Bitter and sweet.

   is the same as a crush.

  "Are you not liking me now?"

  Duan Yinuo was confused by this question. She didn't know how to answer, so she couldn't directly admit that she liked it. What she said was all girls. Faced with this kind of thing, her face was still a little thin.

  If you don’t like...

  Too bad!

  She hesitated, not knowing what to say, but the person in front of her didn’t continue to say anything, “I’ve been out for a long time, so it’s time to go back.”

  He seemed to have got the answer he wanted. When he turned around, his expression relaxed a little, but Duan Yinuo's heart was messed up again.

  I don’t know what he meant.

  *

  After eating and returning home, Duan Yinuo turned on the computer, prepared to temporarily hug his feet, and write a little paper, but his brain was messed up. After sitting in front of the computer for more than an hour, he only typed out a punctuation mark.

  At this time, the mailbox prompts that there is a new mail, and she clicks on it at will. When she sees the sender, she is shocked.

  Should this person send himself some virus email in order to retaliate against himself? Is he going to hack his computer?

   Hesitating, unable to restrain her curiosity, she clicked on the e-mail. It contained all the materials she could use to write the paper. It was very comprehensive. Some of them were not even collected by her, so they could be used...

  She gritted her teeth, what should I do? I still like him!

Duan Yiyan was only separated from her bedroom by a wall, and she frowned slightly when she heard screams coming from the next door.

  Isn’t it silly to write a paper?

  Today is the last day of the double monthly pass. If you have a monthly pass, don’t forget to vote, huh~

  In a paragraph, I heard the screams next door, and I must have no expression on my face. I can’t help but [cover my face]

  (End of this chapter)

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