MTL - My Mr.Mermaid-Chapter 33 Start reading

Tang Yibai did not intend to return to the swimming team until lunch, and the clouds were very curious. Tang Yibai replied, "You can take a day off when you are down from the plateau."

The clouds have been able to get along with Tang Yibai. As Cheng Siqi said, it is her who is taking advantage of her, and she has some good feelings, hehe.

At noon, the cloud made egg fried rice, celery fried enoki mushroom and oyster sauce lettuce. Tang Yibai only helped her to beat four eggs, but she ate three-quarters of the food. He also felt unwilling to go out and went out to buy a big watermelon. The cloud is a small, fresh and serious patient. The watermelon shovel is dig into a round ball and placed in a transparent colorless glass. It is especially beautiful and beautiful. Tang Yibai’s ingenuity was learned quickly and helped her to dig. Then he dug one of her to eat, and the belly was round.

After she had eaten the watermelon, Tang Yibai sat on the sofa with the remaining watermelon sitting cross-legged, and slowly dig and eat.

The cloud sat by and looked at him.

She thinks that he is very different today.

As usual, she saw, whether it is gentle or domineering, it is the existence of an athlete, like a rich watercolor, although the color is bright and warm, in the end the lines are rough, only to see one side. Today, he is completely out of the athlete's identity and becomes more life-oriented. Just as a shot quietly deviated from the focus, it shined into the unknown corner.

And such a person, is he the most authentic? First of all, as the truth of an ordinary young person.

Tang Yibai took his own watermelon, and the cloud suddenly said, "I will take a photo for you?"

He knew that this was her occupational disease. When she saw people, she wanted to take pictures, so she nodded and gently uttered a "hmm" with a nasal sound.

The cloud took out the camera, selected the angle, and took a few shots in succession.

The angle she chose was very special and the photos were processed in black and white. The afternoon sun shines through the curtains of the veils, projecting a blurred spot on the floor, reflecting the light and folding it into the front of the lens to form a blurred halo. Tang Yibai sat on the sofa against the balcony, in the light and shadow, the outline is clear and profound, like the ancient sculpture, because of the backlight, the face is blurred, and the side lines are more and more handsome and deep.

The t-shirt and beach pants were loose and comfortable, and he was slightly thinner. The bare-exposed arm relaxed and bent, and a long stainless steel spoon was placed between his long fingers. The light passed quietly, and the skin on his hand was white like a clean jade.

The cloud adjusted the photo to him and waited for his amateur compliment. However, Tang Yibai said that he was "mother."

"This is art." The cloud argued.

He took a look at his t-shirt and made constructive comments. "Take off your clothes and take a picture?"

The cloud suddenly thought of a picture that was not suitable for children, and his face was red.

"Cough," Tang Yibai looked at her with a look of hooliganism. "I mean the top."

Not waiting for her approval, he took off his shirt and showed perfect muscles. The clouds are playing with the camera and looking at the people in the camera. The picture of playing barefoot with watermelon is really nothing to do with art. This style seems to be closer to the smell of a lame man... and there is a stupid dog at the crucial moment...

Two white standing next to him, looking up at the watermelon in the hands of Tang Yibai, the little eyes are full of desire.

The cloud reluctantly put down the camera. "Do you want to eat it? It's pitiful."

Tang Yibai Zhen Zhen has a saying: "The young and the young are orderly, I can eat it after I finish eating."

Clouds, "Can this idiom really work like this..."

Tang Yibai ate the watermelon for a while, and finally gave the rest of the reward to the white. The second white eats that happy, and does not care about eating a watermelon juice. After eating it, he accidentally put the melon skin on his head, and then he happily turned around the melon skin. At first glance, it looked like watermelon became fine.

Clouds shook his head. Whenever she thought it couldn't be more stupid, it would hit her face with actual action.

Tang Yibai is a little bored. "Look at the film?"

The cloud found a funny movie that she had seen but that Tang Yibai had not seen, and used the u disk to watch it on the TV. Tang Yibai went out to the convenience store to buy some snacks. Popcorn, pistachio, juice... are all bought for the cloud.

The video is adjusted, the light curtains are pulled, and the two of them are all sitting on the sofa.

He was a little close to her, and he could see her sparkling eyes as soon as he turned his head.

At this time, Erbai shook his tail and came over, especially consciously on the sofa, squeezing between the two people, staring at the TV screen.

Tang Yibai: "..." suddenly wants to kill it, what is going on...

