Chapter 46

On Sunday afternoon, Miao Jing gave Su Qingyuan her performance clothes after lunch. She asked her to try them on her own. If they didn't suit her, she would take them back.

Su Qingyuan sent her away and compared her clothes with her. Her waistline was almost changed. I think she will be more energetic after wearing them.

She was about to try it on when there was another knock on the door. Su Qingyuan thought it was Miao Jing who came back. He took his clothes and went to open the door. Who knew Lu Liao was standing outside the door, lazily reading her: "little classmate, newspaper."

He hasn't been in granddad's class for some days. Except for school and school, Su Qingyuan seldom sees him. Now he was standing outside the door, and she was happy: "what's the matter with you?" She sidled to let him out. "My mother is on duty. You can sit in my house for a while."

When Lu Liao came in, he saw the palace style shirt in her hand and some performance clothes on the sofa. He said, "have you got all the clothes?"

Su Qingyuan was a little embarrassed. He spread his shirt flat on the sofa, ready to fold it.

Lu Liao stood aside: "I'll take a look."

Su Qingyuan bit his lip and felt that his costume was a bit shameful. Besides, he had to dress up as a boy She still shook her head: "no more."

"Have you memorized all your lines?" He picked up the script on the tea table and turned it over. Only then did he find that such a campus adapted version of the script actually had a kiss play. Thanks to him in the subway every day to listen to her, but never noticed. His eyes color slightly heavy, tone cold: "change clothes, I with you to a pair, check."

He seldom used this tone to talk to her. Su Qingyuan didn't know why, so he frowned, but he still obediently went to the bedroom to change clothes.

In the middle, her cell phone on the coffee table lights up.

Lu Liao had no intention to spy on her, but when her mobile phone lights up, what appears is her chat record with Miao Jing.

Lu Liao only glanced at her and saw the legendary "Jingjing" asking her if her teacher Liu knew about the love drama.

Lu Liao thinks that Su Qingyuan is so good at telling lies that he has probably told this classmate about his boyfriend. As for "their teacher Liu", it should be Liu Junning.

He looked down, Su Qingyuan's answer.

He knows, but he doesn't know why. He doesn't seem very jealous. Before, he was very easy to be jealous. If I talk to Qi Fei more, he will be unhappy. 】

then, Miao Jing gave her an analysis that if she was not jealous, it might be the man who caught up with her, so there would be no sense of crisis.

Not jealous?

He's pissed off.

Lu Liao stood up and went to the door of her bedroom to question her. Before he opened his mouth, the door of her bedroom snapped open. Su Qingyuan was standing in the door in a zhengtaifeng palace costume, holding the hem in his small hand.

The teenage girl is shy and handsome. Her jade white neck is lined with a shirt with complicated patterns. She is slim and slender. The vest on the outside of the shirt is very slim, which outlines the waist of Yingying. Her cheeks were red, and she looked up at him with a girlish look.

She stepped on the round head of the small shoes in place to turn a circle, asked him: "good-looking?"

Fuck.

Lu Liao is going to be driven crazy by her.

He stepped into the door, turned around, put her on the door, and pressed her on the shoulder: "Su Qingyuan, you dress like this to play lovers with others, and expect me not to be jealous, eh?"

Su Qingyuan was startled by his sudden action. She opened her eyes wide and looked at him in a clear way: "what..."

"You know what you're asking?" He held up her mobile phone and showed her the chat record of her and Miao Jing. "Who told you that I was not jealous, eh? I don't have a sense of crisis? "

Su Qingyuan couldn't move when he stood against the door. His big eyes were wet: "how can you peep at my chat records..."

"It's peeping. It lights up by itself." Lu Liao put the mobile phone into the pocket of her vest, and her knuckles crossed her flank through her clothes, causing her to shiver.

He put one hand on the door and looked down at her. The tip of his nose was almost on the tip of her nose

Su Qingyuan pouts his mouth, and suddenly finds that what he says is reasonable. She said sincerely, "I'm sorry."

Lu Liao said with a smile: "Su Qingyuan, sooner or later I will make you angry."

Her bedroom was clean, and the quilt smelled of her body. It's a good spring day. The sun is all over the place.

Lu Liao raised her chin with one hand and lowered his head to cover her lips.

He almost pressed her against the door, breathing heavily and scorching. He sucked the tip of her tongue, buried his head lower, and kissed her all the way from the corner of his lips to the neck.

Her white ears were dyed camel red, and her neck was fragrant and soft. He almost sucked violently, and his breath sprayed on her skin, making her itchy. She was weak at the back and necked to hide. But he seemed to predict the action, chasing the kiss.

He is probably moved the sentiment, the neck pit exudes the thin sweat, even pinches her chin the fingertip all to tremble."You want to see me jealous?" Lu Liao's low voice melted in the blazing kiss.

"I'll show you everything."

