How Much for a Pound of Cuteness

Chapter 43: Forty-three dollars

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The two people's coats and everything were in the box, and Lu Jiaheng held her and stood at the door for a while until Cheng Yi and Lin Yu came over.

Cheng Yi's expression was pure curiosity: "Brother, why are you standing here?"

As soon as someone came over, Chu Zhi felt a little ashamed, kicked her legs, and the person slid down and wanted to jump.

This time, Lu Jiaheng took advantage of the situation to put her down. Chuzhi, who was originally 1.9 meters above sea level, instantly shrank by more than 30 centimeters, and she had to look up at him again.

Lu Jiaheng lowered her eyes, raised her hand and rubbed her head: "Are you full?"

Chuzhi was full even if she didn't eat and tossed for so long, she nodded.

He leaned down: "then you wait here for me for a while, you don't have to go in, I'll come out right away."

Chu Zhi was a little hesitant.

She turned her head to the side and saw the woman following Cheng Yi. She looked very embarrassed. She had washed her face, her makeup was dirty, and her clothes were full of hand sanitizer.

It looks a little pathetic.

Chuzhi was really pissed off just now. She had never met such a person when she grew up, and never knew that such a beautiful person could say such vicious words.

But now her expression was frightened and frightened, her lipstick was washed off, her lips were white, and she looked so frightened when Lu Jiaheng glanced at her, she looked a little soft-hearted.

Chu Zhi quietly raised her hand and tugged at the sleeve of Lu Jiaheng's sweater.

Lu Jiaheng was about to go in, when he felt the pull of his cuffs, he turned his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

Chu Zhi frowned and said solemnly: "The war between women is over, I won, you men don't interfere."

"… "

Lu Jiaheng laughed softly: "Okay, I won't interfere, I'll get my coat."

There was a group of people who Chu Zhi didn't know, and she had already cast a psychological shadow on them. She didn't particularly want to go in, so she nodded and let him go: "Then you go."

So Master Lu went in and got his coat.

Cheng Yi and the others followed, Chu Zhi looked at it, and for some reason, she felt a bit like the scene of arresting criminals on the execution ground in a TV drama.

Lin Yu was shocked and didn't go in. She leaned against the wall opposite Chu Zhi with a lack of interest, and lowered her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

The moment the box door was closed, Lu Jiaheng's voice came out softly: "Who brought it?"

Chuzhi: "..."

With a bang, the door closed, blocking the blood and rain inside.

Lin Yu was startled and laughed.

Chuzhi turned around, she stood lazily against the wall, her head turned slightly, looking like a person with a story.

That condescending look is somewhat similar to Lu Jiaheng.

Chu Zhi didn't ask her why she hid before. No one spoke, and the silence was a bit awkward. Chu Zhi thought about it, and said abruptly, "Thank you just now."

Lin Yujing was a little surprised, thinking to herself, how did she know that she had called Lu Jiaheng

She raised her eyebrows: "Thank me for what?"

Chuzhi sincerely thanked: "Thank you for helping me fix the faucet just now. I tried it for a long time."

Lin Yu was startled: "..."

Lin Yu was startled and felt that his ability to see people with incomparable accuracy seemed to be invalid today.

She looked at her strangely: "Are you with Lu Jiaheng?"

Chu Zhi didn't speak, and blushed.

Lin Yu raised her chin slightly in shock, Xingzi's eyes were slightly raised, she looked like a concubine who came to smash the scene: "Do you think he likes you?" Her tone was unhurried, "I'll be honest with you, I When I saw you, I felt that the two of you were not suitable at all, Lu Jiaheng was not suitable for you, and the two of you were not from the same world at all."

Chu Zhi was stunned.

She thought that Lu Jiaheng, a childhood sweetheart, had changed all of a sudden. Just now, she didn't feel any hostility towards her, but now she was talking like she was a rival in love.

Chu Zhi sighed bitterly, really wanted to give Lu Jiaheng a meal, is his peach blossom blooming a little too vigorously

She was a little pissed off and puffed her cheeks: "Does he still like you if he doesn't like me?"

Lin Yujing was also stunned for a moment, then looked at her and began to laugh.

She smiled very happily, and laughed so deeply that Chu Zhi felt inexplicable.

"I'm sorry, I'm joking, I wish you and Lu Jiaheng a good relationship for a hundred years, it's best to press him to the ground in the future." Lin Yu laughed enough, and looked at her with crooked eyes, "I thought you looked like It's like the passive type, but it turns out that I think too much, right, when I meet someone I like, I'm going to rush to him!"

