Forget it, the price is really too high, she'd better think about it.
"What are you doing?" Chu Zizhe strolled to Luo Liyan's side, leaned against the edge of the table in front of her, and looked at her lazily.
The slender fingers passed through the wet hair, and they waved casually twice, which was hopelessly sexy.
Luo Liyan heard her heart beating wildly "plop, plop".
She swallowed hurriedly, "I'm replying to a friend's message, and they asked me how my day was!"
"Then how do you feel about today?" Chu Zizhe raised his eyebrows and asked with interest.
Luo Liyan originally wanted to break it off, but the slender palm was already spread out in front of her.
Luo Liyan silently handed over the phone, and Chu Zizhe looked at the message on WeChat, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he couldn't see the look of happiness or anger.
"Hurry up and take a shower, it's all over, so don't disturb other people's sleep." He said softly.
But he held Luo Liyan's phone in his hand again, and didn't intend to return it to her.
Luo Liyan nodded, and hurriedly ran into the bathroom with her changed clothes.
Looking at the back of the fleeing man, Chu Zizhe's face gradually turned cold.
The three of them even formed a small group, is their relationship so good? !
Chu Zizhe pressed his fingers on the screen, and the corners of his lips were tight.
Luo Luo just communicates with himself every day, so what about them? !
His heart was screaming crazily, and he swiped his finger upwards, so he could know what they were talking about.
But peeking at Luoluo's chat history, it's inevitable...
Chu Zizhe struggled very much, feeling like a devil lived in his heart, clamoring frantically to break free from his shackles.
Since Luo Luo handed over the mobile phone to himself, it means that he let himself look at it, right? !
I just read the chat records of this small group, and I didn't violate any privacy.
Chu Zizhe's demons swallowed up his reason little by little.
In the end, he couldn't restrain himself anymore, and sneered at himself.
Chu Zizhe! Chu Zizhe!
I didn't expect that one day you would be reduced to the appearance you couldn't understand or agree with the most.
His eyes quickly followed the pages of chat records, and he felt that his heart was being swallowed up by an emotion called "jealousy".
Even though the three of them sat in the same training room every day, there were still so many things to talk about.
They made appointments to go out for dinner and travel together, and discussed female stars and female anchors together.
He never said these things to himself.
Look at the attitude of those two people again, what does it mean to feed a small pet that is waiting to be fed.
Luo Luo is his apprentice, when did he become their little pet? !
Chu Zizhe's hand tightened little by little, and just when he was about to lose control of his emotions, the bathroom door was opened at this moment.
"Master, you haven't slept yet?" Luo Liyan kicked her slippers, lazily walked back to her bed, and threw herself heavily on the bed.
"Wait for you! After playing so many rounds today, is there anything you don't understand?" Chu Zizhe took a deep breath, trying to make his voice sound as normal as possible.
When Luo Liyan heard him ask this question, she subconsciously asked a few questions that had troubled her all night.
But when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back abruptly.