It might have been a century, and it seemed like only a few seconds later, Lu Jiaheng let go of her.
Chu Zhi's whole body was soft, her eyes were open, her eyes were full of water vapor, and the corners of her eyes were all red.
He raised his hand and clasped the person in his arms, put his lips to her ear, and breathed hot: "Chuchu, breathe."
The little girl's expression was still a little ignorant, and she looked at him with wet eyes, and her fair and delicate cheeks were blushing.
Hearing this, she let out a long breath obediently, then began to adjust her breathing, leaned in his arms for a while, and then pushed his shoulders to straighten up.
Her lower lip hurts so much, it's hot, I don't know if it's broken.
Chuzhi glared at him, looking angry and ashamed.
I wanted to scold him a little bit, but I couldn't scold him.
"Put me down..." After a long time, she choked out such a sentence, her voice rustling and a little hoarse, but still with a glutinous softness,
Lu Jiaheng didn't move, just raised her hand, and the tip of her thumb wiped away a little tear from the corner of her eyes: "Did you run away when you let go?"
Chuzhi's eyes became more and more red, and the water vapor slowly diffused in the eye sockets.
She sniffed, suddenly cupped his face, bowed her head, and bit his thin chin hard.
She used a lot of strength this time, and a little bloody smell spread in her mouth.
Lu Jiaheng let out a low hiss, did not hide, and let her bite.
"Why bite me..."
She bit him under his chin with a tug, and said vaguely.
"Can't help it," he whispered.
"… "
Son of a bitch.
Chu Zhi couldn't understand his hatred, so he let out a sigh, pressed his head to the side again, and made a sip next to him.
He didn't say a word, let her take revenge, and didn't let her go.
Chuzhi wiped his eyes and slapped him on the forehead, pushing him forward: "Let me go!"
Lu Jiaheng was unmoved, hugged her firmly, kissed the corner of her wet eyes, and said in a low voice, "The plate is broken, go down and poke your feet, don't cry."
As soon as he spoke, Chu Zhi couldn't wipe away her tears.
She kicked her legs in anger, tears flowed fiercely, and was kissed off by him meticulously.
Lingering, gentle, and just like two different people.
Chuzhi turned her head to avoid him, and he rubbed her head into her neck again: "I just saw your knight take off your scarf for you."
Chu Zhi was stunned and stopped sniffing.
He continued in a low voice, "Does he know you have a boyfriend?"
Chu Zhi shook his head, the tip of his nose rubbed against the skin on his neck, and tears slid down his collar.
His breath was full of his scent.
"What about aunt and uncle?"
Chu Zhi hiccupped.
Lu Jiaheng raised his hand and gently patted her on the back as if to appease the child. His voice even contained a little grievance.
"Look, I can't even see the light."
Chu Zhi buried his head in the crevice of his neck and stopped talking.
When he said that, she suddenly felt sorry for him.
Chuzhi stopped and looked up: "What about your friend?"
Lu Jiaheng smiled: "the day we were together, you seemed to be having dinner with my friend."
Oh it seems so.
Chu Zhi paused, looked up at him, and asked, "Where's the uncle and aunt?"
She didn't think much about it, she blurted out, and after asking, she remembered the scene she saw last time, and regretted it a little.
Sure enough, Lu Jiaheng was silent for a few seconds, holding her arm tightly.
He lowered his head slightly, his forehead touched hers, and his voice was slow: "At the beginning of the year, my father and I had a bad relationship, and I don't have a mother anymore."
Chu Zhi was stunned.
She actually thought that his parents might be separated, but she didn't think that his mother had passed away.
Chu Zhi raised her slightly drooping eyelashes, frowned, her eyes were guilty and helpless, she didn't know what to say.
I feel that I have exposed the scars of others, and it is unnecessary to say anything at this time.
She lowered her eyes: "I'm sorry..."
Lu Jiaheng's expression didn't change much, she even smiled and rubbed her soft hair: "It's been a long time."
Chu Zhi didn't speak, and still looked down, looking so sad.
After a long while, she whispered: "I can't see the light..."
Her voice was too low, every sound seemed to be in her mouth, but Lu Jiaheng could hear it clearly.
He stared at her, waiting for her next words.
Chu Zhi didn't say anything, she pursed her lips, took a deep breath, raised her head, he hugged her firmly, her legs swayed, "Let me go down first."
She didn't dare to tell her first father about her boyfriend. Although the first father seemed to have a good temper and never got angry, it was especially scary to get angry, and Chu Zhi felt that she might be beaten.
Lu Jiaheng swept the china shards on the ground to the side with his feet, cleared out a clean ground, and put her down.
Chu Zhi finally stood up and looked up at him.
He looked a little embarrassed, with two bite marks on his chin, both of which were bleeding, and a little red on his forehead, as if he had just been photographed by her.
There was the sound of women stepping on the marble floor with high heels from outside the compartment, as well as conversations.
Someone came in.
Immediately after that, the faucet was turned on.
Chu Zhi stood on tiptoe and people rushed up. Seeing this, Lu Jiaheng bent down and leaned over.
Using the sound of water as a cover, she leaned into his ear and whispered, "I'll go out first."
"You can leave in ten minutes."
Lu Jiaheng: "..."
It is said that there is no light in sight.
Chu Zhi also reminded him thoughtfully and seriously: "Remember to be quiet and wait until the people outside leave before coming out, or you will be taken away as a pervert."
