Chapter 463
Boy and Girlfriend
An Zhishui sat on the stone in a daze, pulling her collar tightly, and her beautiful bare feet stepped on the wet ground, slightly cool. The stream flowed through the gaps in her toes, a little itchy, but it was very comfortable. Her straight calves were gathered together, just like cardamom's toes stopped her eyes.
Carefully pulling the hem of the costume covering her legs, An Zhishui couldn't imagine that she was naked inside. She had never had such an experience except after taking a shower in her room, especially with another person, a boy.
An Zhishui remembered what happened when she was a child, and some of it was told by Aunt Tang, who she herself didn't remember.
Aunt Tang said that when An Zhishui first arrived in kindergarten, a little boy rushed to play with An Zhishui, but they started fighting. An Zhishui immediately ran to tell the teacher. Later, the little boy and the little girl stopped playing with An Zhishui.
When he was in elementary school, An Zhishui became a class leader, class leader, Young Pioneers captain, and various positions. He has always studied and worked seriously and is a good class leader who abides by discipline.
When she was in junior high school, a classmate wrote a love letter to An Zhishui. Of course, An Zhishui had to tell the teacher about this dangerous tendency. Later, no male classmate wrote a love letter to An Zhishui. An Zhishui would not mind. She felt that she was doing it right. How old is she thinking about falling in love? That was what an adult did, and she was still a little girl.
I am still a little girl, or I always think that I am a little girl and haven't grown up, so I always think that falling in love is such a far-reaching thing.
I'm in high school. Even in Zhonghai's best high school, there are still many people in love. An Zhishui is not only the class monitor, but also the Student Union League Branch. He focuses on the spiritual and cultural construction of students and campus atmosphere. An Zhishui talks with many classmates who have signs of falling in love. I hope they don't do anything that they regret. Youth is not something they use to degenerate. At that time, there were still many male classmates who chased An Zhishui, but they were all in the first grade of senior year, with ambiguous text messages and all kinds of incredible confessions.
There are many, but none of these boys have a good ending. Some people repeatedly ineffective admonitions have affected An Zhishui's own study and life. An Zhishui directly told the class teacher that if it is from other classes, it must be dealt with more seriously. The classmate can also explain that they often meet and have a good impression of each other without realizing it. Those who are not familiar with each other and do such things. These people just treat going to school as chasing girls. How can An Zhishui take care of their privacy and self-esteem?
After going to college, An Zhishui thought she would still be the same as before, but she met Li Luyou. Although she still insisted, she had the first real good friend of the opposite sex.
Good friends? Are you still good friends now? Are you good friends who are hugging each other naked? Are you good friends who are kissing passionately? Are you good friends who caress her chest with a squinting flesh?
An Zhishui thought of many messy reasons, but every reason was so powerless. As long as he thought of his body, Li Luyou could see clearly, how could such a good friend be a good friend?
An Zhishui felt that it was something that could only happen between lovers. Although he and Li Luyou happened accidentally, since it happened...
Li Luyou said that An Zhishui also quietly admitted that he was not in love, but he felt like he was in love, he was not in love, but he was doing things in love.
An Zhishui looked at Li Luyou through his hair, and his nervous heartbeat gradually calmed down. The sweet feeling that made people unable to breathe came out. With gentle shyness, An Zhishui looked at his back quietly in a daze.
Li Luyou killed the goose, washed it, prepared to set up a fire, and made a simple rack to dry the skirt and underwear for An Zhishui while roasting the goose. Then he remembered that An Zhishui's skirt and underwear were still in the woods.
"I'll go in and take out your clothes for you." Li Luyou glanced at An Zhishui, who looked like a good wife, sitting still, and her shyness on her cheeks was not reduced. Li Luyou knew that she was thinking about something, but Li Luyou didn't know. In short, she didn't seem to be unable to control her emotions.
That's good. There seems to be a strange feeling between the two of them, which seems to be less concealed and more legitimate.
Although there were girls' underwear close to them, An Zhishui nodded. She didn't dare to go into the woods anymore. Then her cheeks flushed. She felt that if it were the past, she would definitely emphasize that she was willing to let Li Luyou touch her underwear because she didn't dare to go into the woods. But now she opened her mouth and didn't say it, feeling that saying such words was so embarrassing.
His body was seen by him, which did not mean that An Zhishui could naturally accept various intimate contacts between the two people who suddenly crossed their "good friends". She lowered her head, listened carefully to Li Luyou's footsteps, and then immediately snatched her underwear from him.
"Please help me make a skirt, I will do this myself." An Zhishui said to look at her toes, then turned around and walked to the side and sat down obediently, like an obedient elementary school student.
Li Luyou just touched An Zhishui's underwear. It was wet, but it still showed the unique warm fragrance of a girl. It was almost the same as what Li Luyou had when he approached her skin. He frowned and saw her refusing to let him help her. He knew that she could not be generous in front of him. Maybe her mentality changed a little, but she was still reserved and shy.
An Zhishui took a little firewood that Li Luyou found, and watched him start to set fire. He started burning on the side. Soon, thick smoke rolled. An Zhishui coughed repeatedly, and his eyes were sore and sore that he was about to shed tears.
