Senior Sister Salt Department is Only Sweet To Me

The turbulent turbulence in the pupils, flashing endless words, the most profound and obvious is the shock.

Meng Han could see clearly, and knew that everyone in the class was looking at them at this time, and bent his eyes towards the girl, grasping the measure of not being too alien but not too familiar, "Xiao Yang?"

She knew that with Shen Muyang's small fame in University A and her appearance, her past in Jingshui would definitely be unearthed. They are school sisters and schoolmates who have a good relationship, and they don't need to be unfamiliar. human appearance.

Shen Muyang was still staring at her, her beautiful amber eyes were full of reflections on this figure, and there was no room for anything else.

Her head was blank, she didn't understand how her girlfriend appeared in her class, how she was separated for two years, the first sentence of the reunion could be downplayed to be like an ordinary classmate, so irrelevant.

Even, her brain freezed due to excessive surprise, and she couldn't tell what Meng Han said.

Then, with a light cough, Meng Han raised his eyebrows at her from an angle that others could not see, reminding her of the warning.

The girl's brows and eyes were originally indifferent and cold. When she glanced at her like this, Shen Muyang's thoughts returned to a little bit of confusion. The rustling exploration and the small discussion gradually became clear and spread into her eardrums.

A fair forearm swept across her range, and gently twitched the textbook under her elbow. The five fingers were long and beautiful.

The slight pulling sensation made Shen Muyang snap back to her senses, she lowered her head slightly, her long-forgotten breathing finally restarted, her chest was suffocating with a sense of hypoxia, but her small mouth was breathing rapidly, "Yes."

When his hands loosened, the textbook arrived between the two of them.

In the middle, only ten seconds have passed.

"Do they know each other?"

"It looks like you know each other, former classmate?"

"Wow, as expected, the classmates of the champion are also academic tyrants. They are all exchange students. They should have good grades?"

"What kind of straight man's thinking, you know how to study, and you still think that you are studying in a dark high school. The classmates who shouldn't be beautiful are all beautiful. Is this more in line with the thinking mode of our college students?"

"Okay, I know everyone is excited and curious, but now it's class time!" The class guide used the microphone to easily suppress the voices of the classmates in the class, "Go back to the textbook for me, if there is anything you want to talk about, let's talk about it after class!"

After a little noise, the class guide was quickly pulled back to the main theme and started today's lesson.

Although there are still some curious eyes swept to Meng Han's side from time to time, but they are only curious about the new classmates, and no one has noticed the unusual affection between the two.

Shen Muyang lowered his head slightly, staring at the unfolded textbook, his eyes were actually out of focus, even though his face matched Meng Han's indifference, his heart was turbulent and his emotions were ups and downs.

Time flowed minute by minute, and the two of them sat quietly together like this, as if they were really listening to the class carefully, roaming in the ocean of knowledge, no one could see anything wrong with them.

Only the two of them knew very well that Meng Han was the only one who moved during the whole process, flipping the pages following the rhythm of the class guide, while Shen Muyang was simply maintaining a posture, calm.

A difficult class finally passed, and the teacher dismissed the get out of class as soon as the bell rang. There was no procrastination in high school, and the students happily rushed out with their books in their hands. The first day of school, no amount of curiosity could match. For a long-awaited university, a beautiful and free life.

They eagerly followed their newly-acquainted roommates and golfers, and went shopping, playing ball, and Internet cafes. At most, they cast a glance when they passed by, and soon the classroom was swept away.

Shen Muyang also neatly packed her things, but in fact she had nothing to pack.

A bag, a few books, and a stationery bag.

Stuffing the last stationery bag into the schoolbag, his legs suddenly lightened, the backpack was in the hands of Meng Han next to him, the other party got up, hung the bag naturally on one shoulder, and made room for her in the corridor to wait for her.

When the girl's things were picked up, she didn't say a word, didn't look at her girlfriend, got up silently, passed the girl, and walked straight out.

Meng Han tilted his head, Xindao primary school girl really became more mature and sensible, and her emotions were so restrained.

Then he silently praised his girlfriend in his heart, followed behind him quietly with his bag on his back, and someone led her away.

The two passed through the long corridor one after the other, passed the spiral staircase, and never said a word.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Meng Han finally hurried a few steps to catch up with the girl when he passed through a dim aisle, "Xiao Yang."

