Eternal Burning

The microwave ding sounded, and it was hot.

I took out the donburi and looked at the dark brown paste on top, and I had to admit that it looked really bad, and it was very unappetizing.

I fiddled with the rice bowl, took two casual bites, and put it aside.

About half an hour later, Shang Muxiao sent a message asking me to wait a little longer. The takeaway was a little far away, but it was already on its way.

I have those two mouthfuls of rice to bear, but I'm not too hungry.

After another half an hour, the doorbell rang, and I guess it was Shang Muxiao's takeaway finally arrived and went to open the door.

Your takeaway has arrived, please accept it. A large bag of bags landed in my arms from the sky, behind the bag is the handsome face of Shang Muxiao.

Surprise, more of a surprise.

How did you come? He has been busy with his schoolwork this week, and finally he looks like a college student. He is immersed in the ocean of homework every day. Even meeting me has to catch up with the gap between classes, and when there is no one in my office. It's very kind. Cheating atmosphere.

Tired of reading books, I want to see you. He touched my face and his hands were cold.

I turned on the heating in the living room, and went to the table to remove the bag. There were three lunch boxes in total - a box of seasonal vegetables, a box of siu-mei, and a box of white rice.

Shang Muxiao came over, sat down at the table, and introduced to me: This store is an authentic and time-honored brand, and the taste is very good. My sister and I have always liked his roast goose. You can try it and see if it is delicious. It's delicious. I'll take you to the store to eat next time.

Breaking apart the disposable chopsticks, I took a piece of roast goose and put it in my mouth. The taste is moderately salty, the meat is delicious and elastic, not too chewy or too soft, and with a little plum sauce, it is appetizing and delicious.

I was a little hungry while I was waiting for his takeaway, and I ate it extra fast and delicious.

Shang Muxiao propped his chin and sat aside to watch me eat.

Tasty?

I was a little embarrassed by him, swallowed the rice, and hummed.

I want to eat, too.

I brought a piece of roast goose to his lips, but he avoided it.

That's not it. He looked down slowly and landed on my lips, I want to eat you.

I almost shook the roast goose.

After clearing my throat, I didn't follow him blindly, I still had my own principles.

Wait until I finish my meal.

He frowned: But I don't want to wait.

I ignore him.

Teacher... He dragged the chair over, squeezed beside me, his face was very close, and all his breath entered my ears.

In this way, I can still eat, and I will not die rationally.

Putting down my chopsticks, I reached for the tissue.

Anyway, let me wipe it... Before he could finish the last word, Shang Muxiao grabbed the front of my shirt and kissed it, chewing on his mouth full of oil.

After the kiss, he licked his lips and wiped it off for me with a tissue.

Alright, I'm done charging. He kissed the corner of my lips again, got up and walked out. You can eat slowly. I'll go first, and I have to catch up with the paper at night.

The warmth on my face didn't disappear, I put down my chopsticks when I heard the words and sent him to the door.

He was about to leave, but he just looked back at me, then came over to hold my face and gave me a deep, passionate kiss.

No matter how much he dawdled, he wouldn't be able to finish writing his thesis tomorrow...

Even though I thought so, I never pushed him away.

Chapter 28 You are so pretty when you cry

The ear studs are not complicated to make, and the owner's guidance is also very professional, but I may not have any manual talent, and it is not only ugly, but also hurts my hands.

The wound is located at the knuckle of the index finger of the left hand. The opening is less than one centimeter. Fortunately, it is not serious.

The end of the year is approaching, and Christmas is being sewn again. The streets are filled with a festive atmosphere, red and green, and it is very lively.

When I left the workshop, I accidentally saw a promotional poster posted at the public station on the side. From December 24th to December 25th, the male version of Swan Lake subverted the tradition and was staged poignantly!

I've heard the name of this version of Swan Lake for a long time, and I've always wanted to watch it, but whenever I have time, the dance troupe tours elsewhere, and when the dance troupe comes to Qingwan, I can't find time. It has become an obsession for a long time.

This time it was rare that the time was right and the place was right. Everything was just right. I checked the remaining tickets. It was full for Christmas, and there were still seats at midnight on Christmas Eve.

Taking a look at the small blue velvet box in the palm of my hand, I excitedly called Shang Muxiao and asked him if he was interested in ballet.

ballet? Do you want to see it?

Um. Scratching the surface of the box, I spit out a white mist into the air and said, are you free on Christmas Eve?

He was quiet: Christmas Eve?

I could hear a bit of embarrassment in his tone, and knew that he should have something to do that day.

Sure enough, he went on to say: It was Yin Nuo's birthday, and he asked us to party at the bar early in the morning. Not another day?

hand movement

After a while, I put the jewelry box in my pocket, lowered my eyes and said, It's okay, then I'll go see it alone.

It is also said that no one stipulates that Christmas Eve must be spent with lovers, which itself is a concept created by businesses to promote sales.