Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the night was low, and the stars were falling, and the bright light of the silver moon slanted in through the light gray curtains.
The house was quiet, and the sound of the movie seemed to be blocked, except for the man's slow and deep breathing.
The dark night captivates the mind.
Lu Jiaheng lowered his eyes, the ends of his hair drooped down, and the darkness at the bottom of his eyes was deeper than the night outside the window.
Chuzhi was lying flat on the sofa in a huddle, with his head supported by him. His posture was strange and uncomfortable.
People slide down little by little, and if they slide down again, they will fall.
Chu Zhi had to raise his hand to grab him.
Her eyes were bright in the dim light, and one hand subconsciously pressed against his chest, while the other held him tightly.
He was obviously repulsing him unconsciously, but he seemed to completely trust him and depend on his appearance.
Lu Jiaheng paid the heating fee, and the floor heating was well supplied, and the temperature kept rising at this time.
Chu Zhi was about to slide down, and half of her little butt was hanging on the edge of the sofa. She grabbed the fabric behind his back tightly, clinging to him and rubbing up, her legs moved, and her knees gently scraped the fabric of his trousers up the inside of his legs. .
Lu Jiaheng let out a low hiss, and said hoarsely, "Stop rubbing."
Chu Zhi didn't dare to move, but she had a small face crying and a wrinkled expression, a little aggrieved: "Lu Jiaheng, I'm about to fall."
The girl under her has a slender waist, with a light sweet scent on her body, and her voice is as soft as a feather, with strands of thread.
People can't help but imagine that she's just lying there, slender fingertips grabbing his back, crying for something else.
He gritted his teeth, closed his eyes heavily, clasped her waist with one hand and lifted her up, almost violently threw her on the sofa, and she stood up abruptly.
The sofa cushions are so thick and soft that people can almost sink into them when they sit in them. Chu Zhi didn't feel falling, and even bounced twice.
She immediately curled up her legs, her feet were on the sofa, her chin was hidden behind her knees, only a pair of bright black eyes were exposed, and she looked at him ignorantly and timidly.
He stood in front of the sofa, his eyes were slightly vacant, his back was back to the movie curtain, he couldn't see his expression, he could only feel a sense of oppression and aura of aggression.
Although Chu Zhi had never been in contact with her, she knew certain things ignorantly. She slowly dragged the pillow she was holding just now, and her exposed toes also shrank back, making sure that the whole person was hidden inside. behind.
She quietly raised her hand and pinched her ear, so she whispered, "Lu Jiaheng, my birthday in January is not yet eighteen years old..."
"..."
Lu Jiaheng: I fucked.
He raised his eyelids and muttered swear words to himself in a low voice.
underage.
He thought she was at least an adult.
Aren't freshmen generally eighteen years old
What's going on, what's going on
The picture imagined in his mind just kept running out uncontrollably, and the blue veins on Lu Jiaheng's forehead jumped up and down.
Although he just wanted to scare her, he didn't plan to do anything at all, but at this time, it seems that just imagining it makes people feel guilty instantly, and there is a feeling that he has done something unforgivable.
Lu Jiaheng felt that he was a beast.
He covered one eye with one hand, and the back of his clean hand was also bursting with blue veins, with distinct tendons and bones.
There was silence in the living room, only the soft Japanese in the movie accompanied the bg.
After a long while, he lowered his hand and murmured: "I didn't plan to do anything."
Chu Zhi was not at ease, she stretched out her arms and pulled a pillow over, and piled it upright on top of the one just now. Now even the tip of her head was hidden behind, so she couldn't see it at all.
As if holding a shield steadily, the two pillows swayed left and right, as if shaking his head to show that he didn't believe him.
Lu Jiaheng: "..."
Lu Jiaheng took two steps forward unbearably, grabbed the upper pillow with one hand and threw it aside, and pulled out the little girl who wanted to bury herself in the sofa pillow, and lowered her eyes: "Go take a bath and sleep."
Chuzhi shrank his neck like a little turtle: "Where can I sleep?"
He didn't speak, and turned to the bedroom according to her head.
She was still not at ease, swallowed her saliva, and looked at him timidly: "Then where are you sleeping..."
She has just seen it, there is a master bedroom in his house, another study, and no guest room.
There is no second bed in the whole house, it's like saying "our home is just my personal space and no one is welcome so I don't need a guest room nor a bed".
Lu Jiaheng's eyelids jumped: "...the sofa."
The master bedroom of Lu Jiaheng's house has no door, the partition blocks the position of the bed, only a little of the bedside is exposed, the light gray gauze curtain is drawn, and the bedroom behind is vaguely hazy.
Chu Zhi's heart was very big. Although he was a little uneasy at first, his bed was so comfortable. In addition, she was exhausted and sleepy all day. She fell asleep defenselessly in a few minutes. .
She doesn't sleep very well. At home, she belongs to the type of bed that can flutter as much as she wants. Her first father, Ms. Deng, is also used to it. At school, the single bed in the bedroom is small, and she has no place to play, so she still sleeps. She had to be obedient. No matter how she turned her head and feet upside down, she couldn't touch the side of the bed. By the middle of the night, she had already slept at the end of the bed.
Master Lu took a biting cold shower in the winter, and the golden right hand solved the problem, fell asleep on the sofa, and helped her pick up the quilt for the night.
Like a hard-working old father.
He stood beside the bed with his head down, looking at the girl who was sleeping soundly on all sides of the bed.