Su Qingyuan regretted saying that to Miao Jing and left evidence on wechat waiting for him to grab the bag.

But she felt happy - the man would be jealous.

She closed her eyes, did not hide, raised her hand to his shoulder, and tiptoed herself up.

Although this kiss was his first, it was her first initiative. She only had a few kisses with him, and the kiss was green but sweeter than honey. Lu Liao's heart was so soft that she was the only one left in his mind.

For a long time, he released her lips and watched the little girl open her big eyes vaguely. Subconsciously, he licked the lip that he had kissed.

Lu Liao's brain was buzzing, and he almost couldn't control himself.

He pulled her into his arms and pushed her out of the door: "go and recite your lines."

This is her bedroom. Everything is too ambiguous. Su Qingyuan understands what he means and goes to the sofa to read the script with a red face.

After a while, Lu Liao came out, went to the sofa and snatched her script: "didn't you recite it? You're right with me. "

Su Qingyuan sat up straight, a teacher spot check back the text like: "good."

Lu Liao was adored by her. He opened the script and read the last line of the narrator calmly The young musicians played the music

The following is Romeo's word. Su Qingyuan read it seriously: "if the filth on my vulgar hands has profaned your sacred temple, then my lips are willing to ask for your forgiveness with a kiss."

Lu Liao raised his eyes, deliberately teased her: "your class's drama is staged on the sofa?"

Su Qingyuan was stunned. He bit his lip and stood up.

Dressed in legged pants and white stockings, she walked up to him like a little gentleman: "if the filth on my vulgar hands has profaned your sacred temple..."

She lowered her head and her ears were red. She took his big hand.

Lu Liao's hands are rough because of years of work, and his fingertips are covered with thick calluses. He just wanted to tease her at the beginning, but didn't really want her to "perform.".

But Su Qingyuan bent down: "then my lips, willing to use a kiss to beg your forgiveness." She learned the way the gentlemen on TV invited celebrities to dance, her lips gently imprinted on his fingertips.

Lu Liao felt for the first time that the little girl in front of him could tolerate even his most vulnerable and unbearable place.

Even willing to use the most devout kiss, accept all of him.

Lu Liao covered her small face with his backhand and rubbed her lips with his thumb.

He said: "if you don't show jealousy, it's for fear that you will be embarrassed. After all, the task assigned by the school is a big thing for you. "

After a pause, he narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "but if you want to wrongly me again, I have no sense of crisis..."

Su Qingyuan shrinks his neck, waiting for the threat below him.

However, Lu Liao did not intend to say it. He raised his hand and rubbed it on her head: "play your play well, but you must take advantage of it. You can't meet that smelly boy. Do you hear me

Su Qingyuan nodded seriously: "the teacher also said so, just pretend."

"I'll see it when you do it in public." Lu Liao had no choice but to pull his lip: "parents are parents."

Su Qingyuan took his hand and buried his face in his arms.

Wednesday is the time for the preliminary competition. From Monday, the students of the drama group have been practicing together since the big break in the morning.

The story is too sad. In order to reduce some tears, the teacher used the cheerful Disney style to turn it into a drama more like a song and dance drama, which is mixed with three collective singing and dancing, making the story less monotonous.

Rehearsal, Wang Yang is still like a big iron stick around the skirt, when speaking lines is a full face paralysis. In the first act, when Juliet reaches out for Romeo to kiss, he acts like a robot. If anyone adds an electronic sound to him, it's a very good robot dance.

Su Qingyuan in the spirit of dedication and friendliness, very hard to let himself into the play, but in the face of Wang Yang students, her mind is full of Liu Junning students.

He was angry and jealous, and he put her on the door of her bedroom and gave her a kiss.

"If the filth of my vulgar hands has profaned your sacred temple, then my lips are willing to ask for your forgiveness with a kiss."

Even the simplest line seems to have become his exclusive line.

Su Qingyuan, wearing a white gentleman's glove and Wang Yang's big hand, couldn't read a word for a long time.

She sighed, turned and took off her gloves and said to Liu Rulan, "I'm sorry, Miss Liu. I don't think I can play it. Let's arrange a role for me... "

Liu Rulan looked at her in surprise, but then her eyes softened.Su Qingyuan is one of the best behaved and obedient students in the class. He never comes late or leaves early. He finishes every subject very carefully.

In the class, there are some boys who are smart and good at learning, but their learning attitude is not as good as her.

If she thinks she can't do it, there must be some psychological obstacle she can't overcome.

Liu Rulan also did not force her, patted her on the shoulder: "it doesn't matter, I really think I can't participate, it's ok if I don't play. The teacher can understand. "

Su Qingyuan cried and nodded gently.

She changed her clothes and wanted to wash them before giving them to the girl who was going to replace her. Looking at the neatly folded clothes, she was relieved. Her relaxed mood was over the guilt of not listening to the teacher's arrangement.

It seems that the task assigned by the school is not a big deal.

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