While Lu Yan was taking a bath, Shen Kuo kept walking up and down the room, and she could even clearly hear his pacing.
"Add more hot water." He would come to the door from time to time and tell her, "It's best to use hot water."
"It's already hot."
"It doesn't matter if it gets hotter."
"Do you want me to turn into a boiled duck?"
A faint smile curled up at the corner of his mouth: "If you become a roast duck..."
Lu Yan waited for a long time, but did not wait for the next sentence, and asked in a low voice: "What if I become a roast duck?"
"I'll just... eat you."
"what."
He has always spoken in a serious tone, and there are not many joking words like this.
Lu Yan really likes his relaxed appearance, it would be great if he could always be like this.
Half an hour later, she turned off the hot water, dried her body with a bath towel, and asked Shen Kuo, "My clothes are all wet, what are you wearing?"
"Wait a moment."
Shen Kuo went to the room to get his clothes and trousers, walked to the door, and knocked: "Open the door."
After a while, the little girl slowly opened a slit, and slowly stretched out her wet arm, bringing out a burst of hot mist.
Shen Kuo handed the clothes to her fair little paws: "Is it okay to wear mine?"
"no problem!"
With a "whoosh", she withdrew her hand and immediately locked the bathroom door.
He smiled lightly.
The clothes Shen Kuo gave her were fleece pajamas, which were soft, warm and homely, with a smell of clean soap powder.
She is petite, and Shen Kuo's clothes are very loose, but... she doesn't wear a bra. Although the clothes are a bit thick and not obvious, it is not completely obvious.
She pulled the dress as far forward as possible to make the front look looser
After finishing it, she took a deep breath and prepared for a long time before slowly opening the bathroom door and walking out.
Shen Kuo was making ginger soup in the kitchen, when he heard the sound, he just came out with a hot bowl of soup.
The little girl was wearing his baggy clothes, standing awkwardly by the wall, her wet black hair hanging down her shoulders.
After taking a bath, the skin will always be particularly white, like a budding tender stamen, clear and moist.
It's no wonder that some things can only be done after taking a bath, not only because of cleanliness, but also because after taking a bath, both men and women will look particularly beautiful.
Seeing Chen Kuo staring straight at her, Lu Yan turned her face away in embarrassment, and asked, "What are you doing?"
Only then did Shen Kuo come to his senses, he settled down, handed her the soup bowl in his hand, then pulled her to sit by the sofa, and dried her hair with a hair dryer.
Lu Yan took a small sip of the hot ginger soup.
"It's delicious."
"Then drink more."
He put sugar in the soup and made it rich.
Lu Yan continued to drink the soup with her head down.
Standing in front of her, Shen Kuo picked up her wet hair and dried it with a hair dryer.
Lu Yan looked up at him from time to time.
He lowered his eyes, looked very serious, but also very gentle, and gently and meticulously combed her hair.
Lu Yan didn't dare to look at him all the time, she shifted her gaze down and looked straight ahead.
Straight ahead was his flat belly.
She carefully knocked her forehead on his hard abdomen, and seeing that he didn't respond, she leaned up in peace and put her arms around his waist.
Shen Kuo's brows were soft, and he smiled faintly: "You seem to like to take advantage of me."
"is it not OK?"
"Can."
Shen Kuo picked up a strand of hair from the back of her head, pulled her away, and said restrainedly, "Not now."
In some respects, like all men, he doesn't have a lot of self-control, especially... when facing the girl he wants every night.
He was afraid that he would lose control and hurt her.
But Lu Yan didn't notice it at all. During the whole process of drying his hair, the little girl either rubbed his stomach or touched his waist, which made his hair feel dry.
As always, he still patiently dried every strand of Lu Yan's hair.
The heavy rain was pattering outside the window, accompanied by thunder in the spring, and it didn't seem to stop at all.
Lu Yan's hair was fluffy and hung down on her shoulders, and she looked outside worryingly from time to time, the sky was getting dark gradually.
