apple

Eight

On the fourth Christmas Eve, Tang Qing received Lu Wei's apple for the first time.

"You didn't send me an apple this year."

"You don't even eat it if you give it to you."

"I eat…"

"Not only did you not eat it, but you even threw it away." Tang Qing turned Lu Wei's face seriously, and pulled Lu Wei's cheek gently. "I still want to dig it out in the next year, you have the ability, right? Do you still want to wait for it to germinate?"

"Did you forget this year..."

Lu Wei watched helplessly as Tang Qing played with the round and red apple he gave him, and then took a bite.Lu Wei felt that the first time he gave Tang Qing an apple, he had to choose the best one, but in the end he still felt that it was not worthy of Tang Qing.Tang Qing deserves the redder and better-looking one.However, I did not find it.

"It's not delicious." Tang Qing ignored it, swallowed the mouthful, and said dissatisfiedly: "It's so bitter, this kind of gift apple is really hard to eat. It's so expensive, I don't know why some people like these."

Looking at Tang Qing's rolling Adam's apple, Lu Wei swallowed saliva.

"It's not bad for Dad to buy it for you, but I'm also picky..."

"I don't pick, even if it tastes bad. Unlike some people, they throw away such delicious sweet apples without even tasting them."

"I will definitely eat it this year! Eat it in front of you." Lu Wei said cautiously, "So give it to me, gently, I know you must have prepared it."

Tang Qing kept a straight face at first, but couldn't hold it back after all, and burst out laughing.

"It's ready, I ate it." Tang Qing stuck out her tongue and made a grimace. "How else do you want to eat in front of me?"

Lu Wei's heart was pounding, and he looked at the small tongue in bewilderment and surprise, until it got closer and closer, so close that there was no distance, and he didn't know how sweet the apples in the first two years were.

"Uh...well, the previous ones...are they really heart-shaped?"

"you guess?"

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