When I went out, the sun was already a little hot.

There is still a distance from Wen Yiran's home to the nearby supermarket, so Wen Yiran decided to go there by electric bike.

Wen Yiran pushed the car out from the garage and sat in front of the car seat. Seeing that Ling Fei had been watching the whole time, but didn't have the slightest intention to sit on it, he couldn't help frowning: "What are you doing in a daze? Come up quickly."

"……Oh."

Ling Fei felt that she was still a little nervous.She carefully sat behind her, not daring to touch Wen Yiran's back. She didn't know where to put her hands for a moment, so she just put them directly into her jacket pockets. Fortunately, the clothes she was wearing today were not pocket...

"Ling Fei," the driver in front suddenly said, "Aren't you afraid of falling?"

Ling Fei subconsciously said "ah" when her name was called: "Mr. Wen, what do you mean?"

"Your hand, put your arms around my waist," the electric car was not driving fast, but the breeze was rustling, and a gentle voice came from the wind, "Hurry up..."

Hearing this, Ling Fei couldn't help but miss a beat, "Okay..." Then he slowly put his hands around Wen Yiran's waist, but only dared to grab the corner of her clothes, keeping his face far away from her back , sitting in an extremely awkward posture.

"Is your arm around me? Why don't I feel it?"

"Hug... Hug..." Afraid that she might notice something, Ling Fei leaned forward and touched her back.

The person sitting in front didn't say anything, only Ling Fei sat in the back with some disordered heartbeat.

After a few minutes, it finally arrived.Ling Fei felt that the short journey of about one kilometer was as long as one hundred kilometers.

"Here we are, come down."

"Oh." Wen Yiran parked the car in the parking space outside the supermarket, and said to her, "Let's go."

Ling Fei immediately followed, and the two walked into the supermarket side by side.

"Mr. Wen, what are we going to buy today?" As soon as she entered the supermarket, she was careful and walked a little behind Wen Yiran, so that she could see Teacher Wen's beautiful and soft back.

Ling Fei's voice came from behind her. She looked back at her, smiled and said softly, "Just follow me."

Since today is the weekend, there are quite a lot of people in the supermarket.

There was a lot of voices in the supermarket, shoulders rubbed against each other, Ling Fei followed behind her, and almost couldn't keep up with her several times because she had to give way to others.

"Ms. Wen..." Ling Fei finally quickened her pace, walked to her side through the crowd, and called her softly.

Wen Yiran stopped suddenly, turned his head to look at her and frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ling Fei lowered her eyes, put her feet together neatly, and kept clutching the corners of her clothes with both hands, and said dully, "Can I... can I hold your hand? People... ...a bit much..."

She waited quietly for a while, wondering if the voices of the people around her were too loud for her to hear her answer?

Perhaps, she is unwilling... No wonder, such words are considered "crossing the line"...

Just when she thought she disagreed, a pair of white and slender catkins like green onions were placed in front of Ling Fei: "Let's hold it."

Ling Fei raised her head abruptly, and found that the warm eyes of the person beside her were looking at her with a clear smile. It was so warm, like ice that could melt thousands of miles away.

She felt a little flattered for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and said softly, "I... can I?"

Wen Yiran blinked and nodded, "Yes."

Ling Fei lowered her head again not daring to look into her eyes, with a smile on her lips, she put her hand in hers, slowly and solemnly...

She suddenly felt that it was like... giving herself to her...

Oh what are you thinking...

As she walked, Ling Fei felt that the skin of Teacher Wen's hand was so smooth and cold, like a piece of fine suet jade... She couldn't help but quietly looked down at Wen Yiran's hand, which was held by her. hand.

Although this is not the first time I have seen these hands, there are very few opportunities to observe them up close.The rosy white skin can even see the slender blue blood vessels under the skin. Each knuckle is as slender as a bamboo joint. The neatly trimmed and round nails are clean, much better than the hands of those who have had manicures. How many times better.

Wen Yiran inadvertently turned his head to look at Ling Fei, and found that she seemed to be observing his hands.She bit her lower lip inexplicably, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment.But Ling Fei felt that the owner of the hand she was holding stood still, so she couldn't help raising her head to look at her, and their eyes just collided.

