The Paranoid Villain’s Little Fairy

Didn't you say you don't eat? Liu Mianmian's spit in her chest turned into a slander. She quickly raised her feet to catch up with Shen Shenxing. When walking beside him, she did not forget to put her head down and organize her clothes, covering everything that could be covered. ,Poker face.

Liu Mianmian raised her head and asked him, "Where to eat?"

The boy put his hands in the pockets of dark jeans, and his long and narrow eyes were half-covered by his eyelids, making him look a little cool and thin.

It was getting dark, Liu Mianmian and Shen Shenxing stood on the side of the road and hired a taxi to go back to school.

Liu Mianmian's class WeChat group chat is lively, while talking about the upcoming military training, while talking about the precautions for military training, it is in full swing. The taxi driver is a chatty old master. He saw Liu Mianmian nervously playing with his mobile phone in the rearview mirror, while the teenager was sleeping with a blank face. I still like to be bored in my heart, in fact, if you have something to say, just say it.”

Liu Mianmian was stunned for half a second, then she quickly waved her hand: "Uncle is not, we..."

"

Liu Mianmian explained with a blushing face, and Shen Shenxing, who seemed to be asleep, suddenly opened his eyes and stared at her with a half-smile.

Neatly trimmed, and a small and lovely crescent moon. Liu Mianmian's skin was very white and thin, almost transparent, and she wanted to gently pierce it with her sharp teeth and **** her beautiful blood.

Liu Mianmian blushed, eyes full of panic, and explained crampedly: "Uncle, it's really not, you misunderstood."

The driver glanced at Shen Shenxing: "Take your breath, your little girlfriend is about to say goodbye to you, we men should be more open-minded, husband and wife quarrel at the head of the bed , there's nothing wrong with it."

"..." The more she said it, the more outrageous she became. Liu Mianmian opened her mouth, not knowing how to clear the uncle driver's misunderstanding. Although the young man beside him was dressed simply, the nobility and elegance reflected in his beautiful eyes could not be faked. Liu Mianmian was a little flustered when she remembered President Sheng's polite attitude towards Zhou Shengming and Duan Jianzhou before.

Liu Mianmian pretended to look at the scenery outside the window, isolating Shen Shenxing from her eyes that had been entangled in her.

Shen Shenxing could see her trembling eyelashes, long and curled, thick and beautiful like a small fan. She stretched out her tongue and licked her lower lip lightly, a little nervous and a little uneasy. The licked lips were plump and full, and she wanted to take a bite, trying to catch her fierce kiss.

Shen Shenxing retracted his gaze and scolded lightly in his heart.

His mind slid over the appearance of a girl that night, and his dark eyes flickered slightly.

The driver felt good about himself and thought he had done a great deed, he nodded with satisfaction: "That's right, nowadays young people are quarreling, and they like to leave their little boyfriend to run around at every turn, this Society is in danger."

Liu Mianmian's ears almost froze, the driver's nagging level was on par with her father's. After talking for a long time, the driver still looked at each other's scenery when he saw the two of them. He didn't want to pay attention to each other's appearance. He couldn't help but turn his head: "Since you are all reconciled, why don't you hold your girlfriend's hand to coax?"

The person he looked at was Shen Shenxing, Shen Shenxing didn't move, he persuaded bitterly: "Would you like to hold a hand? If you don't hold it now, she'll be sure to stop after I stop. Open the door and run away, it's not safe to run around in the middle of the night."

Liu Mianmian did have the urge to scramble for the door and run away, and her face was so red that she was about to bleed.

"En." Shen Shenxing responded lazily, holding Liu Mianmian's hand, Liu Mianmian subconsciously hid, the man's hand clenched tightly, she was caught by him before she could retract hold tightly.

"Is this okay?" Shen Shenxing asked the driver, who nodded in satisfaction.

"Yes, of course."

But Liu Mianmian was dying. She was so nervous that her palms were sweating. Shen Shenxing's hands were dry and warm, but now they became wet under her influence. Liu Mianmian's hands were stiff and did not dare to move, and half of her arms were numb.

Seeing that she wanted to cut off his hand on the spot, Shen Shenxing made a soft "ha" sound, which was particularly clear in the silent car.

Liu Mianmian froze again, does he...do you despise her sweating a lot? Liu Mianmian tried his best to retract his hand, Shen Shenxing frowned, suddenly hugged her shoulders, and brought her whole to him, his arm resting on Liu Mianmian's shoulder, holding down the girl's stiff body: " do not move."

The last few minutes of the journey were like years for Liu Mianmian.

The young man has the fragrance and clean smell of laundry detergent on his body, his body is hot and hot, and the body temperature is transmitted through the thin cloth. The distance was too ambiguous, she could even hear Shen Shenxing's shallow breathing, and could feel the strong beating of his heart.

The hands on the shoulders are large and strong. When the taxi drove to the small road where the back door was being renovated, the hands firmly protected her, preventing her from being bumped by the car. .

After the taxi stopped, Liu Mianmian immediately opened the door and rushed out, leaning over the trash can and retching. Shen Shenxing paid the fare, and the driver asked with concern, "Is your little girlfriend okay?"

