In the quiet and dark room, the girl's voice was sweet and soft.
Lu Huai and Dingding looked at her, saw the dimples on the corners of her lips, and smiled casually.
I don't know if a kiss will make me drunk.
But fortunately, the light was dim at this time, so she probably couldn't see the greed in his eyes that was almost hard to conceal.
Seeing that he didn't move, Ning Li reminded again:
"Second brother, you can make a wish."
Lu Huaiyu came back to his senses, straightened up slightly, raised his hand and tugged at the neckline.
He said:
"Give it to you."
Ning Li was stunned: "What?"
"I said, let it be you."
Lu Huai laughed and said,
"This wish, you come to make it."
Ning Li opened her eyes slightly:
"But... this is your second brother's birthday."
Of course, this birthday wish is for him to make.
Lu Huaihe walked around the Nakajima stage, pulled over the high stool next to her, and sat beside her.
He has very long legs, one leg is on the high stool, the other leg is slightly bent, his elbow is pressed on the countertop, and he looks at her sideways.
The distance between the two is only an arm's length.
But he still seemed to feel that it was a little far away, so he raised his hand and pulled her stool towards him.
Ning Li stepped on the stool with both feet, and without checking for a while, she was taken there.
The distance was even closer, and his long legs easily stepped over her side, almost half-circling her in his arms.
Then, he leaned forward with one hand, lazily said:
"I have nothing to wish for."
He is a person who always takes what he wants.
For this reason, he did not hesitate to think hard and plan in every possible way.
But Ning Li is different.
"Don't children have a lot of things they want, and don't they want to make a lot of wishes?"
Lu Huai raised his brows slightly,
"Give it to you, you can do whatever you want."
The distance between them was so close that Ning Li could even feel the vigorous heat coming from the man.
When he speaks, his breath, voice, and appearance are all close at hand, within reach.
Ning Li stepped back a little:
"I don't have many things I want, and besides, didn't my second brother give me one before?"
She was talking about the day when she saw a shooting star.
Lu Huai narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a low smile:
"It seems to be. What did you promise, it seems that you haven't told me yet?"
Ning Li held her breath, tightened her fingers slightly, and looked away, not looking into his eyes again.
".Um."
Lu Huaiyu laughed, and finally couldn't help but raised his hand to pinch her face.
"A Li, why is the wish so mysterious, why is it so tightly hidden from me?"
Ning Li didn't speak.
Lu Huaiyu knew that she didn't want to talk, so he didn't continue to ask, and raised his chin.
"It's covered so tightly, so I'll give you another one, do you want to?"
Ning Li glanced, the candles on the cake were already half burned.
"want."
She said, put her hands together and closed her eyes.
Lu Huaiyu looked at her from the side.
I don't know what kind of wish she made, but she seemed very serious.
After a while, Ning Li opened her eyes.
"alright."
Lu Huaiyu leaned over and blew out the candle.
The light is dimmer.
She even felt his shoulders lightly pressed against hers, and the scorching temperature on his body was clearly discernible.
But he backed away quickly.
Ning Li turned around.
"I'm going to turn on the light."
As soon as the words were finished, the cell phone she placed next to her suddenly turned on.
She took it over and took a look. It was a Weibo link sent by He Xiaochen.
[Ah, Ning Li, look at my brother's latest stage! so handsome!]
You don't need to ask to know who the younger brother is referring to.
She moved her finger and was about to open it.
Lu Huaiyu casually asked:
"You are at the same table?"
Ning Li stopped her hands, intentionally or unintentionally covering that line of writing.
"Well, she's been chasing an idol recently."
Lu Huaiyu nodded.
Ning Li was planning to quit and look at it a little later, but He Xiaochen sent another series of photos.
The mobile phone dialog box was swiped quickly, so fast that it was dazzling.
Lu Huai and casually glanced over here.
Chasing stars, it seems normal for little sisters to chat with each other.
So he just said a faint "hmm".
"It seems that your deskmate likes him very much."
Ning Li coughed lightly, pressed the phone down, and decided to quit the conversation first.
However, when she made a wrong finger, He Xiaochen's excited voice came from the phone.
"Ahh! Ning Li, take a quick look! My brother is so handsome and I love him so much!"
Enthusiasm, unrestrained fanaticism.
Ning Li froze.
He Xiaochen actually sent a voice!
She accidentally opened it!
By the time she reacted and wanted to cut it off, it was too late.
In the spacious, dark and silent room, only He Xiaochen's voice was left lingering.
Ning Li: "."
Lu Huai and this time finally looked over.
Even if only a floor lamp was on in the distance, and the light here was very dim, Ning Li seemed to see Lu Huaiyu's expression clearly.
He holds out his hand.
Ning Li subconsciously hid the phone behind her back.
The moment she made this action, she regretted it.
Why did it make her feel guilty
It's clear that this is just He Xiaochen chasing stars by herself, she didn't do anything!
But it's too late.
In Lu Huaiyu's eyes, this action had a different meaning.
He raised his eyebrows, leaned over, and wrapped his arms around half of her body.
But he didn't go to get her cell phone, he just leaned on the side of her high stool, looking like he was holding her half in his arms.
Lu Huaiyu leaned close to her ear, his voice was low and lazy, and he asked casually:
"Like brother?"
The suffocating feeling of oppression came again.
When he spoke, his breath fell on her neck, slightly hot.
It was very similar to the scene in the distant memory where he was lying beside her and whispering.
Ning Li lowered her head slightly.
"No."
Occasionally, she said softly:
"I like"
"elder brother."
(end of this chapter)