Chapter 191 Don't Blame the Temptation of Spring

The world is full of fragrance in April.

But just after the Qingming April, it is just the beginning of the season of "all kinds of red and purple".

The continuous drizzle finally subsided, and the flowers and plants finally had a chance to compete for beauty.

Although there are no expensive varieties in the campus, but when gathered together, the colorful flowers are spring, which is definitely better than a branch of red apricot coming out of the wall.

Standing side by side with the flowers are girls in groups of twos and threes on campus.

It is the age of the flowering season and the rainy season. Even if the clothes are a little plain, even if there are occasional acne or a little thin, there is still a vigorous vitality.

Sitting in the Chuan Chuan Xiang shop, Wu Tao watched the girls occupying the Mala Tang night snack market, Yingying Yanyan, chirping, and then realized that spring had really come.

During this time, Zhao Li has moved out of the school dormitory and lived in a house outside the school.

Coincidentally, she was in the same neighborhood and the same building as him.

It's a little embarrassing now.

It is said that women and villains are difficult to raise. They sit side by side during the day and live up and down together at night.

Suddenly the sense of distance disappeared, and Wu Tao was really not used to it.

Especially at night, Zhao Li was really not used to it when she knocked on the door of his room, wearing a cute baggy pajamas and slippers, and being cautious.

At this time, he always couldn't move his eyes fixed on the other person's chest, and even couldn't control his dry mouth.

The only way is to show Huang Shiren's style and shout: "Yang Bailao, you owe me a debt, oh no, the manga manuscript should be handed in, right?"

Then slammed the door shut.

It was a big decision.

It's no wonder that boys start to be restless during puberty, it's all because of hormones.

Even Wu Tao, who has been a human being for two lifetimes, sometimes can't help being distracted and loses the will to persevere.

I knew that when Song Zhuang was asked to find a house, I had checked more.

"What are you thinking about?" When he was thinking wildly, he was interrupted by An Rong's accusation, Wu Tao came back to his senses, looked at the customers leaving one after another around him, and then suddenly said: "It's time to go home, right?"

An Rong squeezed a tissue, wiped off the corners of her pink lips, and said, "I've been going home very late these days, and my mother started asking me all kinds of things, thinking what's wrong with us!"

With a hey hey, Wu Tao got up with a smirk, "Then go back!"

Autumn went to spring, and the shade of the trees under the street lamps swirled again, reflecting the overlapping figures of the two people on the 28th outline, which was extraordinarily sweet.

An Rong pressed against the back in front of her, feeling very at ease in her heart. It's just the breath coming from a few thin clothes, which made her a little turbulent, even dreaming.

"Aren't you holding back very hard?" An Rong mustered up the courage for a long time before saying this.

As soon as she said it, Xia Fei's cheeks and pretty face were hot like torches.

With a creak, the 28 bars immediately stopped in place.

Wu Tao turned around suddenly, his eyes sparkled with excitement, "You, what did you say?"

"I heard that boys your age are at the most restless and dangerous stage..."

"Yeah!" Wu Tao nodded heavily, grabbed An Rong's arm, "Do you want to..."

"I...not..." An Rong didn't dare to look him in the eyes, but her pretty face was already full of shame, "Uncle Zhuang is looking at us..."

Wu Tao's fiery heart was immediately poured out like a pot of cold water.

"Who did you listen to, this mess..." As soon as he turned around, he was as humble as a gentleman, as if he wasn't the one who was anxious just now.

An Rong lowered her head, but she didn't hesitate at all when she pulled his arms around his waist.

Naturally, Gu Jin told her about it, and the two even discussed a lot of in-depth content and knowledge.

Some of An Rong's ears felt warm when he heard it.

That is curious, but also shy.

Of course, at this time, An Rong naturally couldn't say frankly, 'This is what my mother said', but let out a little panic and said: "I read it in the book..."

After finally sending An Rong home, Wu Tao turned back to his rich and noble home, and this rippling heart barely returned to its place.

But just arrived at the door of her own house, Zhao Li was wearing wet hair, wearing a golden hair one-piece pajamas, and calico slippers, leaning against the door, happily gnawing on a big fiery red apple.

Wu Tao swallowed his saliva, so big, he didn't wear underwear, and let people live?

The mind that has just calmed down will be chaotic for a while, and may even be unable to fall asleep peacefully all night.

After thinking about it, now that Uncle Zhuang is not here, is it possible to..., um... um... um...

The idea is very tempting, but I always feel that nothing is right.

"Are you back?" Zhao Li looked at her watch, "Today is five minutes later than yesterday, and I am long enough with Rongrong Qingqing!"

Wu Tao immediately pulled his face, "Is the manuscript finished?"

"The painting is finished!" Zhao Li straightened her chest, "Do I dare to come if I don't finish the painting?"

"Don't go to bed after painting." Wu Tao pretended to reprimand him.

Zhao Li didn't care too much, if he was always kind to her, wouldn't she be treated the same as An Rong?

This is obviously impossible!

So Wu Tao treats her like spring at school during the day, and treats her outside at night like the autumn wind sweeps fallen leaves, that's right!

Zhao Li has this self-knowledge, which shows that big breasts may not always be brainless.

"I've come to ask you something."

Wu Tao opened the door and entered the room, and Zhao Li grinned and followed, with a hint of joy of "finally entering the room" escaping from her small mouth.

"What's the matter? Tell me."

"Don't worry, I'll make you a pot of tea."

Wu Tao grabbed her with one hand, "Don't be too busy, I don't drink tea at night. Talk about something!"

Zhao Li pouted, "It's like this, my dad asked me to ask, did you still count on the fact that you asked them to buy shops in the Small Commodity Market a year ago? Now the Small Commodity Market seems to have started pre-sale."

In this matter, Wu Binghua had just brought the construction team into the site not long ago, and the outer wall may have just been built not long ago.

This is the start of the pre-sale?

It seemed that Andinguo really couldn't wait and couldn't hold his breath.

However, this does not affect my judgment.

So he nodded and said: "Of course it counts! If you want to buy, buy it quickly. The prospect of the small commodity market is bright!"

"That's fine!" Zhao Li ate the apple, clapped her hands and said, "I'll go home tomorrow and tell them that you told me to buy it!"

"No problem, is there anything else?"

Zhao Li racked her brains to think about the problem, she just wanted to stay a little longer. "By the way, how many copies of the second issue of Baokumanke have been released? Have you counted them?"

"About 180,000 volumes, just counted today."

"I don't know if the approval rating of 'Star Soul' will drop. Thinking about it makes me so worried that I can't sleep..."

"Can't sleep, just go back and continue painting!"

"Hmph, Huang Shiren!" After finishing speaking, Zhao Li twisted away angrily, and of course she couldn't be genuinely angry.

It finally drove people away. Thinking about Wu Tao, I feel admiration for myself, I am really as firm as a rock.

It was planned to be in the middle of the night, but something happened at home.