Shen Shenxing hooked his lips: "It's okay."

Liu Mianmian vomited sore throat, but vomited nothing.

Shen Shenxing clicked his tongue, took out a tissue, and after she stood up straight, handed the tissue to her. Liu Mianmian took it and thanked weakly, "Thank you."

Her black hair was messy, covering her delicate and small face, which was very white and looked uncomfortable.

Shen Shenxing nodded indifferently, and Liu Mianmian took him to choose a hot pot restaurant. Shen Shenxing glanced at the name of the restaurant. This hot pot restaurant is a well-known Internet celebrity restaurant. The taste is authentic and spicy. Even after ten o'clock in the evening, there are still many people sitting in the restaurant.

Liu Mianmian sniffed the enticing smell and swallowed her saliva.

It was difficult for the two of them to find a place. Fortunately, a couple just checked out and left. The seat was against the window.

There is a menu on the table, Liu Mianmian hands the menu to him: "You order it."

Shen Shenxing didn't answer: "I'll do whatever."

Liu Mianmian had no choice but to look down at the menu. She asked Shen Shenxing, "Should the bottom of the pot be slightly spicy, medium spicy, spicy, or a mandarin duck pot?"

"It's fine." Shen Shenxing replied. Liu Mianmian had never tasted authentic hot pot, she was very sincere, and Shen Shenxing glanced at it and said nothing. After ordering, Liu Mianmian showed it to him, but Shen Shenxing directly handed the menu to the waiter.

It was embarrassing when the dishes were served. Shen Shenxing didn't speak. He stared at Liu Mianmian motionless, as if he had found a strange switch, the longer he looked at it, the redder Liu Mianmian's face became.

There are people around the table who recognize him and take pictures of their table with their mobile phones. Shen Shenxing turned his head, but found that someone was shooting Liu Mianmian.

“…”

The boy suddenly stood up, Liu Mianmian raised his head subconsciously.

Shen Shenxing sat next to her with a stool, blocking the best angle for those people to take pictures. There happened to be a green plant beside them. After Shen Shenxing sat over, Liu Mianmian was blocked by seven or eight points. Looking at the girl's questioning gaze, he casually replied, "There's smoke over there."

Liu Mianmian suddenly realized.

The two stayed silent for a few minutes. After the dish was almost ready, Shen Shenxing took the initiative to take the dish and put the dish in gently without splashing a drop of oil.

Liu Mianmian thinks that he is not as playful as Zhou Shengming and Duan Jianzhou. Although he always seems to be awake, he has a good personality and is a meticulous gentleman. Her body and mind gradually relaxed, and she took the initiative to find a topic: "I really thank you for what happened before, but that Mr. Sheng doesn't seem like a good person, will he cause you trouble?"

"Yes." Shen Shenxing said.

He didn't play cards according to the routine, Liu Mianmian was stunned for a while, but he didn't react. With a frivolous smile in the boy's narrow eyes, she remembered that in front of the clubhouse he had pushed himself against the wall and said that he wanted to repay her with his body. Liu Mianmian pursed her blushing lips, not knowing how to answer.

Shen Shenxing smiled: "But not much."

The nervous girl immediately breathed a sigh of relief and her body relaxed again.

Shen Shenxing took the juice from the waiter and said to her, "The meatballs are ready."

Liu Mianmian picked one up and put it in the oil dish, the ball was very hot, she took a small bite and put it in her mouth and breathed, and after eating it with difficulty, it burned along her throat until her stomach inside. Liu Mianmian took a sip of the juice, raised her fingers to wipe away the overflowing tears, and whispered, "The bottom of the spicy pot is not very spicy..."

Her eyes are very beautiful, she will be misty when she cry, pear blossoms with rain, like the lake surface in the mist in the morning, clear and bright. Shen Shenxing looked over and Liu Mianmian explained embarrassedly, "It's just too hot."

Shen Shenxing hummed and continued to eat.

Liu Mianmian looked at him quietly, why is he not afraid of spicy food?

After eating a hot pot, Liu Mianmian's eyes were red from crying, and the tip of her nose was red and her lips were shiny and charming. After paying the bill, Liu Mianmian walked out of the hot pot restaurant holding her stomach with difficulty. Before she took two steps, she realized that something was wrong. My stomach hurts like a needle stick, my stomach is burning hot, and I can't lift my legs. It doesn't feel like I'm bloated after eating too much, but it's like I've tossed my body.

Liu Mianmian bent over in discomfort, leaning against the wall and not leaving.

Shen Shenxing looked over, her face was terrifyingly white, her forehead was covered in cold sweat, and her wrist against the wall trembled.

He immediately picked her up, Liu Mianmian was not feeling well, she had no strength to struggle, and leaned obediently in the youth's clear arms. Zhou Shengming and Duan Jianzhou were about to go back to the dormitory just after having a blast. When they saw Shen Shenxing, Zhou Shengming rolled down the car window and whistled, "Little Hell, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

Duan Jianzhou looked at Liu Mianmian, who was crying with discomfort in his arms, and joked: "Little Hell, why did you bully others and cry?"