"I'll do it." Li Luyou took his underwear from An Zhishui's hand and hung it on both sides of the tree branch, preparing to hang it for a while.
An Zhishui looked at the floating little ***, and a faint pink flew across his soft cheeks. He hurriedly wanted to take it down. He and Li Luyou were sitting here, and her little *** was flying above her head. How could that be?
"If you ask you to do it, you can't do it. When you go down the mountain wearing wet underwear, do you want to just not wear it?" Li Luyou threatened her with a smile.
After looking at Li Luyou, An Zhishui's lips pleated, and turned his head to ignore him with a blushing face.
"You are not allowed to look up, keep looking down and roasting goose to eat." An Zhishui hurriedly reminded him that if Li Luyou still peeked at her little ***, An Zhishui would rather wear wet clothes.
"Okay, I will close my eyes and carry the tree branches to dry it on the fire." Li Luyou said helplessly.
This is a good idea, An Zhishui was a little happy.
Li Luyou put the roast goose on the rack, then cut the branches and carried An Zhishui's underwear tossed and dried it with the heat of the fire.
*** It is thin and soft, and the underwear does not have thick sponge pads, so it is easy to dry. After a while, Li Luyou handed over the underwear to An Zhishui. An Zhishui held it in his hand, which was hot. Thinking about what Li Luyou touched and had to wear it on himself, An Zhishui couldn't help but twist it.
"I'll turn around, hurry up, wait until the roast goose is roasted. Don't try to run into the woods anymore." Seeing An Zhishui holding it and not put it in immediately, Li Luyou just thought she was still embarrassed, and quickly turned around and urged her.
"Yeah." An Zhishui responded with the sound from his nose, moved over to look at Li Luyou, be careful not to let his spring sunshine suddenly appear, and put his underwear into the costume.
Finally, it was no longer hollow, and the sense of security came back. An Zhishui breathed a sigh of relief, a little embarrassed, and said angrily: "I'll wear it."
Li Luyou turned around and An Zhishui, who had a little messy hair, was wearing a elegant scholar's robe. Her slender figure was fascinating. Her tight waist looked graceful. Her delicate toes under the robe were stepping on the brown stones, making her beautiful and delicious.
"Shuishui, I'll ask you something..." Li Luyou saw her sitting down and raised her legs and shook her for a while. He knew that even if her mood was very complicated, she should be good.
When making a blacksmith, you should be calm and relaxed properly. Girls like An Zhishui cannot force them too tightly, but they cannot be too relaxed. If Li Luyou shows that he intends to treat them coldly, An Zhishui may be able to treat them frozen.
"What's the matter?" What Li Luyou is asking now is always related to what happened just now, right? An Zhishui looked at him nervously, and his heart was filled with a hint of entanglement. He seemed to have a little expectation, and his heart was pounding.
"In the future, someone asked me if I had a girlfriend, and I said, how would I answer?" Li Luyou looked at the greasy roast goose, as if he was just asking casually, without looking up at An Zhishui.
When she looks at her, she will be nervous, she will feel very stressed, and maybe she will pretend to be an ostrich again.
"I...how did I know...that's your business..." An Zhishui stammered.
"Then I'll say yes. If someone asks me who my girlfriend is, what should I answer?" Li Luyou said slowly.
"Anyway... in short, you are not allowed to say it is An Zhishui." An Zhishui said in a low voice, twisting his fingers hard in front of his lower abdomen, not knowing whether it was begging or struggling powerlessly, "Don't let others know."
Li Luyou felt that his palm was burned by the flames, so he quickly moved it away a little, but the smile on his face couldn't help but overflow.
"Then from now on, others ask you if you have a boyfriend, how do you answer?" Li Luyou stopped when he saw the answer.
An Zhishui glared at Li Luyou in anger, turned his head and ignored him.
"If you don't say it, I'll tell others who my girlfriend is." Li Luyou chuckled.
"I said I'm just there." An Zhishui Committee opened his mouth aggrievedly. The annoying Li Luyou knew to bully people.
"Then if someone asks your boyfriend again, how will you answer?" Li Luyou didn't care about roasting the goose, put it aside, half-squatted in front of An Zhishui, and held her hand tightly.
"I won't say it." An Zhishui's face was still red, but she was very serious and serious.
Li Luyou knew that it would be useless to force her. She couldn't admit it directly after all, and she was still a little disappointed.
An Zhishui's hand was pulled out of Li Luyou's slightly loose hands, lowered his head, kissed Li Luyou's forehead, looked at him with an inexplicable expression of surprise, bit his fingers, and whispered: "Idiot, is this very important?"
"Not important...Not important..." Li Luyou shook his head repeatedly. Yes, it doesn't matter at all. Does anyone have to say it out loud? So what if he doesn't tell others? He is in love with her, but it doesn't matter whether he and her affairs don't need any other knowledge.
Even if Li Luyou wants to vent his happiness loudly, let everyone know.
"I'm hungry." An Zhishui pointed to the roast goose and suddenly felt a sense of happiness in directing Li Luyou with confidence.
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