Ling Fei's dark eyes were sparkling, like water, and there was a warmth that Wen Yiran couldn't see through.She looked at Wen Yiran as if embarrassed, and suddenly had the idea to praise her hands, so she looked at her with a smile and said: "Mr. Wen, your hands are really beautiful, with long fingers and white skin , like the hands of a teenage girl..." As he spoke, he rubbed her delicate skin with his thumb and forefinger.

Wen Yiran only felt that the skin she had rubbed was a little itchy, even... numb, as if the string in his heart was being gently fiddled with by a feather.

She was about to say something, but at this moment, two young girls walking side by side passed by them.For some reason, both of them looked at them strangely, and they were talking and laughing, as if they were very close.

As for the hands of the two of them, Ling Fei couldn't help being surprised, they actually intertwined their fingers... This is obviously a way for couples to hold hands... Then she thought again, but some girlfriends and friends who have a good relationship can also do this Hold, I don't know if Mr. Wen will think too much when he sees it...

When Wen Yiran and Ling Fei were about to turn their eyes back, they saw the girl on the left suddenly tilt her head, and quickly kissed another girl's lips as if no one else was there, while the kissed girl just smiled and lightly beat her that girl...

Ling Fei quickly concluded that these two girls were definitely a couple!Think about how good your relationship with Qi Yuanyuan is, but... have never kissed!Seeing the girl kissing so casually and naturally, I'm afraid it's not just this time.I don't know Mrs. Wen...

She immediately looked at Wen Yiran uneasily.But she was stunned for a moment, and then looked away calmly, but when she looked at Ling Fei again, her eyes were no longer as warm and soft as before, but showed the coldness and alienation that she only showed in class.Then, Ling Fei heard her say: "Let's hurry up, go to the daily necessities area first." After speaking, she walked straight there.

Wen Yiran's tone was indifferent, without any emotional changes.Moreover, when she said this, she calmly pulled away from her hand that was held by Ling Fei.

Ling Fei stared fixedly at the hand that was pulled away from her.So Teacher Wen... did she see it?But she is a straight girl, and it stands to reason that a straight girl shouldn't expect to come up to this level.

She wants to test it.

She trotted to catch up with her, and saw Wen Yiran picking out the toilet paper for her home, so she helped her to read it, and casually said to Wen Yiran: "The relationship between the two girls just now is really good... Don't you think so?" Ah, Teacher Wen?"

Wen Yiran paused for a while, then nodded and said lightly: "Well, it seems that the relationship is quite good."

Judging by Mr. Wen's reaction, it seems that he really didn't see it, right?

So Ling Fei felt relieved, and returned to her previous tone and expression when talking to her.

After that, the two moved to the fresh fruit and vegetable area, preparing to buy some fruits and vegetables.

Wen Yiran asked her, "Do you have any taboos or preferences?"

Ling Fei was stunned for a while, puzzled and asked: "Why did you ask me?" Then she was afraid that she would hear, and whispered again: "I'm still not very good at cooking at home..."

Who knows, Wen Yiran still heard it.She couldn't help but burst into a "puchi" laugh, looked at her softly and said, "Where are you going? Since I promised your mother to take good care of you, now you are a guest in my house. Of course I have to Ask about your tastes and preferences."

"Oh..." Ling Fei looked down at the dazzling array of dishes on the shelves, suddenly rolled her eyes, and asked, "Then Mr. Wen, what do you like to eat?"

Wen Yiran replied subconsciously: "For me, ordinary vegetables are fine, but I can't eat too spicy things..." Before she finished speaking, she stopped as if thinking of something, and then asked, "You suddenly asked me why? Well?"

Ling Fei actually wanted to take this opportunity to ask what Wen Yiran likes to eat, but she didn't expect that she would not get any specific information from her general answer.Now that she noticed it again, she could only smile awkwardly: "I... I'm the same as you, I'm not very picky about food, just buy what you see."

Wen Yiran nodded, and reached out to grab the bitter gourd closest to her.Before she could pick out a few, Ling Fei interrupted softly: "I... I think this bitter gourd is a bit too bitter, it must not taste good..."

