Chuzhi's study is not big, and few people come in usually.
Chuzhi and Ms. Deng are both people who don’t stay at home after work. Chuzhi has a desk in her room, and the study is basically half a decoration. However, because of the large balcony and good light, Ms. Deng sometimes hugs her. Spend the afternoon on the tablet or mobile phone on the sofa in the study.
Chu Zhi didn't have the habit of locking the door. The last time she locked the door was because Lu Jiaheng came to live at her house with a fever that day.
Mom, I didn't lock the door on purpose.
I just hid a man.
Chu Zhi's face turned pale again.
The heart that he raised because he was doing acrobatic acrobatics as Spider-Man just put it down for a while, and then he raised it again.
Today, Chufu and Ms. Deng are both at home, so he just turned it over like this, and both of them forgot how to get out for a while.
She looked around, the wooden bookshelf was full of books, the sofa was soft, and there was a long desk next to it, with a globe and some small ornaments on it.
There is no place to hide people, and even the underside of the table is hollow.
The study is not good, look at him again, he is wearing pajamas and pajamas, as if he has just taken a shower, his hair is even a little damp, and his body smells of clean shower gel.
Chu Zhi suddenly felt a sense of shame and did not know where it came from.
She ran to the door, clawed at the door frame, and stammered, "Mom, I'll be right here."
Ms. Deng didn't urge her to open the door, she slapped the door twice, said "hurry up" and left.
Chu Zhi heaved a sigh of relief, then panicked again.
She ran back to Lu Jiaheng again, her face was pale, her lips were tightly pursed, her voice was low, and she asked him tentatively, "Can you still flip it up?"
Lu Jiaheng: "..."
He raised his eyebrows very much, and cooperated with her to lower his voice, his voice seemed a little heavy: "Yes, I will go up with a backflip."
Chu Zhi was overjoyed, and immediately swallowed at random, still looking nervous: "Really?"
"What do you think."
"I think you're lying." Chu Zhi lowered her eyes and pouted.
He smiled softly: "My baby is getting smarter and smarter."
Before Chu Zhi could speak, he immediately said, "There is no Xiao Hong and no Xiao Li, my little gardenia is unique."
Chu Zhi's face flushed slightly uncontrollably, but she didn't think about it so much at this time.
She had told them the night before that she didn't have a boyfriend, and when she woke up, there was another man in the room, still wearing pajamas.
How to explain this.
Mom and Dad, to be honest, I recently played a love mobile game about raising a man. I don’t know what happened. He suddenly came out of the phone.
Chu Zhi raised her arms and pushed her hands forward against his abdomen. Lu Jiaheng obediently followed her movements and retreated step by step until there was a soft muffled sound and he was pushed back against the wall behind the door.
He allowed her little hand to push him against his stomach and pushed him against the wall. He lowered his eyes slightly, half-smiling: "Are you going to press it against the wall and beat him?"
Chuzhi looked up: "Hide behind the door for a while, wait for me to go out, and then run."
Lu Jiaheng adjusted his expression, nodded, and said seriously, "Where are you going?"
"Run to my room."
Lu Jiaheng: "..."
Lu Jiaheng: "?"
Chu Zhi raised his hand and pulled the corner of his pajamas out of his pajamas in a very natural way, and fluttered with his hand to make it even, and said, "I'm going to eat at that time, you can take the opportunity to run over, After they finish eating and enter the room, you can sneak out."
Lu Jiaheng remained motionless, watching her fingertips resting on the corner of his pajamas.
After a long time, I made a soft "um": "I'll listen to you."
Chu Zhi did five minutes of mental preparation, everything was ready, she took a deep breath, unlocked the door, and pressed the door handle to open the door.
First, he sneaked his head out to look around to investigate the enemy's situation. At this time, Chu's father was sitting at the dining table reading the newspaper with his back to them, but Ms. Deng just happened to have her eyes on her: "What are you looking at, I'm out for dinner. "
Chu Zhi let out a crisp sigh, opened the door, her hands trembled a little, her movements were a little violent, the door slammed open with uncontrollable force, and she opened it wide as if she wanted to prove something, and shot it back to about 150 degrees. When he stopped as if he had encountered some resistance, he made a muffled sound.
Sounds like bumping into flesh or bones or something.
Chu Zhi's hand shook and hurriedly retracted it, subconsciously wanting to pounce back to see how Lu Jiaheng was behind the door.
However, Ms. Deng was looking at her, Chu Zhi could only pretend to be nonchalant and jumped out of the study, hugged Ms. Deng's arm, pulled her back, and dragged her into the kitchen: "I'm so hungry. I'm so hungry, what do you want to eat today?"
Lu Jiaheng took the opportunity to dodge out, lightly opened the door of Chuzhi's room in the innermost room, and closed it gently.
As soon as others came in, they smelled a very faint fragrance.
It tasted similar to hers, light and sweet, a bit like a vanilla-flavored milkshake.
Lu Jiaheng turned around and saw Chuzhi's room for the first time.
The overall look is very soft, with white furniture, lotus-pink window screens, small shelves standing on the large bay window, and rows of succulent plants on it.
