Although the sky is a bit dark at the moment, you can still see what you are doing when you get close.

Du Pei only stopped for a few seconds, then quickly retreated, licking the corner of Xia Lu Jingmo's lips before leaving.

Lu Jingmo's eyes were gloomy, and he had no intention of eating the cone. He still held the palm of the little curly hair with his fingers interlaced, and squeezed the lower half of the cone with the other hand.

"If you don't want to eat it, I'll eat it." Du Pei was shy, full of enthusiasm from the inside out, he took a few bites of the one in his hand, and took Lu Jingmo's one over.

Lu Jingmo looked at the cone he had taken a bite of, and quickly disappeared from the little curly's mouth, and silently clenched his hand.

If I had known earlier, I would have had dinner at home today.

After eating two in a row, Du Pei felt a little cold again. He shrunk his neck, put his chin against the collar of the sweater, tilted his head and glanced at Lu Jingmo, and tightened his fingers around Lu Jingmo's knuckles to absorb some warmth.

He quietly bent the corners of his lips, secretly rejoicing, it's great to be like this now.

Lu Jingmo chose a restaurant based on other people's recommendations, and didn't care too much as he didn't need an appointment. When he went upstairs with Du Pei, he found that there was already a row of people sitting outside the restaurant, almost all of them holding Number.

Du Pei looked up at him, and Lu Jingmo hesitated, "Change to another store?"

It was time to eat, and Du Pei glanced casually, and he could see almost full shops on the same floor, and occasionally there were two vacant ones, so he knew what the taste was like without thinking deeply.

"Just here." Du Pei said, stepped forward to get the number, and then came to walk side by side with Lu Jingmo, "It will take about an hour, let's go down for a stroll first?"

Lu Jingmo nodded as he recalled the words "spring clothes" he saw when he entered the door just now.

He stretched out his hand to grab the little curly hair, but noticed that the little curly hair was holding the phone in one hand and the number list in the other hand, and withdrew his hand again.

"Bind WeChat to watch real-time." Du Pei scanned the QR code above, accepted the note, and looked at Lu Jingmo as if remembering something.

"Do you want to look at the clothes? You should have more time to go out in the future, and the ones at home are not enough." Lu Jingmo walked beside him, saw him looking over, and said proactively.

Du Pei nodded, thinking back to his closet full of clothes, he really doesn't look like someone who lacks clothes, and he doesn't go out much.

He thought, reluctantly said, "It's okay."

Lu Jingmo's eyes flicked over the signboard on one side, and he quickly locked on to the shop where he was going to take Xiao Curly. He was reciting the name on it, and walked forward to lead the way.

Du Pei stared blankly at a string of names he hadn't heard before, and quickly caught up with Lu Jingmo's footsteps, holding his hand.

Seeing Lu Jingmo tilt his head, he said unnaturally, "What are you looking at me for?"

"I see that you really want to hold hands."

Lu Jingmo saw that his eyes were rolling, but he didn't look at himself, and didn't break through the little curly hair.

What's more, he really wanted to hold Xiao Curly's hand and walk together.

Du Pei followed him into the store, feeling dizzy. He caught a glimpse of the height-measuring pillar and leaned over to make gestures.

Lu Jingmo stood aside, watching helplessly as his palm brushed the upturned little grip and landed on the scale line on the wall behind, at least a few centimeters higher.

1.8 m.

"Five centimeters taller." Du Pei glanced at himself, and pointed to Lu Jingmo enthusiastically.

"Next year, he should be as tall as me." Lu Jingmo nodded, against his will.

When he told the shopping guide, he still took the original old size.

After hearing this, Du Pei stroked his hair again, feeling guilty and silent.

"Wrap up all the coats in this row." Lu Jingmo glanced roughly and said.

"You don't need so many, just pick a few." Du Pei thought of Lu Jingmo's previous two shopping experience, walked over and grabbed his arm, and gave Lu Jingmo a wink, "Yes Right, husband?"

Lu Jingmo didn't quite understand, but he didn't continue to speak.

Du Pei glanced at the clothes hanging on the shelves, and subconsciously wanted to touch the brands to check the prices. His fingers just touched a jacket on the model.

The voice of the shopping guide interjected, "This is a designer's limited edition this year. There are dozens of pieces in the world. Now we only have two left in our store. It happens to be the size of the two of you. How about making it a couple's style?" ?”

"Pack it up."

Lu Jingmo said quickly.

Du Pei didn't have time to stop him, he turned over and looked at the string of zeros behind him, and gave Lu Jingmo a nonchalant glance, he didn't speak because it was inconvenient to speak, he just held Lu Jingmo's hand, trying to pull him out .

He just took two steps, "The matching basic white T is also good, and each piece has a different pattern. These two are just a pair. Do you want to take two back with you?"

"En." Lu Jingmo looked at the two lines above, and nodded without hesitation.

Du Pei already wanted to gag him.

The shopping guide seemed to see that he was not in a good mood, smiled politely, turned around and said to him, "This hat should be familiar to you, right? It is our new series, which incorporates the elements of motorcycle hats. Looks cool too."

Du Pei thought to himself, he would not be fooled.

He just stared at the hat uncontrollably.

When the two of them left the shopping area, Du Pei remembered that his heart ached. He looked at Lu Jingmo, opened his mouth, and sighed again.

In addition to the hat, he also nodded and bought a few pairs of shoes. He couldn't even control himself, let alone Lu Jingmo.

