So he asked: "You, why are you staring at me like this? Is there something on my face?"

Zheye smiled faintly and said, "No, no, nothing. I saw that you were eating with such gusto, so I couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and my mouth was almost watering."

I looked at the few buns left in my hand, then looked at Zhe Ye and said, "Do you really want to eat it?"

Zheye nodded and said, "Well, it looks delicious, can you let me take a bite?"

Because he wants to eat so much, and because he is sick and injured, just give him some food.

"Then I'll go out and buy you another vegetable package." When I stood up to leave, he grabbed me and said, "No, I just want to take a small bite, just eat what you have on your hand."

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Seeing his sincere face, it didn't look like he was lying, so I reached out and handed the bun in my hand to his mouth, letting him take a bite. He took a small bite and put it in his mouth, then slowly

Stir slowly, it seems to be some delicacy in the world.

"Is it really so delicious?" I couldn't help but ask.

Although I like to eat it, it feels pretty good, and the taste seems to be good, but I shouldn’t be as exaggerated as he is.

"Yeah, it's delicious. I will also eat vegetable buns in the future." Zheye said with a smile.

"Would you like some soy milk?" I asked, handing over the soy milk.

He quickly put it to his mouth and said, "Yes, my mouth is thirsty."

So, I handed the soy milk to his mouth and let him take a few sips, and then asked, "Do you want more steamed buns?"

He shook his head and said, "No, you can eat it yourself."

After hearing what he said, I stuffed the remaining buns into my mouth, and then took a few sips of the soy milk. Finally, it all reached my stomach, and I felt relieved.

However, when I finished eating, I remembered that he had eaten this steamed bun, and I had eaten it, first I had eaten it, and then he had eaten it.

Alas, what has he eaten and what have I eaten? It’s such a mess.

Anyway, he ate my saliva, and I also ate his saliva. Why didn’t I think of this problem just now?

This, doesn't this mean we're kissing again? An indirect kiss. Even though it's an indirect kiss, it's still a kiss.

There was also saliva from both parties. When I came here together, my face slowly became hot again, and I felt it was slowly turning red.

"Hey, Qiqi, why are you blushing?" Zheye looked at me confused and asked.

I hurriedly lowered my head and shook my head and said, "No, it's okay. Maybe it's hotter and the air is stuffy."

Alas, I can't blame him. It's because my own thoughts are too evil. He doesn't even think in that direction, but why do I always think in that direction?

My thoughts are really too evil, too evil...

"Is it hot? Is it stuffy? Why don't I feel it? There is central air conditioning here, and it's so early and there are not many people there. How can it be hot and stuffy? I feel a little cold.

"Zheye still looked at me confused and asked. Originally, I was a little embarrassed. Now that he asked me this question again, I felt even more ashamed and said, "I, I'll go first.

Go to the toilet." After that, he left.

I walked quickly, almost at a trot, and I always felt like Zheye was staring at my back.

It felt like the air suddenly became so oppressive.
Chapter completed!