"When will the rain stop?"
Seeing that Shen Kuo was tidying up the room and ignoring her, she asked again: "Papa Shen really won't come back tonight?"
"Won't."
She moved her feet and said, "Then what should we do?"
Shen Kuo just didn't know what to do, so he started to tidy up the room.
Anyway, there's always something on hand, otherwise he'll always be... cranky.
In fact, he really had no purpose at the beginning, all he wanted was to let her take a hot bath quickly and change her wet clothes, so as not to catch a cold.
But the little girl who had taken a bath was wearing his clothes and sitting in front of him, that... was not wearing that, and he gradually realized that it was an absolute mistake to bring her home.
"What do you want to do." He turned his back to her, his throat itching unbearably.
Lu Yan was completely unaware of the change in the teenager's mentality. She lay on the sofa and stretched her waist easily—
"I do not know."
Shen Kuo went back to the room, took a textbook and threw it at her face: "Read by yourself."
"As expected of being number one in the grade." Lu Yan commented: "I have to read books even when it rains."
Shen Kuo said, "Why can't I read on rainy days?"
Lu Yan spread out the supplementary materials and covered her face, breathed in the fragrance of the ink, and hooked her legs lazily: "It's suitable to lie down on a rainy day."
Sometimes Shen Kuo really felt that she was like a clingy big cat. He liked her calmness and her lazy look.
This kind of relaxed attitude towards life was something he had never had before.
Maybe life...is supposed to be the way she is.
Shen Kuo turned on the TV, found some discs from the cabinet, and asked her, "Want to watch a movie?"
"Good!"
Shen Kuo picked a Stephen Chow comedy and put it in the DVD, then sat on the sofa and watched it with her, it was a movie to make up for her missed appointment today.
Shen Kuo sat on the other end of the sofa, and soon, the little girl moved over slowly, sat beside him, leaned against him, and seeing that he didn't respond, she tried to rest her head on his shoulder again.
The blue light of the TV screen envelops his soft silhouette, his voice is mellow—
"You seem to really like my body."
"Uh…"
"It's not good." He said to her seriously, "You can't take me as Lu Zhen."
"I didn't regard you as him, how could I regard you as him..."
She didn't know what to say.
Shen Kuo didn't know that Lu Yan had no mother since she was a child, and was spoiled by Lu Zhen. Act like a baby when you have the conditions, and act like a baby if you don't have the conditions.
An intimate relationship can bring her psychological satisfaction, so she can't help but want to make intimate moves with him.
"It's about falling in love, isn't it?"
Touching each other, mutual... liking.
But Shen Kuo never seemed to touch her, I don't know why.
"Don't you like me?" She asked him, feeling wronged.
Shen Kuo's Adam's apple rolled slightly, he didn't dare to answer this question, how could he not like it, but he didn't dare to like it too much, he was afraid that he would lose control and hurt her.
"It's fine if you don't like it."
Lu Yan leaned to the side, no longer being next to him, and seemed a little suffocated: "I'll leave when the rain stops."
"Um…"
The little girl was so angry that she raised her leg and kicked him: "Old Antique."
She really had to remind herself anytime and anywhere that Shen Kuo was from his father's era, and people from that era were all antiques, and there was a generation gap between them for decades.
You can only think this way so that you won't be mad at yourself.
Shen Kuo smiled faintly, stood up and said, "I'll go and dry your clothes."
When he saw her, he rubbed the top of her forehead.
Lu Yan stuck out her tongue at him.
Shen Kuo didn't mess with her clothes, he went straight to the toilet, and even staggered slightly in the last few steps.
Might be suffocating.
He closed the door, took off his clothes and turned on the shower, letting the water wash over his body.
Tightened himself.
Lu Yan thought he was taking a shower, so she had no choice but to grab her wet clothes and dry them on the rack, then dry them with a hair dryer.
"Shen Kuo, you're still taking a shower." She called to the door, "It's been half an hour, so slow."