The bed was large and looked soft and comfortable. There was a cat standing on it, with a tuft of seal-colored fur on its nose, who was looking at him with a grin.
"… "
The enemy's road is narrow, and the narrow road meets.
How could I forget about this little cat.
With special treatment in special circumstances, Lu Jiaheng decided to adopt a soft policy and try to live in peace with him.
He raised his index finger to his lips, and said in a low voice, "Shh—"
Guess: "Ow meow meow meow!!!!!!!"
Lu Jiaheng: "..."
By the time the wind swirled around the clouds and rushed back to the room after breakfast, Lu Jiaheng and you guessed it had already fought for 300 rounds.
The man held his hands in his hands and held them far away, you guessed he was thumping desperately in his hands, while meowing, Lu Jiaheng already had a few red scratches on the back of his hand.
Chu Zhi hurried in and called him softly.
Lu Jiaheng turned his head and let go of his hand, you guessed it landed lightly, and swooped into Chuzhi's arms, with his little paws on her chest, his head rubbed on it, and the soft milky voice sounded like he was suffering from the sky. Like a grievance, the fierce cat-like look just now disappeared completely.
Lu Jiaheng stared at his two cat claws and gritted his teeth: "Haha."
Chuzhi hugged the cat and rubbed the cat for a while, talking to him in a low voice. After a long time, you guessed it, she reluctantly jumped out of her arms, slowly returned to her own nest, and curled up to lie down. go in.
Chu Zhi stood up, walked to the bed and sat down.
She hesitated for a while, then patted the position beside her. You guessed that her eyes were fast and her feet were fast, and she rushed over again. The fat buttocks sat next to Chuzhi, and the whole cat lay down, curled into a ball, and didn't move.
Lu Jiaheng sneered, came over, picked him up and threw him aside, sat down and turned his head: "Auntie and uncle are still in the living room?"
Chu Zhi shook his head: "quarrel in the restaurant."
He propped up the bed surface with one hand, leaned slightly on the side of her bed, and leaned against the bedpost at the end of her bed: "What if the uncle and aunt never go in?"
Chu Zhi opened her mouth, frowned and rubbed her chin, but she couldn't say what to do for a long time.
Lu Jiaheng looked at her with interest and waited patiently.
The one who was thrown away jumped up and down on the bed in dissatisfaction. He grabbed the bed curtain hooked on the bedpost, and the pale pink tulle slipped down with the curtain, covering the two people inside.
It was after nine o'clock in the morning, and Chu Zhi had not been idle since she woke up, and she had not found a chance to change her clothes.
Most of the light outside the window was blocked, and the two of them sat at the end of the bed in dim light.
At this time, she was sitting on the edge of the bed facing him, so close that she could see what she should see and what she shouldn't. The girl didn't even wear underwear, and there were two rounded bumps on her chest.
Chu Zhi didn't realize it at all, blinked, rubbed your head as you guessed, stood up and re-hooked the curtain and hung it on the bedpost.
The darkness was broken for a moment, and light flooded back into the retina.
There were small bumps on the bulging fabric, looming through the white cotton nightdress, dyed with a touch of color.
Lu Jiaheng closed his eyes.
The first father and Ms. Deng had an emotional collision in the living room for half an hour, and finally ended with a call from Ms. Deng's little sister to the gym.
Before going out, the first father smiled and made a cup of flower and fruit tea for his daughter-in-law, put it in a glass thermos cup, carefully reminded not to drink cold after exercise, even if you don't want to drink it when it is hot, there is rock candy in the small box. Put two pieces according to taste.
After Chu's father entered the room, Lu Jiaheng and Chu Zhi finally got out like thieves.
Chu Zhi gently opened the door for him, two people stood in the corridor, Chu Zhi was wearing the long coat that he had just put on, and the buttons were tightly buttoned up to the neck.
She pushed him out in a hurry, and hurriedly retracted into the security door, looking at him with the door frame: "You go quickly."
Lu Jiaheng didn't move and stood at the door: "Are you at home in the afternoon?"
Chu Zhi blinked: "In the evening, I went out to dinner with the seniors of the drama club."
Lu Jiaheng raised his eyelids: "Senior?"
"Senior and senior sister have it."
He said calmly, "What to eat?"
"Hot pot," Chu Zhi paused, remembering the shiny coriander on his head, scratching his chin embarrassedly, and said vaguely, "It's the one next to the school..."
Lu Jiaheng raised the corners of his lips, gave a slow and long "Oh", and leaned over slightly: "Is that the one we met for the first time?"
Chu Zhi didn't notice what was wrong and nodded.
He laughed out loud, and just as he was about to speak, the voice of his first father calling someone came out: "Daughter—let's eat fruit—"
Chu Zhi was so frightened that she couldn't even listen to what he said, she didn't even have time to say goodbye, and hurriedly closed the door.
With a "bang", the security door fell heavily on Lu Jiaheng's face.
The first father heard the voice, and someone came over with a fruit knife: "Who is it, your mother is back?"
Chu Zhi turned his hands behind his back, and his face did not change: "No, he sells insurance."
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His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince, has several jobs, running around for a living and busy with door-to-door sales.