Chuzhi: "..."

Chu Zhi opened her mouth, and before she could speak, Lu Jiaheng came out.

With his coat in his hand, he saw the two of them talking, narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Yujing: "What did you tell her?"

Lin Yu said with a startled smile, "I told you that when I was a child, I pressed you to the ground and beat you."

Lu Jiaheng laughed, his eyes were very contemptuous, and he seemed to be too lazy to care about her. He came over with Chuzhi's coat and scarf in his hand: "Wait?"

Chu Zhi shook his head: "No."

His Royal Highness finally had an upright reason and couldn't wait to serve his crown princess. He shook off the little coat in his hand and held it up: "Reach out your hand."

Chu Zhi was a little awkward, feeling like he was taking care of a child, so he turned his back, stretched out his arm obediently, and pulled the other end to put it on by himself.

As soon as he turned around, he pulled her scarf with one hand, and the end of the scarf had been wrapped around her neck.

Chu Zhi didn't have time to react, he circled her and pulled in front of him, the two of them got closer, Lu Jiaheng leaned down, grabbed one end of the scarf in his hand, and wrapped it around in circles.

Like a thief, Chu Zhi raised her eyes and peeked at him.

He hunched over to fix her scarf, his eyelashes covered, black and dense like a crow's feather.

The expression is gentle and focused, so good-looking that it can make every girl's heart move.

Chu Zhi's heart was pounding, her ears were red, and she hurriedly lowered her eyes.

Lu Jiaheng pulled the edge of the scarf and pulled it up, let go and straightened up: "Let's go."

She shook her head, exposed the tip of her chin hidden in the scarf, and reached out to him.

He opened his fingers and stretched out his palms towards him, blinking and looking up at him.

Lu Jiaheng was stunned, but did not expect her to be so active, her eyes softened.

He raised his hand, and just as he was about to pull it over, he heard Chuzhi say, "Give me my apple."

Lu Jiaheng: "..."

Lin Yu was shocked: "Hahahahahahahahahaha."

Without saying a word, Lu Jiaheng grabbed the little hand stretched out in front of him and walked out: "Cold or not."

Chu Zhi, who had been staying indoors all the time, felt his hands were warm like a small stove, and felt that he asked this question inexplicably: "It's not cold."

Lu Jiaheng moved her fingers slightly, and easily wrapped her hand into the palm of her hand. Her hand was small, soft, and boneless. He squeezed it lightly, and couldn't help but curl his lips: "My baby's hands are like this. Small."

Chu Zhi blushed, she pulled her hand out gently, raised her other hand, and rubbed her ear: "Who is your baby..."

Lu Jiaheng chuckled softly and held onto her.

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and it took almost an hour to go back to school. The dormitory door was locked long ago. Chufa and Ms. Deng had not returned from the cold weather in Hainan. Chuzhi came out in a hurry and did not bring the key.

Lu Jiaheng drove over, the two got into the car, and Chuzhi began to think about where to go.

She was still holding her precious snake fruit in her hand. She couldn't eat it without washing it, so she held it in her arms, like a doll.

The air conditioner was turned on in the car, and it became hot after a while. Chuzhi put the apple on her lap and slowly took off her scarf, but it was still hot, so she tore off her coat.

Chu Zhi folded the scarf and coat board neatly and put them on her lap. Lu Jiaheng glanced at her sideways, raised her hand, grabbed her clothes and scarf, and put them in the back seat.

She didn't respond either and let him let go.

Chu Zhi was still thinking about whether she should just go back to the bedroom, call Lin Tong and ask her to help her sneak out to open the door when Lu Jiaheng's car was already open.

Chu Zhi turned to look at him: "Are we going back to school?"

Lu Jiaheng put his hand on the steering wheel. Even when he was driving, he still looked sloppy, his eyes were looking straight ahead, his profile was clearly defined, and he said lazily, "Go home."

Chuzhi just wanted to say, I didn't have the key.

The next second, she suddenly reacted.

His house is upstairs from hers.

Then he said to go home...

Chu Zhi's eyes widened a little.

It's not that she hasn't been to Lu Jiaheng's house, but she hasn't spent the night there.

To be precise, before Chuzhi University, apart from going on a trip with the whole family, I never spent the night outside.

When she was in high school, she went to a friend's house where she played very well at the time. It was late at night, and her friends and her family asked her to stay and go back tomorrow, but her first father didn't agree anyway and drove an hour to pick him up. She goes home.

