Yu Huasang was confused by his love words.
"Lu Cong'an, I'm more used to your aloof look!"
The way he kept saying sweet words to her and giving her kisses and hugs all the time always made her feel that it was not real.
Lu Cong'an raised his eyebrows, and pulled her body to the bedside. He sat on the bed and looked up at her, his legs spread apart to hold her body, his head resting on her belly, rubbing it, "You have to get used to me no matter what I look like."
He would try to give her everything about him slowly.
Therefore, he will accept everything about her, including her little confusions and shortcomings.
Yu Huasang turned his face away, "No, you have so many identities! You are both Doctor Lu and Professor Lu, how can I adapt!"
"That… "
Lu Cong'an suddenly raised his head and looked up at her, "Then get used to being your husband first!"
After saying that, he threw her down hard and pinned her to the bed, pressing one leg on her. He was breathing a little hard, "I think I should get used to the role of husband."
Yu Huasang struggled for a while and tried to push Lu Cong'an with her backhand, but her long hair was pressed down by his arm and she cried out in pain.
He quickly raised his arms, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "I still really don't like your long hair."
Having said that, Lu Cong'an still obediently lifted her long hair up from under her long neck and tied it up along the edge of the bed. He also put his arm under her neck and lay on his side, staring at her.
The affection and doting in his peach blossom eyes could not be concealed, the corners of his mouth were always tilted up, and coupled with his handsome and perfect face, Yu Huasang had the throbbing feeling of returning to his first love.
She suddenly covered her face with her hands and kicked her legs shyly, "Lu Cong'an, don't look at me like that."
The man next to her laughed in her ear. His voice was low and mellow, and especially in this situation, it made people want to give him their whole heart.
Lu Cong'an moved closer and poked the back of her hand that was covering her face with his index finger.
Her face was red under her palm. Yu Huasang sighed, put down her palm, and immediately got into his arms while he lay on his side. She stretched out her hand and tugged at his shirt, and said softly, "Cong An... Or, I really should cut my hair short again."
Lu Cong'an rolled her into his arms, patted her back from time to time, and said in a long voice, "Okay."
He really still likes her with short hair.
In fact, when he first met Yu Huasang, he had no impression of her at all.
But he felt that the best decision he had ever made was the day six years ago when he and Yu Qiubai went to pick up Yu Huasang.
Then, let her live in.
Although Lu Cong'an still had no impression of Hua Sang later, he found that he could not ignore Yu Hua Sang's existence.
After all, a girl with blonde hair was hanging around in front of him every day, calling him Uncle Lu all the time, and Lu Cong'an couldn't ignore her at all.
At that time, Lu Cong'an was very busy with study and experiments, and sometimes Yu Huasang's occasional stupid behavior made Lu Cong'an even busier.
But when he stopped, Lu Cong'an suddenly found that he liked this kind of busyness.
Sometimes he even felt that when he was helping Yu Huasang solve problems, that was when he was most relaxed and happiest.
(End of this chapter)