"… "
For some reason, Lu Jiaheng always felt that his little girl seemed to have learned badly.
During the usual winter vacation, Chuzhi would fall into a bad schedule cycle of going to bed late and waking up late.
Said to go to bed late, in fact, it just changed from the usual ten o'clock to before twelve o'clock, but the time to get up in the morning was infinitely delayed, often sleeping at the right time a day, and then delusionally lying in bed for a whole day, and then being Ms. Deng lifted the quilt and dragged it up.
This time, she got up early the next day.
As soon as he closed his eyes, the scene of him hugging and kissing her was all in front of him.
His lips and teeth intersect, tightly and lingering, and his breath is overwhelming.
The lips were licked, gnawed and sucked, and the numb pain was accompanied by a strange other feeling.
She licked her lips subconsciously, and reacted suddenly, her face flushed, and her hands snapped to cover her mouth. Covered with a quilt, two short legs kicked randomly in the quilt, and shouted ahhh.
After screaming like a madman for a while, she calmed down again, staring at the ceiling in a quiet daze.
I thought I would be angry.
You might be so ashamed that you don't want to see him again for a hundred years.
But it doesn't seem to be so.
It had only been one night, and she began to want to see him a little bit.
And his taste... I like it too.
Aside from being a bit fierce, it hurts to bite her.
As soon as this idea came up, Chu Zhi started kicking her legs frantically again in shame.
She pedaled the spinning bike under the quilt for a while, then slapped the quilt back, turned around and lay on the bed, burying her head deeply in the pillow. He grabbed the phone next to him, held it in his hand and looked at it for a while, then blushed for another ten minutes.
While in a daze, the mobile phone message prompt rang.
Chu Zhi opened her phone, and a message popped up on the WeChat interface.
Lu Jiaheng's address book remarks were the brother Lu he filled in by himself. Chuzhi had not changed it, but the WeChat remarks had been changed. During the school celebration, she was so angry that she changed him to a bastard.
Later, I kept forgetting, and Chu Zhi was used to identifying people by avatars, so I ignored the remarks, and I didn't think about changing the relationship with the bastard for more than half a month.
Now, Chu Zhi only thinks that this note is suitable for him, and never intends to change it.
The bastard officially started work and practice today. He had already told her when he took her home last night. At this time, he sent a photo, which should have been taken in front of the mirror in the company bathroom. He was wearing a white shirt with a loose neckline. No tie, his suit draped over his arms, his head tilted lazily.
The fly in the ointment was two Band-Aids on the chin.
Son of a bitch: I'll give you a chat background.
Chu Zhi was stunned by this man.
She quickly opened the photo album, and with great difficulty she found two photos from the mess of food and various screensaver pictures, both of which were taken by her roommate. She picked the one she liked and sent it to him: Here's a screensaver for you!
Lu Jiaheng leaned in front of the bathroom sink and laughed softly.
He opened the picture, and the girl in it was standing in front of the library, wearing a white top and black skirt, holding a cone in her hand, turned her head and grinned at the camera.
The long hair is tied into a ponytail, the deer's eyes are black and bright, and the smile is slightly curved, like two small moons.
Lu Jiaheng quietly looked at the person in the photo, with lowered eyebrows and a gentle expression.
Full, nothing else to be seen.
As if what he was looking at at this moment was his whole world.
He tilted his head slightly, saved the photo first, and exited the chat interface.
His current screen saver is an obvious candid shot, with only a side face that is very angled. The background is the classroom. The girl in the photo is sitting in the front row of seats, with her head slightly sideways, the tip of her pen poking her cheek, and listening to the person next to her.
Lu Jiaheng set the photo just now as the desktop, and suddenly came a deep voice behind him: "Girlfriend?"
Lu Jiaheng turned his head.
Lu Hongsheng stood behind him, walked to the side as if nothing had happened, turned on the faucet and washed his hands: "It's all set up on a tabletop, do you like it?"
Lu Jiaheng calmly locked the phone screen, put one hand in his pocket, and said nothing.
Lu Hongsheng didn't get a response and didn't care, he washed his hands slowly, and took out a tissue: "It's fine to have a serious talk with a friend, all girls need to accompany you, especially now that it's a holiday, it happens that there is a meeting this afternoon, and I don't have time. I'll take care of you, I'll give you half a day off and go play."
Lu Jiaheng raised his eyes: "I'm here to learn."
Lu Hongsheng said impatiently: "Even if you go, what can you understand? Besides, the high-level meeting is where you, an intern, can talk, listen, hear, learn, and learn? Do you think your surname Lu has the privilege? Honestly obey. Do it for me at the bottom!"
The corners of Lu Jiaheng's lips twitched into a chuckle, but there was no smile in his eyes.
His voice was louder than Lu Hong, and he looked at him with his eyelashes slightly closed, and said casually, "I must have the privilege, after all, I'm your future boss."
The author has something to say:
Regarding yesterday's chapter, why do some babies feel that they are the same as the dressing room? ?
The fundamental reason why the young master in the locker room should be pressed to the ground and beaten, isn't it because he left Chu Chu and left alone? ? ? This is his overkill. I think it's a bit of putting the cart before the horse to be entangled in him pulling people into the locker room. Even if I have to force it, the only thing I think I can talk about is that the two people have not established a relationship at that time.
So, this is the same as where a couple goes to the toilet to kiss each other.