Lu Xiaolai quickly unscrewed the bottle cap and took a big drink. He held the bottle tightly and turned around: "why?"

The boy pointed to himself and looked at her sincerely: "what do you think of me?"

"I think you're ok except for your hair."

The boy pointed to himself harder: "I, I, i..."

"What are you doing?"

The boy pointed to himself and pointed to her, so excited that he tied his tongue: "can I help you? I'll dye your hair right away. If you think it's OK, I, I..."

Lu Xiaolai frowned and looked at him inexplicably: "what can I do? If you want to dye it back, you can dye it yourself. "

"Then when I dye it back, can you..." the boy blushed, and the second half of the sentence stuck in his throat, so he couldn't say it.

Lu Xiaolai frowned deeper: "what are you going to say? I'll leave if it's OK. I'm very busy. "

"Then... Then you go and do your work first."

Lu Xiaolai looked at him strangely, held the bottle tightly and walked away.

The gray haired man left behind beat his head in chagrin. Regardless of the color, he picked up a bottle of cocktail and began to drink it with a flush.

There are some fruits and puddings on the small table beside the swimming pool. Lu Xiao came to eat some dry food for dinner. Now she is very hungry. She has a big apple in her left hand and a bottle of blue cocktail in her right. She leans on the table with a mouthful of apple and a mouthful of wine. Her eyes are staring at the men and women in the swimming pool, but she doesn't find Zhang Yu squeezing out of the crowd to her side.

"Primary school sister, I can't see that. You're very powerful."

Lu Xiaolai squinted and took a bite of the big apple. He was at a loss: "what?"

Zhang Yu ordered the gray haired man who drank muggy wine with his chin: "then how can he become more comfortable? Why are you still staring at you? "

"I've educated him, maybe he's awakened."

"Do you know what his nickname is?"

"What's your name?" Lu Xiaolai asked as he chewed the apple.

"People give the nickname strawberry prince, that's him."

Lu Xiaolai pulled the corners of his mouth with a smile: "what's the ghost nickname?"

"Thin skin, many seeds, soft touch, but also long strange shape."

"There are many good-looking and delicious strawberries. It's boring of you to give him such a nickname."

"Xuemei, you don't know. Strawberries that are good-looking are all artificially cultivated. If he goes to make them look good, they will look good."

"Oh." Lu Xiaolai bit an apple and was not interested in it at all.

"Do you know why he said that his skin is thin and his seed is soft when touched?"

Lu Xiaolai followed his words and asked "why".

Zhang Yu laughs meaningfully: "because ah, he doesn't have much real ability and learning, but he likes to provoke girls everywhere, but he is timid. Once girls have a tough attitude, he can't stand it. But if his family has some assets, they give him the title of Prince. "

"Didn't he say he was lovelorn?"

"It's the third time he's been lovelorn since the beginning of school."

“……”

Zhang Yu approached his face and said, "primary school sister, don't blame me for not reminding you. You may have been targeted by our strawberry prince."

"You think too much."

"Look at him, still staring at this side. Are you sure I think too much?"

"No way." Lu Xiaolai shakes his head and suddenly grabs Zhang Yu's arm. "You're in a hurry. You look here. I'm going to withdraw!"