I hadn't noticed it at first, but just looking at the girl's back like this, she always felt that the figure in front of her seemed to be getting tighter and tighter, and the whole person was not quite right.

Touching the girl's slender arm, a very slight tremor came from under her fingers. Meng Han found that the girl's whole body was trembling to a very small extent, every inch of her muscles collapsed very tight, and it was physically difficult for her to control herself.

"What?" Before Meng Han's blurted question could be finished, the girl dodged sideways and avoided her touch.

Meng Han froze in place, this was the first time Xiao Yang had rejected her contact.

Did her sudden appearance startle the girl?

It turned out that no matter how long it took, the tears when she met the girl would make her so overwhelmed.

This is a concrete road in a dark room. A drop of water the size of a bean smashed to the ground, stunning the dark water stain. Meng Han realized that her little girlfriend was crying.

"You're back."

"Yes, I'm back." Meng Han hurried back to her.

There was nothing in the hallway, except for a few windows open on the side and diagonally above the ceiling, shedding white beams of sunlight.

Between the light and the light, you can see tiny dust floating in the air, and there is a faint sound of laughter from the students at the end of the distance.

"It was so sudden when you left, you didn't say a word, and now you come back, you didn't say a word to me?" The girl raised her head suddenly, a fine mist of water hung on her beautiful eyelashes, her eyes were full of Sharp, he questioned her.

Meng Han was suffocated in his heart and was speechless.

The sudden departure before was her fault, but it was also something she could not have predicted.

This sudden return, was she trying to surprise the girl, but made the girl angry?

"I'm sorry." Meng Han said abruptly, holding his schoolbag with one arm, his fingers grabbing the strap of the schoolbag in front of him.

After two full years of vacancy, they only exchanged a few words by voicemail.

Little is known about each other's lives.

In fact, there should have been quite a few differences of thought.

Meng Han, who was already at a loss, was even more hesitant under this uncertainty. If such a situation had been in the past, she would not hesitate to step up to hug the girl and explain all the misunderstandings clearly.

But at this time, she was a little unable to move forward.

"Sister, I'm not blaming you." Still Shen Muyang softened her voice again, she looked at Meng Han standing a step away from her, and there was an indistinct barrier between the two for no reason. .

"I'm sorry." Shen Muyang took a deep breath, she was actually happy when she saw Meng Han.

Very, very happy, so happy that she didn't choose to say anything, so happy that she no longer had to be as careful as in the previous message, taking into account the unfamiliar environment in which she was living and suppressing her emotions, she almost blurted out her grievances over the years.

So eagerly used any reason to sigh at Meng Han and confided his dissatisfaction.

How could she not know that the separation at the beginning was not what Meng Han wished, and when Meng Han could contact her, Meng Han also called her the first time. Senior sister has always been a very responsible person.

The sudden return this time is also to surprise her. Senior Sister always treats her with all her heart and will not hide any malicious intentions.

"Let's go first." Shen Muyang swallowed hard and spit out a sentence.

She could see the helplessness on Meng Han's face and understand Meng Han's grievance.

But in the same way, the long time interval has also put a layer of shackles on her. Senior sister even changed the style of dressing. Standing in front of her, she is so mature and so unfamiliar, so that she can't be as carefree as before. He threw himself into the arms of the senior, to act like a spoiled child to comfort and tell his feelings.

Although, she was absolutely sure how much they liked each other.

Probably, it will take some time to digest.

The moment Shen Muyang turned around, Meng Han grabbed her wrist. She turned around and saw Meng Han's peach blossom eyes, dark and bottomless, "Xiao Yang, you are not happy."

"I don't." The girl subconsciously denied, "Sister, don't get me wrong."

Meng Han stared at her, not letting go, not letting her move.

"I'm just." Shen Muyang was a little flustered, and his heartbeat inevitably began to speed up again.

"Just what?" Although it was a questioning word, Meng Han's tone was not fierce.

Under Meng Han's gaze, Shen Muyang couldn't escape, and lowered his head a little bit.

The two were at a stalemate.

It may be more than ten seconds, or it may be more than ten minutes.

Shen Muyang was imprisoned and couldn't do anything, and his emotions were up and down again, and he murmured, "Why didn't you tell me first when you came back, didn't you come to me first, don't you know how long I waited?"