Her friends can come to her house for the night, but she can't go to someone else's house and not come back. Chuzhi didn't understand it at the beginning, but it became a habit after a long time.

What's more, Lu Jiaheng is now her boyfriend.

Although he was sick and spent the night at her house before, there was something completely different.

On the first day of dating, I went to my boyfriend's house to live or something, and Chuzhi's psychological pressure gauge suddenly soared.

She pinched her fingertips, looked at him, looked away, looked at him again, and hesitated: "Aren't we going back to school?"

Lu Jiaheng turned the steering wheel and turned to go to the bridge: "Access control, at the end of the term, the control is very strict, and your credits will be deducted." He paused and added calmly, "Also, the auntie, the social management, should not have slept at this time, you There's no way to ask your roommate to open the door for you."

The only way was blocked, Chuzhi frowned and looked a little frustrated: "Is there any other way?"

"Have."

Chu Zhi's eyes lit up.

Lu Jiaheng turned his head sideways, licked his lips, his expression seemed a little meaningful: "Go to the hotel and open a room."

Chuzhi: "..."

Lu Jiaheng turned his head and asked casually, "Don't you want to go home with me?"

Not to my house, but to come home with me.

It seemed a little strange how he said this, Chu Zhi blushed slightly, kept his eyes closed, and said in a low voice, "No, I don't want to..."

Lu Jiaheng said "oh" and smiled softly: "That's what you want?"

"… "

This person is just kidding her.

Chu Zhi raised her eyes angrily: "Lu Jiaheng, why are you still like this!"

With a deep laughter, he held the steering wheel with one hand and reached out to rub her head with the other free hand: "Why is my baby so cute."

Chu Zhi puffed out his cheeks and pushed his hand away: "Who is your baby!"

She was soft and fluffy even when she was petty, and had no deterrent power at all. She stared at him with big black eyes, red from the tip of her ear to the lobe of her ear, and her pink cheeks were slightly bulging, like an angry little hamster.

Lu Jiaheng raised his hand, pinched her bulging cheek, and coaxed her softly: "Then you choose? Huh? Go to my house or go to the hotel?"

Chuzhi: "..."

It doesn't sound right.

This person seems to have the ability to say anything that makes people blush, as if to imply something.

But he was very frank and idle again, as if she seemed like that.

Chu Zhi was silent for a long time.

After a long time, her mouth loosened, her bulging cheeks shrunk, she spit it out in one breath, and said with a death-like expression: "Your home."

Christmas Eve night is very lively, the streets are bright as day, Christmas trees are placed in front of various shops, Christmas decorations and colorful LED light strings are hung everywhere, and the cheerful tunes of Christmas songs seep into the car from the outside.

Chu Zhi sat in the co-pilot's seat, leaning her head on the window frame and looking out.

Halfway through the drive, she was a little sleepy, yawned, rubbed her eyes with the back of her hands like a child, and quickly shook her head to stay awake.

The car turned into the community, parked downstairs, and turned off the engine. Lu Jiaheng took out the car key, turned her head, and stared at her profile for a while.

Chu Zhi's eyes rolled around, just pretending not to notice and not looking at him.

She was surprisingly quiet the whole time, she didn't say a word, her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, her hair was pinned behind her ears, and only her round ears that were exposed were suspiciously red.

Lu Jiaheng's eyes became darker, and people approached.

Chu Zhi turned his head to one side, and right in front of him was his enlarged face, so close that Chu Zhi felt that he almost met his eyes.

She rubbed her head back quickly, the dim light of the neighborhood seeped in from the car window, and she looked at him with bright eyes.

"Beginning."

he whispered.

"What are you doing..." Chu Zhi lowered her head and whispered.

Lu Jiaheng didn't speak.

The tip of his tongue was slightly raised, and he swept his lips slowly, his dark eyes gloomy, staring at her solemnly.

After a while, he suddenly leaned over.

Soft lips were printed on her smooth forehead.

Chuzhi's eyelashes trembled, her eyes widened a little, she raised her hand against his chest, and subconsciously wanted to push him away.

Before waiting for the next move, Lu Jiaheng raised his hand and grabbed her wrist.

"do not move,"

His voice was hoarse, and his lips moved gently rubbing the skin on her forehead: "I'll just give it a kiss and let it go."

The author has something to say:

Young Master: My girlfriend is too timid to scare her, so let's hold on and kiss her forehead.