Shen Kuo didn't answer, his body tensed even more, and his breathing became a little short.
"What's wrong with you?" Lu Yan put down the clothes in her hand and walked to the bathroom door: "Are you still there?"
He gave a low "hmm".
hurry up...
Lu Yan didn't understand, so she said, "Bathing is slower than girls."
"Lu Yan." He suddenly stopped her: "Where are you standing?"
"what?"
"do not move."
He looked at the girl's shadowy silhouette reflected by the frosted bathroom door, and finally... the sky was full of stars falling.
He closed his eyes and leaned against the wall, his mind blank for a long, long time.
Indulgence is easy, but restraint is difficult.
If one day, she can give him such wonderful and extreme happiness, just think about it...
All the stars in his world are going to light up.
At nine o'clock, the rain finally stopped, and Lu Yan's baked clothes happened to be wearable.
When Lu Yan returned home, she thought that at this time, she would inevitably be chased by Lu Zhen and asked her what she was doing. Unexpectedly, the house was quiet. When Lu Zhen saw her, she poured water, turned around and went back to her room without saying anything.
Lu Zhen is a straight-hearted person, and she always puts it on her face when she is happy or not. Lu Yan can tell at a glance that this guy is in a bad mood.
She chased after her and asked, "Dad, what's the matter?"
"It's okay, go back to your room and read."
He stretched out his hand to rub his eyes, obviously trying to cover up something, Lu Yan pulled his hand away and found bruises on the corners of his eyes.
Fortunately, the traces are not deep, and if you don't look closely, they won't be obvious.
"You got into a fight again!"
Lu Yan exclaimed, and Lu Zhen quickly covered her mouth, looked upstairs defensively, and said in a low voice, "If you don't want your father to be hurt again, please keep your voice down!"
Lu Jian is in the study right now, and the relationship between the father and son has finally eased up during this period, and Lu Zhen doesn't want to make the relationship stiff again.
Lu Yan nodded obediently: "So what's going on! Who did you fight with again?"
Lu Zhen said casually, "Shen Kuo did it."
"Impossible." Lu Yan vetoed: "It can't be Shen Kuo, who are you biting?"
Lu Zhen looked at her: "Why are you so sure it's not him? Could it be that you are with him today?"
"..."
Get smarter, man!
Lu Zhen looked at the time and said suspiciously: "It's almost ten o'clock before you go home, you..."
Before he finished speaking, the little girl suddenly called out: "Grandpa!"
Lu Zhen quickly covered her face, she took the opportunity to sneak away, slipped under him like a fish, ran straight back to the room, and locked the door.
"Damn girl, come back, I haven't finished asking!"
Just as Lu Zhen was about to chase after her, Lu Jian's majestic voice came from the study: "Who are you talking to? Are there any rules at home?"
Lu Zhen quickly covered her mouth and slipped back to her room.
After Lu Yan returned to the room, she called Liang Ting and asked him what was going on.
Liang Ting didn't hide it from Lu Yan, and said, "Isn't your dad chasing a girl recently? That girl...well, how should I put it, she has a bit of a temper."
Lu Yan exclaimed: "Mom, you said that the wound on my dad's face was beaten by a girl?"
Liang Ting wanted to say that it was really your mother, but he held back and said, "Yes, it's a girl's 'masterpiece'."
Who told your dad to chase after each other with a "baby" and a "wife"? Isn't this just looking for it yourself
"Don't tell me what I said."
"okay!"
After hanging up the phone, Lu Yan took the medicine box and walked to Lu Zhen's room, dragged him up from the bed, took out the ointment for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and gently rubbed it on his forehead.
"Ouch, be gentle." Lu Zhen patted her hand: "Hands and feet."
Lu Yan said nothing with a sullen face, and still took the cotton swab heavily to apply the medicine to him, looking a little angry.
Lu Zhen hissed, and grabbed the little girl's cheek: "You avenge yourself, damn girl."
