Male God, a Little Su

"Go for dinner? Take me one, I just starve to death."

"Go on your own, don't bother me."

Yi Ze took out his wallet from his pocket and threw it directly into Fat Tiger's hand, "Buy it at will."

Just don't follow him.

After all, he strode out of the villa.

Fat Tiger held his wallet blankly and blinked, "Brother, why is it so weird? Could it be that you have lost your love?"

"Snapped--"

Mo Han rolled his eyes and slapped him on the back of the head.

"Don't guess, you are resurrected, come back quickly! Go to dinner after the fight."

Fat Tiger let out a sullen "Oh".

-

Not long after Yi Ze left the villa, he saw a slender figure walking along the river bank in the distance.

It was still a large sweater, and the wind blew up the hem like a kite. It seemed that it could be swept away by the wind in the next second.

His eyes lit up and strode up to catch up.

"elder sister!"

With the wind whistling, Su Yan turned around with a cigarette in his mouth.

The woman put her hands in the pockets of the sweater, her expression was lazy, and her eyes were full of tiredness.

Blue shirt and black jeans, simple and refreshing dress, smiling like a galaxy falling into his silence, very beautiful.

like a ray of sunshine.

"Sister, we meet again."

Yi Ze trotted to Su Yan's side, calmed his breath, and panted slightly.

"What about your sister?"

Su Yan pursed her lips, and with a smile in her black eyes, looked him up and down with interest.

Those eyes seemed to have turned into a real body, and Yi Ze was completely uncomfortable looking at it.

He touched his nose and coughed.

I saw the ridicule in Su Yan's eyes.

She recognized herself.

This realization made Yi Ze both happy and embarrassed.

"Cough, she's at home."

"Oh, like this--"

The wind blew her shoulder-length black hair, and Su Yan walked forward with a chuckle, "I like your sister quite a bit."

His voice was hoarse, even more demagogic than wine.

Yi Ze's ears were hot, "Then... I'll ask her to see you next time."

Su Yan nodded and answered quickly.

"OK."

Yi Ze scratched his head and rolled his eyes with a smile.

"Sister, let me invite you to dinner."

In the evening, those who got off work took a walk with their families by the river.

The setting sun was like blood, staining the river surface red.

In the distance there were sparkling waves, and occasionally ships rowed by.

Su Yan shrugged, looked sideways at Yi Ze and chuckled, "Classmate, in what capacity are you inviting me to dinner, eh?"

Her tail rises, as if there is no hook.

Yi Ze's Adam's apple rolled, not daring to look at the glint in her eyes.

"Sister is what she thinks it is."

When this sentence fell, Yi Ze scolded himself in his heart.

idiot!

Another hoarse and slightly crisp chuckle, Su Yan looked at him and asked, "How old are you?"

"19."

"Ah... grown up."

Su Yan sighed, took the last puff of cigarette, took two steps forward abruptly, stood on tiptoe, put his hand on his shoulder, and breathed lightly on Yi Ze's face.

The corners of his eyes frowned frivolously.

"Classmate, don't you want to pick me up? Huh?"

"No... I'm coughing..."

Yi Ze, who smelled of smoke, burst into tears in an instant. He coughed a few times, only to feel a burst of hot air rushing towards his face.

In the strong smoke smell, there is also a faint fragrance.

The action is ambiguous and suggestive.

Yi Ze didn't expect Su Yan to speak so directly, but after thinking about it, he took it for granted.

She's been like this since I met her.

"No? It looks like I'm being selfish."

"No, I just..."

I'm coming

I ran to bed at 8 o'clock last night, and ended up sleeping until 8 o'clock the next morning == I really owe too much sleepiness

To be honest, I want to run away orz every day Calvinka gets dizzy, as expected, I was knocked by the editor today

what human suffering is this