She wore his pajamas on her as a nightgown, revealing slender snow-white legs, an arm raised above her head, hugging the pillow, her hair scattered on the sheets.
He just thought wrong, he thought she had improved a lot than when she first met, at least Miao Miao to guard against him has begun to emerge. Now it seems to be a complete illusion, this girl still doesn't have any such thing as anti-wolf awareness.
Lu Jiaheng raised his hand and scratched his hair back, and for the first time found that he was still a decent man.
He began to reflect on why he was jumping high and racking his brains to bring people home, and he was happy that the abduction was successful.
This is really a slap in the face of himself.
Christmas is the exam week. Although A University is basically a good student with excellent academic performance and hard work on weekdays, the end of the semester is undoubtedly the time when the entire campus has the most intense learning atmosphere.
The courses of each subject are basically over, all the content is review, and the number of people in the overnight study room has also increased.
In the beginning of Zhizhi, the study was not bad. If you randomly pull out from a crowd like a major, a place that is the first player in the provincial key high school examination room can also be ranked in the upper middle and upper middle.
The so-called college, if you can't get a scholarship, then a pass is about equal to a full score, but the compulsory education plus the habit of three years in high school, the pass is enough. All used to study without distraction.
Chu Zhi didn't tell anyone about her relationship with Lu Jiaheng.
I didn't mean to hide it on purpose, but I really didn't think about it, and no one asked, and it seemed that there was no need to mention it.
In addition, Lu Jiaheng seems to be very busy during this time.
Chu Zhi originally thought that he was also busy preparing for the exam. After all, he was so busy that he looked like he had dropped out of school. During this time, if he wanted to fail the course, he would have to study hard, and the School of Economics and Management was far away from them.
Except for a cup of milk tea in the library study room every night, rain or shine.
He didn't come in, and he wouldn't call her. He just stood at the door and waited for her to find herself. Every time she looked up, saw him, put down the pen in her hand, and ran over, he would curl the corners of his lips happily. Smile lightly.
I don't know what emotion it is.
Chuzhi has developed a habit these days, so she picks a seat facing the door and takes a look at the door every few minutes when the time is almost up.
He came a little late today, Chuzhi looked back and forth several times, and didn't see him until night fell.
It was freezing cold in early January, the man wore a dark camouflage coat, still habitually not pulling the zipper, leaning against the entrance of the study room and staring at her with his head tilted.
Chu Zhi looked up and met his deep eyes.
When she saw him, the little girl's eyes lit up unconsciously.
When his eyes met, he also smiled, standing on the spot and slowly opened his arms towards her.
Chu Zhi smiled and put down the pen, carefully pushed away the chair slowly without making a sound, stood up, and ran towards him with small steps.
She looked back at the brightly lit study room behind her, and was a little embarrassed. She pulled him to the side of the stone pillar and walked away, standing in front of him.
There was enough heating in the study room. Chu Zhi didn't wear a coat, only a sweater. The cold wind blew by the door. She shivered and shrank her neck and jumped twice.
Lu Jiaheng chuckled lightly, holding the milk tea bag in one hand, pulling her with one hand and pulling it over, pulling off her jacket and wrapping her whole body in her arms.
His coat was so big that it could wrap her whole body in, hugging her warmly, Chu Zhi rubbed the tip of her nose, raised her head with great effort, pressed the tip of her chin against his sweater and looked at him: "You are coming late today. La."
Lu Jiaheng was silent, wrapping her coat and taking it into his arms.
Hatsune sensitively sensed that something was not quite right.
She tilted her head, rubbed her chin a little under his ribs, hugged his waist and swayed, swayed, and suddenly called him, "Senior."
Lu Jiaheng lowered his eyes: "Huh?"
"Aren't you happy today?"
Lu Jiaheng was stunned for a moment: "Why do you ask that?"
Chu Zhi said seriously: "You look a lot more serious today, and you seem to be more reliable."
"… "
Lu Jiaheng smiled half-smilingly: "It seems that the impression I usually leave on you is not very reliable."
The little girl blinked at him with big eyes: "You are always a hooligan."
Lu Jiaheng smiled lowly, holding her arm tightly, "At the beginning, I may be a little busy for a long time after that."
Chu Zhi thought, can you not be busy? You probably don't even know what the professor of professional courses looks like when you are usually free.
She nodded: "It's okay, I'm going to review too."
Lu Jiaheng didn't speak, hugged her and turned his body to the side, with his back to the air vent to block the cold wind, his voice was low, almost sighing: "What if I have nothing in the future and can't support you."
When he finished speaking, the alarm bell in Chu Zhi's mind was suddenly sounded.
Could it be that he missed too many classes and failed too many subjects, so he would be dismissed by the school
Being forced to drop out of college before graduating from university is indeed a serious matter, and it may not be easy to find a job in the future.
But his family's conditions should still be very good, after all, four-digit sweaters.
He looked really troubled, and Chu Zhi didn't dare to say that you asked your father to walk you through the back door. She put her little hand on his waist and began to imagine what his parents would look like. Like father or mother.
After a long absence, the small theater in Chuzhi's brain became active again, and her thoughts began to drift a little. Last night, she fought with Lin Tong, Gu Han and the others in the dormitory for a whole night. He said casually: "It's okay, I'll steal an electric car to support you."
Lu Jiaheng: "..."
It was rare for Lu Jiaheng to have a little heavy emotion and it disappeared in an instant.