Lu Jingmo pinched the brim of his hat and chuckled, "I feel better with a different hat."

"Is it cooler?" Du Pei pricked up his ears, and his depression suddenly rose.

"It's cuter." Lu Jingmo replied.

"Your perception of cuteness is a bit wrong." Du Pei waved his hands, determined not to stop his words, and raised his hand to order food on the electronic screen.

Lu Jingmo didn't deny it either, but with a smile on his face, he chose a few dishes.

Du Pei stopped his hand, "You can't eat spicy food, why order so many spicy dishes?"

"Isn't this spicy?" Lu Jingmo looked at and carefully selected, he can still eat a little spicy, but he can't completely synchronize with the taste of the little curly hair.

"You can eat up to two peppers." Du Pei pointed to the sign behind the name of the dish, and said proudly, "I can eat five."

Lu Jingmo saw that he was measured, so he didn't order any more. He poured tea for him, then smiled deliberately, and stated in a calm voice, "Eating too spicy food is not good for your health, you should keep in good health."

Du Pei was hesitating to order a bit of spicy shrimp, when he heard his voice raised his head, he snorted, and ordered two dishes. His extra spicy was as hot as Lu Jingmo's chili pepper.

"Yes, then you must take good care of your body, uncle." Du Pei submitted the menu, and then smiled at Lu Jingmo, the small tusks on the top of his head trembled, and his body fell to one side uncontrollably.

Lu Jingmo quickly grabbed him, but he was not in a hurry to pull him up, but said in a low voice, "Call my husband."

In the crowded restaurant, no one noticed this corner at all.

Du Pei rolled his eyes, held Lu Jingmo's arm tightly with both hands, and said firmly, "No."

"Why can't you call him uncle? Otherwise, what would you call him? Dad?"

He laughed to himself, not aware of the danger at all.

Naturally, Lu Jingmo threw the person away unwillingly, and with a slight force on his arm, he pulled the little curly hair back. With his other hand, he held the little curly hair's cheek and directly pressed his lips.

Du Pei's fingers tightened, he laughed too much just now, his eyes were covered with light, he touched Lu Jingmo's lips, trying to push the thing out of his mouth.

The sound of Gululu's wheels turned from near to far, Lu Jingmo immediately let go of him, but his thumb was still rubbing the little curly's cheek, as if waiting for something.

"Well, sir, let me check the dishes for you now?"

The voice that suddenly came to mind was still full of doubts. Du Pei was leaning sideways, and he could see Lu Jingmo's expression when he raised his eyes. He muttered something in a low voice before opening his mouth again.

"Honey, let's eat first."

Only then did Lu Jingmo let go of him, and took the order.

It wasn't until the person serving the food left that Du Pei turned around. He kicked Lu Jingmo's toes under the table and scolded him in a low voice, "Stingy, you can't call me uncle, and you can't call me dad either..."

"This is not stingy." Lu Jingmo interrupted him, "This is a matter of principle."

"Really?" Du Pei turned his head and glanced at him, doubtful.

Leaving aside this point, it is still very comfortable to eat a meal, but the meat is not enough.

Du Pei drank the juice, his eyes wandering over the shrimp in Lu Jingmo's bowl.

The prawns in the restaurant were peeled off their threads, and he put them in his mouth directly. After eating the prawns, he spit out a complete shell, while Lu Jingmo peeled off the prawns slowly and ate them.

It's been a long time since he finished eating, and Lu Jingmo still has it.

Du Pei looked at the last two shrimps, his eyes flickered, "Honey, do you want me to shell them for you?"

His eyes were full of sincerity, but Lu Jingmo had seen his method of peeling shrimp, and he knew what he was planning, so he reluctantly fed one to Rang.

Du Pei ate it contentedly, spat out the whole shrimp shell, and was handed another piece of shrimp meat to his mouth.

He bit it subconsciously, and looked at Lu Jingmo suspiciously.

Lu Jingmo took off his gloves and was wiping his hands with a wet towel, "If you want to eat, just tell me, will I not give it to you?"

"Or mine is more fragrant?"

While chewing, Du Pei nodded confidently, "Yes."

It's all because Lu Jingmo's is so fragrant and seductive that he couldn't bear it and wanted to eat one secretly.

"That's why we should eat more." Lu Jingmo said inexplicably.

Du Pei was puzzled, so he simply asked, "Why?"

After paying the bill, Lu Jingmo took him out, bent over a little, and whispered to him, "I think you look pretty good too."

I should eat more.

Du Pei sniffed, and was about to say that he didn't feel any scent, but soon he remembered something, and blushed.

Thinking of his zero actual combat experience, he felt rather guilty, and wondered if he could feed Lu Jingmo?

"What are you thinking?" Lu Jingmo saw that the little curly hair's eyes were erratic and erratic, and his eyes wanted to look behind him from time to time.

He escorted people into the car and drove to his home.

Du Pei blushed, glanced at him shyly, and said loudly, "I will work hard."

I don't know whether to tell him or Lu Jingmo.

Lu Jingmo's eyes were subtle. He didn't bring up the matter before because he was afraid that people would run away. It's just that it's been so long, and the little curly hair still thinks he's the one above?

He stopped the car, took people upstairs, and pressed Du Pei against the wall.

It's time for Little Curly to understand the situation, right?

The author has something to say: Curly Du: Excited! (p≧w≦q)

Mr. Lu: Looking forward to... (*?ω?)

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