To The Lovely You

   Her red lips, which were close at hand, were slightly open, like two rose petals exuding fragrance, waiting for him to pick them.

   But, they're all too young...he can't.

   Lee Minho's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at the corner of his mouth, indicating, "Here, there is a grain of rice."

  Luo Xiaomei looked at his eyes as deep as the sea, and did not recover for a long time. She only felt that she had fallen into the deep sea of ​​his eyes, unable to breathe, move, or think.

   Seeing her staring at him like this, Li Minho unconsciously raised his hand and brushed his thumb lightly on her lips: "It's here, I...wipe it off for you."

   His hand was careful, for fear that he would touch her soft lips if he moved forward a little further. But even though it only touched the corner of her mouth, it was enough to make his throat tighten.

  Her skin is smoother and more delicate than he imagined, like a freshly peeled egg, soft and QQ...

   A gust of wind blew on the lake, causing layers of ripples. The midday sun shone on it, like a golden lace on the ripples.

   The atmosphere at the moment is very good, which is very suitable for confession. Luo Xiaomei's heart seemed to be kicking a little rabbit, beating restlessly and irritably, those four words had reached her throat...

   At this moment, a cooing sound rang out, breaking the ambiguous and romantic atmosphere.

  Luo Xiaomei reluctantly lowered her head to look at her belly, with four words written on her face - angry!

   Seeing her cute look with annoyed face, Lee Minho couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Are you hungry? Hurry up to eat, and go back to the classroom to rest for a while after eating."

  Luo Xiaomei reluctantly continued to put food in her mouth, thinking: People just want to sit here with you and blow the air, and they don't want to go back to the classroom at all, okay?

Seeing that she was not very appetizing, Lee Min-ho took a deep breath and gave her a few scallops from his lunch box: "Would you like to eat some of this? Is the meal you brought today unpalatable? Yes? Don't we switch?"

  Luo Xiaomei looked at a few tender white scallops he put in his bowl, only a few words flashed in his mind: kiss indirectly...

  Thinking of this, she suddenly had an appetite and shoved all the scallops into her mouth without shame.

   "Is it delicious?" Lee Minho asked softly as he looked at her bulging cheeks with gentle eyes like water.

   "Yeah!" Luo Xiaomei nodded vigorously. Because, there is his breath on that scallop.

   Lee Minho's heart skipped a beat, and he took a few slices of steamed fish from his lunch box for her...

  Luo Xiaomei realized that she only ate his food, but did not share the delicious food with him, so she also followed his example and put her own food into his lunch box.

   The passing students all looked sideways. At this time, in the eyes of others, they seemed to be feeding each other.

   Ke Jingheng, holding a SLR camera in his hand, walked slowly and slowly along the lakeside path. Along the way, he kept capturing the beautiful scenery in the school, and clicked the shutter.

   Inadvertently, a sparkling lake, a lush grass, and... two familiar figures appeared in his lens.