Today, I Have Yet to Become a Doll

Chapter 71 Mint

Bai Youwei comfortably ate a meal of vegetable porridge.

The porridge was thickly cooked, and her mouth was sticky after eating. She soaked two mint leaves in a can and drank a few sips of mint water. It was cooler and more comfortable.

Shen Mo was outside to check the condition of the off-road vehicle. After sweating, he sweated. He entered the house and saw Bai Youwei lying on the thick latex mattress, squinting and drinking coolly, he could not help laughing: "You are quite comfortable. . "

"Happiness is so contrasted." Bai Youwei holding the canned bottle, said with a smile, "watching you busy out and busy and sun and tired, I just need to stay in the house to eat and drink, this feeling is of course comfortable. "

Shen Mo: "..."

After a few seconds, Shen Mo said: "Shutan is just fine."

Comfortable, he won't trouble him. Now let her eat and drink every day, keep it well, and wait until one day, give it to her mother intact ...

...

After that ... what will happen to her?

This problem made Shen Mo lose his mind for a moment.

It is really hard for him to imagine how to live in such a world with Bai Youwei's character.

"Hey." Bai Youwei hugged the fat glass jar and put a small hand on him.

Shen Mo walked over.

She handed him the canned bottle, "Aren't you thirsty? Well, drink water."

The water is clear, and two or three pieces of bright green leaves radiate a cool color in the water.

"Where?" Shen Mo took the canned bottle with one hand.

Bai Youwei pointed out the window. "A large area grows in the garden behind the dormitory."

"You can pick up more when you are free. The mint leaves are good for anti-inflammatory and analgesic." He finished talking lightly and raised his head to drink water.

Bai Youwei stared at his rolling knot.

For a moment, she held his other hand in a stately manner and squeezed gently.

Shen Mo drank water silently, didn't speak, didn't move, but looked at her slightly harshly.

This warning is useless to Bai Youwei.

When she couldn't see, she continued to squeeze, hit a thick layer of cocoons in her palm, and poked it with her soft fingers, excited.

"The last time I felt it, it was very interesting ... like a dog's paw."

Shen Mo: "..."

What is this ghost describing?

Bai Youwei held his hand and put a sticker on his face, the texture of the rough rice, and the slight sand on the skin was a wonderful experience.

The touch is often biphasic.

She can feel him, he can also feel her, quiet, soft, gentle ...

Quiet indoors.

Shen Mo looked at her silently, the sweetness of the water and the coolness of the mint roaming between his lungs, and the atmosphere seemed a little strange.

He wanted to break this atmosphere. Thinking of her rare ability to let go of a stab, she left her alone.

Suddenly, there was a complete exclaim from the upstairs:

"Wow!--"

The two met in unison.

Shen Mo paused and looked back slightly, "I'll go upstairs and see."

Bai Youwei frowned and stared at the ceiling, turning her back dull and boring, silently looking out of the window from the mint grass, and ignored him.

Shen Mo looked at her for a while, put down the can and left.

The footsteps gradually went away.

Bai Youwei always carried her on her back, her eyes glanced, glanced, unconsciously glanced at the tin can on the table.

She picked up the bottle and thought that the man could hold it with one hand. He didn't forbid his hands to compare, and moved closer to where he had drunk, and sniffed gently.

There is no taste.

She stretched out her white fingers, took out the mint leaves from the glass bottle, and chewed in her mouth.

Feeling bored when that person is absent ...

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(End of this chapter)