Hearing this, Wen Yiran stopped his movements, frowned, and his expression suddenly became solemn, his eyes were fixed on the front and bottom, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ling Fei felt strange about her appearance, and thought to herself that she didn't say anything wrong?But he didn't dare to ask, just looked at her quietly.

After about a minute, Wen Yiran finally put down the bitter gourd he had picked out in his hand, and said, "Okay, listen to you, we won't buy bitter gourd today."

Ling Fei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.She still remembers the first time her mother brought bitter gourd to the table when she was a child. Out of curiosity, she tasted the first mouthful. The bitter gourd made by her mother's best cooking skills was still so bitter that she couldn't swallow it.Since then, the family has never bought bitter melon for themselves.

The two bought several vegetables and felt that they were almost done, so they went to pick some fruits.

Seeing Wen Yiran picking apples, Ling Fei also followed her to help her choose.

"Do you like apples?" Wen Yiran asked while lowering his head.

Ling Fei didn't answer right away, Wen Yiran looked up at her subconsciously, but saw her eyes inadvertently glanced at the fruit table next to her, and said: "It's... okay..."

The fruit next to it is mango.

Wen Yiran understood instantly, and bent the corner of his mouth imperceptibly.

After picking out the apples, Ling Fei took the plastic bag and was about to weigh them, when Wen Yiran stopped her: "We haven't finished weighing the fruits yet, we'll wait until we finish buying them."

"Oh." Ling Fei was a little puzzled.

I saw Wen Yiran standing on the stage next to the fruit display.

I don't know if the price of mangoes is cheaper than in the past or because today is the weekend, there are more people, and there are many people standing by the fruit counter to pick mangoes.

Most of the people who came to pick mangoes were women. Some came alone, some brought their children, and some women who looked like they were in their 40s and [-]s held their husbands on their arms.

Wen Yiran waited for a while before squeezing in, and it was still relatively close to the edge.The seat was too crowded, Ling Fei was waiting outside for her to finish picking.

Wen Yiran's long hair was loose, and when she lowered her head to the side, it fell slightly to her ears, which happened to slightly cover her beautiful face. In addition, her elegant ink style long dress added to her soft temperament And a mysterious hazy beauty.

Ling Fei observed that the men who were holding the children suddenly approached for some reason, and looked Wen Yiran up and down with extremely impolite eyes from time to time.

She stood calmly behind Wen Yiran's side, blocked those annoying sights with her body, frowned and glared at those men several times, and finally those men gradually turned their eyes away with guilt.

Ling Fei turned her head and stared at Wen Yiran's soft and beautiful back and her quiet and gentle face, and she couldn't help being fascinated.No wonder those men stared straight at Wen Yiran just now as if there was no one else around, let alone men, even she couldn't get enough of herself...

Just looking at her back, she already felt so satisfied, so satisfied...

After Wen Yiran picked the mangoes, he turned his head and saw Ling Fei staring at him without blinking, and asked a little strangely, "What are you looking at me like that for?"

Ling Fei suddenly woke up like a dream, and smiled sincerely, showing her cute little white teeth: "It's nothing, let's go, Teacher Wen." She reached out and lifted the bag full of mangoes into her hand.

After weighing all the vegetables and fruits at the weighing place, Ling Fei silently put all the bags into the shopping basket, and walked towards the checkout with one hand.

Wen Yiran said next to her: "Take it out and carry some for me, you are too heavy... Sigh, I should have known I could push with my hands..."

Ling Fei looked at her with crooked eyebrows, stars twinkling in her eyes, and said playfully: "It's okay, Mr. Wen, I'm very strong, if you don't believe me, look at it, I can carry it all the way to the place where we park..."

Wen Yiran was still a little worried: "How about I go back to the entrance of the supermarket and change to a trolley?"

Ling Fei smiled and shook her head: "No need, it's too much trouble, we'll be out in a while."

"Okay..." Wen Yiran had no choice but to compromise.

Ling Fei was secretly proud in her heart.This is a great opportunity to show Wen Yiran herself, how could she easily miss it?

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