The movie’s jokes were very good. The cloud looked at it for the second time, but it was still amused and kept giggling. Tang Yibai’s smile is very high, but he doesn’t think how funny the movie is. But whenever he heard the laughter of the clouds, he couldn't help but hold his mouth.

Strange, is laughter also contagious?

After watching the movie, I took a break and the cloud went back to the room. After a while, Tang Yibai saw her coming out. He was shocked.

She put on a skirt. A long-sleeved dress with a light green floral-colored flower on a white background, a shallow-brown flat-brimmed shoe with a light blue lacquered belt bow, and the hair is draped and slanted with a small hair clip of almost the same color as the shoe. The whole person is dressed in pure sweetness, with long black hair and thick hair on his shoulders, and a faint feminine atmosphere.

Tang Yibai was shocked and opened his mouth. "What are you doing?"

The cloud went to the mirror in the porch, and her own room does not currently have such a large mirror. She pulled her skirt and looked at the mirror and looked left and right. She replied, "I have to go out to eat with people at night, so I change clothes... What do you think of this body?"

Tang Yibai almost blurted out and looked "very good." He slammed his mouth in time and asked, "Are you ashamed?"

"This is the basic etiquette." There is still a little cloud. Her profession is a reporter, she runs out all day, and she wears clothes to be practical, so she rarely wears beautiful clothes. With this opportunity, of course, she must have a good addiction!

She turned a circle in front of the mirror, and the skirt waved like a wave. She asked again, "Is this body beautiful?"

"It's okay," Tang Yibai paused, looking for the right words. "It's just a bit too hard, not natural enough."

"Yes? I also think the flowers and bows are a little naive."

The cloud went back and changed a set. This time, Tang Yibai commented that it was "old-fashioned, autumnal, and artificial."

Change it again, change the white dress that the goddess must have, and wear high heels. Tang Yibai touched his chin and said, "The clothes are very beautiful, and the people are just fine." Oh, another big lie...

In exchange for the clouds, she put all her clothes in, and finally did not get the approval of Tang Yibai. She said with a bitter face, "Your eyes are high."

Tang Yibai comforted her. "It doesn't matter. I will have a chance to buy good clothes in the future. I think that it is better to be fresh and natural than to be self-defeating."

"How is it fresh and natural?"

"Just like the one you wore this morning."

In the morning she wore a plaid shirt and jeans, and the clouds were hesitant. "Is it too casual?"

"Believe me, men like natural beauty. In addition, you don't want to make up your hair. The hair is not tied up, otherwise it doesn't match the attire."

"...really?"

"Are you a man or am I a man?"

Clouds finally choose to believe in real men. This kind of trust lasted for thirty minutes. When Liang Lingchen drove to pick her up and she saw his suit and tie, she suddenly found herself doing something stupid – she actually believed in the dressing taste of an athlete.

Tang Yibai gently pushed her shoulder, "Clouds, get on the bus."

The cloud got on the bus, and then she saw Tang Yibai also got on the bus.

Clouds:? ? ?

Tang Yibai said a word to Liang Lingchen, which is an answer to her doubts: "Cousin, thank you for asking me for dinner."

Liang Lingchen gently "hmm".

Cloud thought, Liang Lingchen should be worried and she is not familiar with, so please invite people who both of you to come to eat together, and certainly will not be cold. Well, I thought it was quite thoughtful.

The three people came to a high-end Western restaurant, where the guests were dressed in exquisite clothes. Only Yun and Tang Yibai were dressed very casually, not as good as waiters. Sitting with Liang Lingchen, they are like Shaxian snacks for takeaway.

The cloud looked at Tang Yibai with a grudge and found that he was holding his lips and trying to laugh.

Look, this is the end of misunderstanding of the loss of friends.

Liang Lingchen grew up with Sven Junxiu. He graduated with a doctoral degree in medicine last year. He is currently in a top three hospital and can be said to be young and promising. He talks naturally and makes people feel like a spring breeze. The cloud listened to him and said some professional fields.

She likes to listen to what others say about themselves.

Tang Yibai talked a few words while eating, and later he folded it on a napkin, like a child with intellectual disabilities, and the cloud did not know what he was playing. When the dinner was over, he handed her a little rabbit.

A fat, bunny folded with a napkin.

"Give it to you."

"It's so cute." The clouds pinched the ears of the bunny.

"like you."

She is a little embarrassed, "I am so fat!"

Tang Yibai lowered his eyes and did not speak. Liang Lingchen, who had just finished the transaction, turned around and saw his cheeky cousin's eyebrows drooping, the light shining, and the smile of the eyebrows seemed to overflow.

Liang Lingchen was a little wrong.