The Correct Strategy to Approach the Yandere SML.

Chapter 22

"Young Master Zheng and I, who is more beautiful?"

Li Ruoshui was at a loss when he heard this sentence.

She turned her head around in Lu Zuo's hands, trying to pull it out but failed, so she just let it go.

"Why are you asking this?"

Li Ruoshui remembered that he said before that he didn't particularly care about his appearance, so what did he mean by this question?

"Just curious."

If she believed it, she would be a fool. This is definitely not curiosity.

Li Ruoshui was pressed on his head by him, but his mind turned fast, and he began to analyze the pros and cons.

First of all, he has an opinion on only looking at her appearance, secondly, she doesn't care about her appearance, and finally, from the bottom of her heart, she feels that she is a handsome dog, so—

"I think you two are about the same."

After an analysis, Li Ruoshui chose Duanshui.

Rubbing the hand at the end of his hair for a while, he murmured, "That's it."

Li Ruoshui couldn't see his expression, and his tone didn't change. After pondering for a while, he felt that what he said was right, and Duan Shui had nothing to do with it.

"Do you often see him too?"

The cold fingertips touched his neck, causing goosebumps, and Li Ruoshu consciously shrank his neck.

Her analysis told her to carry water, but her subconscious told her that she should follow her heart.

"of course not."

She chose to believe in the subconscious, and chose to follow her heart.

The cat in her arms was hugged nervously by her, meowing, breaking free and running out of the door without a trace.

"Your cat ran away."

Li Ruoshui turned his head with difficulty, but he let go of his head.

"I didn't run."

Lu Zhiyao came down from the edge of the window, threw the black hair that had slipped in front of him behind him, picked up the blind stick beside him, and his eyes were soft.

"Let's go, I'll catch a ghost with you tonight."

This appearance really looks like those kind people who are compassionate and help people, even Li Ruoshui couldn't help but have an absurd thought of "he is so nice".

Li Ruoshui smoothed his hair and ran up: "Let's have breakfast first."

Early mornings in Cangzhou are lively, people start work early, and there are many breakfasts on the street. Wontons, fried dumplings, and noodles are all available.
The mist that rose when the cover was lifted drifted into the April sky.

Li Ruoshui took Lu Zhiyao to the side of the street, ordered two bowls of soup wontons, and excitedly handed him a spoon.

"As soon as I smelled it, I knew that his wontons were fragrant. Sure enough, there was shrimp mixed in it, so it must be very fresh."

Lu Zhiyao tilted his head towards her: "What is dried shrimp?"

"It's just a very small shrimp." Li Ruoshui took a sip of the soup and felt like his soul had returned to his body.

"Do you like to eat?"

Lu Zhiyao's expression was still as usual, and he didn't have much response when he lowered his head and ate a wonton.

His mother gave him steamed buns since he was a child, and he didn't have a good life with his master later on. It stands to reason that children who grow up like this usually like it very much.

But not only did he not love, but his appetite and appetite were very small, as if eating was a form of torture.

Such wontons with thin skins and many fillings and a mellow soup could not catch his eye. After eating five or six soups, they slowed down and drank the soup one after another.

Li Ruoshui intentionally asked him to eat more, so he started the topic.

"Why are you not curious when I say catching ghosts?"

Hearing this, Lu Zhiyao couldn't help bending his lips, and the porcelain spoon touched the edge of the bowl, making a crisp sound.

"Of course it's because I'm there."

Now it was Li Ruoshui's turn to be stunned.
"What's the meaning?"

"When the ghost tried to enter the room, I sat on the roof and listened. It was very interesting to hear you swear for the first time."

Li Ruoshui: ...

How should I put it, when I think of Lu Zhiyao smiling behind them, the atmosphere seems to be even more terrifying, but——

"Why are you on the roof?"

"Waiting for something to happen."

He was waiting for the scene where the two got married, and by then, he might accidentally miss, Zheng Yanqing would be able to return to the sky, and everything would return to the original track.

I don't know what he's waiting for, but Li Ruoshui doesn't plan to continue entangled with this question. If she asks more intuitively, she may have a heart attack.

Li Ruoshui sat on the stool, blowing the morning breeze, and stretched out. The fatigue of the previous days was greatly relieved.

"There aren't many wontons in this bowl. You can eat them all. I'll wait for you."

Lu Zhiyao paused when he heard the words, and put down the porcelain spoon: "I'm full, let's go."

Li Ruoshui stared at him for a while, with a slight smile in his black eyes.

"Then let's go."

Without arguing with him about how much to eat, Li Ruoshui put down the copper plate and took him away.

She didn't go back to Zheng's house directly, but took a detour and led the way to wander on the street.

"This xiao long bao tastes weird, try it."

Li Ruoshui not only ate it by himself, but also very naturally picked up one and handed it to his mouth: "See if it's different from what you used to eat?"

Lu Zhizao had a smile on his lips, feeling the warmth on his lips, and subconsciously opened his mouth to eat it.

It's just the taste of ordinary xiao long bao, where is there any strange taste.

Li Ruoshui couldn't hold back his laughter. He was afraid to pat him on the shoulder, and there was an undisguised smile in his words.

"This is probably not right, try this again."

Understanding what she meant, although Lu Zhiyao still smiled softly, there was an indescribable strangeness in his heart.

