Chapter 177
Later, there was a hand-catch meatball in the Miao dish. The taste was amazing. A large plate came on, and it was soon eaten by people. So everyone ate it, reached out and continued to grab it. Ling Momo was always naughty and fierce, and refused to admit defeat. He stood up and screamed and picked up the chopsticks. Fortunately, she was extremely fast and the chopsticks accurately picked up the last meatball.
But when she was about to pick it up, a chopstick was inserted into her meatballs and poked them up in front of her.
Ling Momo stared at the meatballs that were getting farther and farther away from her chopsticks, blinked gently, and after two seconds, he turned his head incredibly and looked at the person who stole her meatballs.
After seeing that it was Li Qingshen, Ling Momo's eyes suddenly opened wide. He stared at Li Qingshen for two seconds, and blinked incredible ways.
He is usually quite calm and aloof, how could he do such a childish thing as fighting balls with her?
What's more, he is six years older than her, and he is still her teacher. Can't let her be allowed?
Ling Momo was still immersed in the shock of Li Qingshen joining them to grab the balls, Li Qingshen handed the balls he poked to his mouth slowly, then opened his mouth and bit it at the balls.
Ling Momo had never grabbed two balls, but she finally occupied one, but she was intercepted by the person who thought it was the least likely that she would grab the balls with her.
Perhaps because of drinking, she was a little braver. The more she thought about it, the less she became, the less she was. The second after Li Qingshen bit the ball, she suddenly jumped up and grabbed Li Qingshen's hand. Without thinking, she lowered her head and bit Li Qingshen's fingers that pinched the chopsticks.
Li Qingshen felt pain, his hands trembled, and the chopsticks and meatballs fell to the ground together.
Ling Momo looked at the meatballs stained with soil and plucked her palms a few times in her heart with great satisfaction.
Since you can't rob it, no one can eat it.
Ling Momo was in a good mood and turned around to drink juice.
Li Qingshen looked at the meatballs rolling on the ground, silently stretched out his other hand and gently rubbed the finger she had bitten.
His always indifferent eyes were so deep that he could not see the edge.
No one knows how turbulent his heart is.
Did she know what she was doing just now?
In the Hainan Miao generation, they actually bit his hand without any scruples...
Li Qingshen turned his head and looked at the girl beside her. She looked at the person dancing around the bonfire not far away with her eyebrows and eyes.
He looked at her, his thoughts drifted a little far away.
Not to mention, her teeth were quite hard, and his fingers hurt so much that they were a little numb.
Thinking of this, Li Qingshen lowered his head slightly, and with the light of the bonfire, he saw that the teeth marks on his fingers were neatly arranged, and there was still a trace of heat and moisture on it. His eyes instantly became as hot as a bonfire not far away, and his mood became better in an instant, and even the expression on his face was warm like water.
Hainan Miao people have such a custom, which is to "bite hands to make love". A girl bites a boy's hand. The harder she bites, the deeper she loves it.
Although he knew that she had made unintentional actions for Maruko just now, in such a romantic place that was like a paradise, he was really moved and panicked at that moment...
Li Qingshen looked at the lively and excited girl beside him, and suddenly felt that the world was particularly bright and beautiful.
Not far away is a bonfire burning, with crackling sounds coming, singing and laughing, like a paradise on earth.
Soon everyone had enough food and drinks, and the Miao girls were enthusiastic and unrestrained. Seeing that there were many handsome and charming staff here, they came forward to chat with each other and then pulled them to the bonfire.
Ling Momo and Li Qingshen were no exception. At first, Ling Momo was a little restrained around the bonfire, but later, he gradually let go and became excited to dance.
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Everyone had a great time, but it was already 2:30 in the morning when the show ended.
Li Qingshen drove Ling Momo away. Ling Momo was not sleepy at all and was very energetic. Li Qingshen saw that she was very energetic, hesitated for a few seconds and asked her if she wanted to watch the sunrise.
Ling Momo didn't refuse.
Li Qingshen looked at Ling Momo incredibly for a few more times, then directly loaded into the navigation and drove to Tianya and Haijiao.
The drive was about an hour, and it was not even four o'clock when we arrived. The beach was quiet and there was no one there. The sky in the distance had already faintly brightened.
The sea breeze was strong and the smell of alcohol was dissipated, and Ling Momo became more sober.
Ling Momo and Li Qingshen sat on the beach, but there was a silence between the two.
Ling Momo listened to the sound of waves slapping on the beach, thinking that it was still early before the sunrise, and it was boring and awkward to continue silent, so Ling Momo thought for a while, then turned his head, looked at Li Qing's deep and beautiful face, and spoke to break the silence, "Teacher, let's play a game."
Li Qingshen turned his head, looked at the girl, nodded, and said, "Okay, what game?"
"Well, ask and answer." Ling Momo actually didn't know what game he should play, so he found the simplest game.
Li Qingshen continued to nod, his tone was elegant: "What are the rules?"
"We just want to use the rock-paper-scissors. If you win, ask questions. If you lose, you must answer truthfully. Don't lie. As for the questions, let's choose them on your phone. Just tell me a number. What questions are displayed on your phone will be answered..." Ling Momo said, taking out his phone and clicking on a software. She was afraid that Li Qingshen would lie, so she blinked and smiled brightly and added: "People who lie will not be happy."
"It's a bit like a truth-telling adventure." Li Qingshen thought for a while, then readily agreed: "Okay, let's start."
The two of them had no trace of ink, so they started to rock-scissors directly.
The first time Li Qingshen lost, Ling Momo handed the phone to Li Qingshen and asked: "Teacher, which number do you choose?"
Li Qingshen was silent for two seconds: "4."
Ling Momo thought that asking this question was vain, but the rules were ordered by her, so she couldn't cheat. She looked at the sentence behind 4 and asked: "Teacher, do you have someone you like?"
Chapter completed!