Finally, unable to hold back, he was forced into a coquettish tone.

Meng Han pulled the man closer to him and leaned in front of him, "I'm sorry I didn't tell you first, but I did come to look for you as soon as I got back. I came to catch this class as soon as I got off the plane, the luggage was still in the trunk of the car, and the car was parked in the school parking lot, I will show you later if you don’t believe me.”

"What else did I provoke you, say it together."

The girl's voice was clear, with serious seriousness.

Shen Muyang's little emotions were scattered a lot, she raised her eyes to glance, and then hurriedly staggered her gaze, "Sister, don't be angry."

Meng Han sighed, "I won't be mad at you."

"Then, we." The girl lowered her head to look at this and then at that, but did not dare to look at her, as if she was extremely resistant to the current situation, "Let's go?"

Meng Han looked at her and touched her bangs, but the girl didn't move, she seemed to move towards her very slightly.

"Xiao Yang, look up."

The girl froze and tried to raise her head little by little, but she failed for a long time.

Meng Han stretched out a hand, pinched her chin, lifted it up slightly, met Shen Muyang's timid eyes, paused word by word, and opened her thin lips lightly.

"I like that you are angry with me, that you are angry with me, that you care about me now."

With the sudden confession, the girl's pupils trembled violently, and without the slightest delay, tears poured out and became a string of beads.

"Xiao Yang, I like your lively appearance with your voice and expression." Meng Han said at the end, his voice was almost murmured, he looked at her face greedily, but did not do anything else, just pinched her chin like this , did not allow her to dodge, and let the girl's tears flow down her cheeks to her chin as if they didn't want money. The last two strings of tears converged on the wrist she was holding the girl, and then tickly rolled to the ground.

Don't feel uncomfortable, don't worry that your petty temper will hurt me, as long as it's you, I like it no matter what.

As long as you can stand in front of me alive, not just frame by frame in videos or pictures, even if you are angry with me, I will cherish it very much.

It's really been a long time since they met so closely.

Under her gentle gaze, the girl almost collapsed and bit her lip.

Meng Han didn't force her, and finally let go of the fingers that imprisoned her.

"Sister!"

In the next second, that fluffy little head caught up with her unfinished retreating motion, slammed into her arms, pressed her forehead hard against her heart, and smeared Meng Han with tears and snot. On a delicate silk shirt.

The carefully suppressed emotions erupted again in the lover's indulgent confession, and the heavy crying mumbled indistinctly, "I miss you."

again and again.

Meng Han hugged her back, bowed slightly, and squeezed Shen Muyang into his arms.

The two bodies fit tightly together, and there was no gap.

In the diagonally rear window, a beam of light from the scorching sun passed through the two of them, printing a pair of silhouettes snuggling and overlapping on the opposite wall.

"I miss you as well."

Just like two years ago, one whimpered and acted coquettishly, while the other coaxed softly.

I don't know how long it took until a distant voice came from behind, and it was other students passing by.

The girl was unconscious. Ever since she buried her head in her chest, she has never stopped crying, scratching Meng Han's heart with tingling sourness.

Meng Han didn't let her go just now, because she didn't want to let the reunion continue to ferment. She never handled matters in a sloppy way, and she was reluctant to let her girl feel uneasy and sad all the way. Now that the estrangement has been eliminated.

"Good, let's go home." Meng Han reluctantly pulled the girl out of his arms and led him out.

Fortunately, crossing this aisle is the parking lot, and I didn't meet anyone along the way. Occasionally, teachers commuting to and from get off work passed by and didn't pay attention to them.

It can be seen that Meng Han's driving skills have improved significantly compared to two years ago. He galloped all the way, but remained stable.

When he got out of the car, Shen Muyang had already burst into tears.

The girlfriend opened the car door for her, led her to the trunk, and showed two large suitcases in front of her in front of her.

"I didn't lie to you. I only got things done over there temporarily yesterday. I bought a ticket and came here. I only brought two sets of luggage for business trips. The rest still need to be sent over there."

Seriously, he confirmed what he had just said to her.

Shen Muyang grabbed her hand and shook it gently.

In the yard, the sun was shining brightly, and Meng Han squinted at her.

"Meng Meng, you are still very cute when you are serious."