He kept smiling, but never opened his mouth again.
Li Ruoshui didn't force him to eat the xiaolongbao himself.

This street is so long, and one stall should eat a little bit, and by the time he gets to the Zheng residence, he should have eaten almost as much.

"Someone sells sorbet over there."

This sorbet is made of fruit, the steamed dough is crystal clear, and the glutinous rice cake wrapped in it looks soft and cute, and it definitely tastes good.

Li Ruoshui held Lu Zhi's wrist with one hand and took out the copper plate with the other.

"Boss, come a few more."

When Lu Zhiyao first arrived there, there was a sweet fruity fragrance in his nostrils, but he felt sweet in his mouth just by smelling it.

Seemingly unable to bear the sweetness, Lu Zhizhi, who was originally smiling, frowned slightly and took a step back.

This made Li Ruoshui curious.

This person is not afraid of death, but is actually afraid of the fragrance of sorbet. What is the reason for this?

Taking the sorbet wrapped in paper, Li Ruoshui picked up a piece and put it in front of his nose and circled it.

"Is it fragrant? Do you want to eat it?"

Lu Zhiyao didn't even hold back his smile, pursed his lips and took a step back: "I don't want to eat."

"Take a bite."

For the first time, forcing Lu Zhiyao back, Li Ruoshui was so excited that he couldn't even hold a safe distance for a while, he crashed into his arms and took a big bite of sorbet.

"Then I'll eat it." The aroma of the bitten sorbet overflowed from Li Ruoshui's mouth: "Are you afraid?"

The girl moved forward intently, with a sweet scent lingering in her ears, and for a while he lost his dominance, like a weak woman being molested by a bully.

But instead of being angry, he jumped up and seemed to be happy for the loss of control.

The heart throbbed again and couldn't control it.

How to get rid of this strange feeling.

"The horse is startled! Get out of the way!"

A series of iron hoofs came from the wind, and pedestrians on the street hurriedly avoided, spilling a lot of things on the street.

Li Ruoshui naturally wanted to hide, but was pulled by Lu Zhiyao with a smile and stood in the middle of the road, unable to move at all.

Feeling Li Ruoshui's intense heartbeat, he suddenly calmed down, as if the control of everything had returned to him.

He curled his eyelashes, touched Li Ruoshui's neck, and softly spat out three words.

"Are you scared."

A big man in front of him couldn't dodge in time, and was knocked to the ground by a horse, and his iron hoof stepped on his leg, fearing that he would be broken.

Li Ruoshui cried out in his heart that he was unlucky. After finally getting a chance, how could he still encounter such a thing as a shocking horse!

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't tease you!"

Lu Zhiyao didn't seem to expect such an answer, and raised a smile.

"This is molesting? Then am I molesting you at this time?"

What kind of brain circuit is this!

"Forget it, you can find another opportunity to tease me, and I won't have to play after I get hit."

Li Ruoshui pulled his waist and tried to take him out of this position.

I don't know which sentence moved him, this fellow rubbed her neck with his fingertips, tapped his toes when the horse arrived, and led her to the side.

Li Ruoshui patted her chest and panted, it was too thrilling, she seemed to feel the snort of the horse just now.

"It's been a long time, and the molestation is so interesting." A faint sigh came from behind, and Li Ruoshui was speechless.

Trying to explain to him the difference between molesting and murder is really hard, she decides to shut up.

Anyway, I'm used to him suddenly attacking, and I don't care if it happens more than once or less.

Psychological quality has already been exercised, and Li Ruoshui recovered quickly after being frightened, and even took out a piece of sorbet without changing his face.

"You have to make up for it after the molestation and eat this sorbet."

Lu Zhiyao is a pervert, but in some respects Li Ruoshui is not an ordinary person. Li Ruoshui is even comparable to him in terms of jumping in topics.

"Compensation?" Lu Zhiyao tilted his head away from the sweet pastry: "Why do you always ask me to eat."

"You are too thin. Although you have some muscles, the energy you eat is not enough for you to consume, so your hands and feet are always cold."

Li Ruoshui couldn't help poking at his slender arms, protruding butterfly bones and slender waist...

Lu Zhiyao couldn't help but tremble for a while, his hand subconsciously touched the hilt of the sword beside him, and the raised smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

Li Ruoshui ghostly poked his waist again, this time not only his body, but also his eyelashes trembled.

......
So sensitive.

Her face was slightly red, and Li Ruoshui always felt that her actions were a little perverted. She withdrew her hand and shoved the sorbet into his hand.

"You, you eat it, it's not greasy."

She still wanted to pull his wrist, but remembered something, she turned to pull his sleeve and took him to the Zheng residence.

Li Ruoshui always felt that he had discovered some great secret, for fear that he would be instantly killed by him in the next moment, pulling him while pressing the sword beside him.

Lu Zhiyao was dragged forward with a sorbet in his arms, his steps were stiff, and the numbness that had just passed through his tail had already disappeared, but he was still a little lost.

And Li Ruoshui wasn't much better.

Fang Cai Lu Zhi's expression was all caught in her eyes. The trembling body, the trembling eyelashes, and the pursed lips were all different from what he had shown before.

Inexplicably, people want to bully him.

Li Ruoshui shook his head, trying to get this terrible thought out of his head, thinking in silence not to die.

But his trembling look is really beautiful.

Drat, I was actually a little moved!!