Lu Yan put down the cotton swab and said angrily, "How did you promise me that?"
"What did I promise me?"
"You promised that before you meet my mother, you are not allowed to be promiscuous!"
"I am... "
"That's what!"
Lu Zhen paused, feeling that it would be unwise to tell the little girl the truth like this.
Lu Yan lost her mother since she was a child. Seeing Jian Yao must have been more excited than him. If she hugged her leg and called her mother with "snot and tears", he would not dare to imagine how violent Jian Yao would be to her. What does his daughter do.
It doesn't matter if he gets beaten up, he can't put his daughter in danger.
This matter has to be discussed in the long term, at least until Jian Yao truly accepts him...
In this way, he also has face.
Seeing Lu Zhen's appearance, Lu Yan felt pitiful, and her heart softened. She slowed down and rubbed off the yellow ointment little by little: "Then don't put gauze on it, so as not to be discovered by grandpa."
"Don't let him see it, otherwise I will definitely say that I am not doing my job properly and going out to make trouble."
"If you don't want to be underestimated by grandpa, then you should be quiet."
Lu Zhen curled her lips aggrievedly and said nothing more.
The next morning, while having breakfast, Lu Zhen asked about his children's studies, and told Lu Zhen that in the last semester, he must devote all his energy to his studies, and he was waiting for his good news.
Lu Zhen nodded, indicating that there is no problem.
Even if there is a problem, it can only be no problem at the moment, after all, Haikou has been boasting.
Shi Xuexian stared at Lu Zhen's face carefully, and said with a smile, "Why are you still wearing makeup, Xiao Zhen?"
Lu Zhen was startled, and instinctively covered the corner of her left eye: "Put... what kind of makeup?"
Lu Yan glanced at Shi Xuexian. Although she pretended to be surprised, it was obvious that she could see that the corners of Lu Zhen's eyes were covered with foundation, which covered the faint bruise.
"Look, is the skin at the corner of the left eye obviously white? Isn't this makeup?"
Lu Jian raised her head and glanced at Lu Zhen, she really noticed something unusual: "What's wrong with you."
Lu Zhen asked his daughter-in-law for help without tears, but the daughter-in-law smiled slightly and asked him back: "Yes, Lu Zhen, what kind of makeup does a man put on? Do you want to be a girl too?"
"I...you...!" Lu Zhen was speechless, pointing to Lu Yan, her face flushed: "It's not you..."
"I didn't do anything." Lu Yan stretched out her hands, repeatedly expressing her innocence: "I didn't do it!"
"It's you! It's you who said..."
"I didn't say anything, and I didn't do anything. Don't wrong a good person."
Lu Jian rubbed her forehead and understood that this was another prank between her children.
The two of them were arguing all day long at home, and there was no end to it. Most likely, it was Lu Yan who was playing tricks on his face while he was asleep.
But Lu Jian is an absolute daughter slave, she didn't blame Lu Yan, she just told Lu Zhen: "Stay here after dinner, go and wash your face."
"okay."
Lu Zhen didn't expect to get away with it so easily. He looked at Lu Yan, who blinked at him.
Understood, she deliberately defended, but made Lu Jian think it was a prank by her, so she didn't pursue it further.
The muscles on Shi Xuexian's face twitched slightly.
She is not quite reconciled, after all, the recovery of the relationship between father and son during this period of time is definitely a great disadvantage to her. Now she wants to seize every opportunity to drive a wedge between father and son.
"You can't see it, Lu Zhen, your face..."
Before she finished speaking, Lu Yan chewed the steamed bun and said casually: "Grandma, you might as well take care of Shi Ya at this time."
Shi Xuexian's expression changed suddenly as if she had swallowed a fishbone, and she looked at Lu Yan: "What's wrong with Yaya!"
"Huh, you don't even know that everyone in our school knows about her dating Wu Tianhan."
"You... what are you talking about!"
Lu Yan shrugged and said nothing.
