"Go to the classroom."

Lu Manxi didn't allow Xiao Ming to go to bed, so he got up and put on his shoes.

Wu Siming said casually, it was definitely not suitable for the two of them to squeeze into the same bed in broad daylight. Wu Siming grabbed his shoes from Lu Manxi's hand and squatted on the ground and said, "I'll wear them for you."

"No, I'll do it myself."

Lu Manxi avoided her feet, her feet intertwined, and she reached out to ask for shoes.

"Then stop wearing it."

Wu Siming would not give up easily if he wanted to do something. He held a shoe in his hand and hid the other one behind him.

"Xiao Ming, give it to me."

Lu Manxi reached out to grab it, and he almost fell off the edge of the bed.

“Either I will wear it for you or you don’t.”

Wu Siming had no choice but to discuss it.

Lu Manxi couldn't resist and reluctantly stretched out her feet. She was helpless with Xiao Ming's appearance and also liked it very much.

"Isn't that right? I'll put it on you in the time of tug-of-mouth." Wu Siming untied the shoelaces, loosened the shoe mouth, grabbed Lu Manxi's right foot and put it in. After installing it, he pulled the shoelaces, "Let's not?"

"just."

Lu Manxi twisted her feet and said softly.

The right shoelaces were tied up, and Wu Siming grabbed her left foot and suddenly wanted to kiss her.

Having already guided Lu Manxi's face, ears, neck and hands, Wu Siming wanted to take the opportunity to guide his feet. His feet were more private, and for a reserved girl, he even looked at his feet more conservatively than his mouth.

If Lu Manxi's feet could accept him, it would be a more important step than hugging him.

Lu Manxi is more emotional. When wearing shoes in the future, he might think of the boy who wears shoes for himself and cherishes his feet as if he is covering his hands.

It is definitely difficult to accept directly from the road to Manxi now, so we have to create a suitable atmosphere first.

"Xixi, I always think I am selfish to you. Because I like you, I will naturally impose my own world on you, and I don't consider your feelings. Isn't it selfish and will it make you feel depressed?"

Wu Siming's hand movements of picking up his shoes slowed down, and raised his head to look at Lu Manxi and said seriously.

"No, it's easy to be with you."

Lu Manxi's restrained heart suddenly calmed down and began to think about this question.

Xiao Ming sometimes thinks that he is self-righteous to her, for example, he will have to wear shoes for her and impose his world on her. Xiao Ming never uses his own world to bind her. She has entered Xiao Ming's world without realizing it. She is always in charge of being at the center of Xiao Ming's world. She always puts on a master's attitude.

Just like that very bad bird, it mainly revolts around in other bird nests.

Moreover, Xiao Ming's world is very open, just like what she wrote in her diary last time, his world is higher than the sky, wider than the earth, and warmer than spring. She can fly freely and travel and imagine as she wishes.

When it comes to selfishness, Lu Manxi feels that she is more selfish, so she naturally accepts Xiao Ming's favor but draws a clear line with Xiao Ming. She also asks Xiao Ming to keep a distance from other girls and restrict Xiao Ming in her narrow world.

"I am the selfish one."

Lu Manxi has a lot of words, and I want to say that I am very happy and at ease in your world, afraid that you will suddenly drive me out of your world... But I can't say it, it's so much, I just say this sentence with a thousand words of guilt.

"Loving someone is selfish, possession or even control in the name of love, right?"

Wu Siming said as he covered Lu Manxi's feet with both hands and raised them to put them on his lips.

Lu Manxi nodded in agreement. If family affection is the most selfless, then love is the most selfish?

"It is also a blessing to have the opportunity to give. If you like someone without any chance, you can only hold it in your heart. So I am very lucky and contented."

Wu Siming smiled.

Lu Manxi is very obedient now, her nerves are numb, her mood is very peaceful, and she even forgot to resist. She let Xiao Ming grab her feet, and was blown warmly and itchy. Her toes are scratched, and the boss rubs against Xiao Ming's lips.

Lu Manxi was embarrassed to make her feet.

"Smell."

Wu Siming gently bit her socks through her socks before pretending to be disgusted and picked up her shoes for wearing.

"No, I wash my feet and change my socks every day."

Lu Manxi pursed her lips, and her mind was still immersed in numbness.

Put on her shoes and stand up. Seeing her dazed look, Wu Siming leaned closer and said, would you please kiss her?

Lu Manxi reacted and turned her head away.

"Face."

Wu Siming pointed to his cheek and said.

Lu Manxi was stunned for a moment, thinking that Xiao Ming was going to kiss her, but Xiao Ming asked her to kiss her, and her face became thicker.

It is impossible for Lu Manxi to change to normal situations, but Xiao Ming puts her shoes on her and doesn't dislike her feet. It doesn't mean that Lu Manxi feels sorry for her, so she turns her head and rubs her lips on Xiao Ming's face with hesitation.

Although it was only a moment, Wu Siming's heart was intoxicated at the moment of touching it. His head flashed with a flash of inspiration. He said curiously: "Xixi, I'm talking about your feet, don't you think I'm so disgusted?"

"No."

Lu Manxi shook her head. Apart from her parents, the only one who can treat her like herself like this is the only one who really likes her. How could she dislike her? In that case, no one deserves to like her.

"Then you will definitely dislike you if you don't let me kiss you," Wu Siming sighed with a sad look on his face, "It's understandable that I'm too inappropriate."

"I really don't dislike Xiao Ming,"

Lu Manxi didn't know how to explain, so she simply turned her head and looked at Xiao Ming.

"The face is not enough to explain the problem. If I ask me to kiss you, I will believe you." Before Wu Siming finished speaking, Lu Manxi interrupted and said angrily: "This is your purpose, right! Should the excuse be so obvious?"

"No, I'm just worried that I was abrupt just now and it would be difficult for you to adapt to it."

Wu Siming quickly explained.

"Don't think too much, I don't." Lu Manxi would rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than Xiao Ming's mouth. Her head also flashed with a flash of inspiration and said calmly: "Don't believe me, right? Then I bite my own feet."

He said that he pretended to take off his shoes.

"Face is the face,"

Nizi has learned to be smart now, and she is not as smart as she is. She is not so easy to be tricked, and she can even reverse the trick. Wu Siming stopped when he sees it is better.

Before waiting for Lu Manxi to regret and avoid it, Wu Siming sniffed his white and tender face.

Seeing that Xiao Ming was exposed, Lu Manxi was about to repent, but she bit her lip and suddenly realized that Xiao Ming was naughty and quite cute.

"Let's go."

I couldn't help but smile on my face, and Lu Manxi said without saying anything.

"Xixi, you should laugh more, or look good when you smile."

This smile is really more beautiful than the flower, and Wu Siming Hun'er almost left her body.

"Doesn't you mean you don't smile or look good?"

Lu Manxi locked the door and turned around and said.

"It looks good without smiling."

Wu Siming doesn't like sweet words and answers in the most simple and unpretentious way.

"Then don't look at it."

Lu Manxi smiled and took pictures of Xiao Ming, thinking that she had laughed much better since high school. She hadn't had three years of junior high school and hadn't laughed a lot during this period, but she seemed to be angry.

After one half past, Wu Siming's cell phone vibrated, it was my mother's phone number.

Liu Yumei was walking around the campus alone. Seeing that other parents were following their children one after another, she also asked the bastard to take her to the classroom.

"I don't want to go anymore, why don't Xiao Ming go by yourself."

When I went to the classroom, I would definitely meet Xiao Ming's mother. Lu Manxi was a little nervous.

"What's there, my mom is easy to talk to."

Wu Siming took her there.
Chapter completed!