Perhaps it was because the light was too hot, and Meng Han's thin earlobes had a pink-toned transparency in the sunlight, faintly glowing red.

"You're cuter."

"Puchi", the girl grinned and pulled her to the door.

The corners of Meng Han's lips also twitched, and he followed her footsteps accommodatingly.

This is her and Shen Muyang's small home. It has been two years since they set foot there, and it is still the same as before.

The green lawn has been trimmed regularly, the grass is neither deep nor shallow, and it is blooming with vitality.

As soon as the door was opened, the girl eagerly pulled the person in, then slammed the door tightly, her wrists pulled Meng Han's body down a little, and kissed her lips.

"Then I'm so cute, you like me a little more."

Meng Han chuckled, "It has reached the limit."

The girl hooked her hands around her neck and smiled coquettishly, "Then let me know."

"Ok?"

With a sip, Shen Muyang gave a demonstration with a full smile.

Meng Han was amused, how could this little idiot never learn to be reserved?

She put the schoolbag on her back on the cabinet in the entrance, and under the girl's expectant gaze, she leaned over again, "Close your eyes."

The girl obediently closed her eyes, pursed her lips slightly, and invited her to kiss.

The warm touch was first printed on Shen Muyang's eyelids, inch by inch, lovingly and cherishingly ran over.

"It's said that if you cry for a long time, your eyes will swell, but you haven't made any progress for so many years."

Shen Muyang was feeling the cool softness against her hot eyelids at first, and enjoying it, she frowned, humming in dissatisfaction, "How can anyone train a girlfriend as soon as they enter the house."

"How can I teach you?" Meng Han kissed the corner of her eye and the bridge of her nose, "It hurts."

"Xiao Yang, you are not allowed to cry because of me in the future." The girl's voice gradually changed from clear to hoarse, she kissed her cheeks, and finally found her lips and pushed the person against the wall of the entrance, "No, in the future. I won't let you cry like this again for whatever reason."

The last words were lost in the entanglement of their lips and teeth.

Their lips parted, and the two of them couldn't catch their breath.

I don't know when, the girl's back against the wall's posture changed, softened into a | beach | water, snuggled into Meng Han's arms, sticking to each other.

Only this kind of intimacy can confirm that the other party's existence is real, as if the kiss is not enough to make up for the vacancy of the last two years, the girl took a few breaths, then raised her head and asked her girlfriend for a kiss.

"Good, you have to order first, it's time to eat."

Meng Han tilted his head, avoiding the sticky little thing, picked him up, and carried him directly to the living room sofa.

The little girl was not very happy at first, why is it such a disappointment, who has not seen her girlfriend for so long and is as indifferent as senior sister, and doesn't give a good kiss to her.

However, after Meng Han put her on the sofa, he half-kneeled on the ground, grabbed her ankle, put it on his knee, and loosened her shoelaces with a serious and natural expression.

Even two years ago, the two of them had never been so hypocritical.

Senior Sister is expressing her feelings in her own way, conveying her inexhaustible favor.

Shen Muyang blushed and instinctively shrank back. Meng Han grabbed it, and the part that touched her skin was slightly itchy, "Look at the takeout first, I'll take it off for you."

Where can the girl calm down and look at the mobile app, and she responded, but she didn't leave her girlfriend in the corner of the corner.

"How is it, have you ordered it?" Meng Han changed her shoes for her, and went to Xuanguang to change a pair of slippers at home. After finishing them, he came back and sat down next to the girl, "What would you like to eat?"

Shen Muyang turned his head to the side, his toes tucked in his slippers were tangled uncomfortably, and the ankle just held by Meng Han was still scorching hot, flowing with blood.

"Huh?" Seeing that she didn't speak, Meng Han snorted softly.

Under the gaze of Meng Han's affectionate peach blossom eyes, the girl's cheeks blushed visibly. I don't know what to think, her throat rolled and she hooked her fingers.

Meng Han frowned suspiciously, what did he have to say in his own home that he needed to look like this?

But strange but strange, Meng Han still listened to it.

The warm breath sprayed on her ear, and the girl's thin voice said, "You, I want to eat you."

The author has something to say: Meng Han, I underestimated my daughter-in-law. I haven't seen her for two years. Is this always unreserved?

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