This made Shi Xuexian feel like a kitten scratching her heart, and asked Lu Yan: "You said... who is she with?"
"I'm talking nonsense." Lu Yan refused to tell her.
Lu Zhen said a word smoothly: "Wu Tianhan, our school is the last one. Last week, I heard that two people kissed in the back row of the classroom during evening self-study."
His ending sound actually had a slight twist, which almost made Lu Yan choke with laughter.
Shi Xuexian was as angry as a boiling kettle: "You... are you telling the truth?"
"All the students in the school know about it." Lu Zhen said, "It has been spread for a long time. Hey, I really know how to play."
Lu Jian glanced at him: "What are you playing, eat your food."
Shi Xuexian clutched the bowl tightly, her knuckles turned white, and her face became extremely ugly. As for Lu Jian, he didn't say anything about it. He never cared about Shi Ya, and all his care and concern were tied to his own pair of children.
She glanced at Lu Yan angrily, and felt deeply that this girl... was really going to play her to death.
Is it the reincarnation of heaven, after she did that bad thing, now she comes back to punish her
…
In the evening, Lu Yan came to the Green Vine Bar according to the address Liang Ting gave her.
She heard that the girl her father had been chasing all this time sang in this bar. She was very curious and wanted to know what kind of girl her father was looking for this time.
Green Vine Bar is not as smoky as other bars. On the contrary, the bar is relatively clean. Guests sit at their booths and listen to music quietly. It feels like a modern clean bar.
Lu Yan walked into the Green Vine Bar, and immediately saw the girl sitting on the stage holding the guitar and playing.
She was wearing a light-colored turtleneck sweater and baggy denim pants, her hair fell to her waist, and she had a really good figure.
The light fell on her heavily made-up face, and the moment Lu Yan saw her three-dimensional facial features clearly, the blood in her whole body boiled!
When she was a child, she had slipped into her father's room countless times, and secretly took out the blue box on the bottom from the cabinet next to the bed, which contained photos of her mother when she was young.
The photo was kept very well by my father. Although it is slightly yellowed, the voice and appearance of my mother when she was young can still be seen.
In the photo, the mother is lying on Lu Zhen's back, letting him carry her on his back, with her arms outstretched as if flying, and the smile that freezes at that moment is as beautiful as the first snow.
When she was a child, she wiped her tears countless times in front of the photos. She didn't understand why other people had mothers, but she didn't.
Lu Zhen seldom told her about his mother. Jian Yao was the deepest pain in his heart, so he couldn't and didn't dare to say it.
The girl on the stage seemed to have stepped out of the photo, standing in front of Lu Yan so freshly and vividly.
Lu Yan stood in the first row and looked at her with watery eyes.
Of course, Jian Yao also noticed that the girl standing under the stage looked at her with deep and complicated emotions.
Jian Yao felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, she couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was, in short...it was amazing, she felt an inexplicable affection for the little girl in front of her.
After the concert, Jian Yao's band went to the manager's office to collect their salary. When I came out, I saw the little girl sitting alone in the corner of the booth wiping tears.
She seemed to be crying.
"The salary has increased again, Mr. Jian, our band depends entirely on you." Qiao Nan walked over with the bass, his eyes glowing, and said excitedly: "Trust me, one day, you will become a star."
Jian Yao didn't seem to hear him, and looked at Lu Yan absent-mindedly.
Lu Yan wiped the corners of her eyes, and felt that she looked like a fool, maybe it was because she was close to home, she didn't bother Jian Yao like Lu Zhen did, and turned to leave the bar.
"Who are you looking at?"
Qiao Nan followed Jian Yao's gaze, only seeing the girl's slender back.
Jian Yao didn't care about anything, threw the guitar into her arms, and quickened her pace to catch up with Lu Yan.
Qiao Nan hurriedly hugged the guitar: "Eating guy, can you be gentle! Hey... what are you running for!"
He had never seen Jian Yao so impulsive.
That girl... who is it.