Li Mengshan's eyelids began to twitch, and she suddenly had a very bad premonition. Especially the way Luo Yujun looked at her made her scalp tingle.
In the past, she didn't believe what was described in the novel, just a look could make people's heart beat faster and their hands become weak, but now she completely believes it.
His beautiful phoenix eyes contained too many emotions that she couldn't understand. He stared at her without blinking, capturing her every move.
Finally reaching the bed, she bent down to take the stack of books away, only to find that the book was placed in an unbiased position—just out of her reach.
She had to climb into bed to get it. It's just strange, Luo Yujun's bed is too big...but she is a girl, isn't it a little strange to climb onto a boy's bed like this
After hesitating for a while, she bit her lower lip and whispered to Luo Yujun, "Can you hold it for me, I can't reach it."
Luo Yujun was sitting at the head of the bed, and the light from the bedside lamp shone on his handsome face, outlining his outline more perfectly.
There was not much expression on his face, he seemed indifferent: "You are, begging for help like that? I can get it for you...but..."
While talking, his eyes fell on her pink lips, meaning something.
Li Mengshan's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly took a step back: "No... no need, I'll take it myself!"
She took a deep breath, knelt on his soft bed, and slowly moved towards the stack of books. His bed has the same mint fragrance as his body, which makes people feel refreshed when they smell it.
Li Mengshan came across the stack of books smoothly, and was soon attracted by the cover of the first book.
"Jane Eyre" - her favorite foreign masterpiece! Feeling happy for a moment, she couldn't help but flipped through it at random, and couldn't put it down even more.
I don't know how long it took before she belatedly realized that she was in a boy's bed at the moment, or it would be better to take it home and watch it slowly.
She was about to back up when she found herself running into a wall of flesh—she knew without turning her head that it was Luo Yujun's broad chest with a faint mint fragrance.
"Luo Yujun! When did you... come up?" She backed away in horror, only to find that there was a wall behind her, and there was no way to retreat.
"This is my bed, why can't I come up?" Luo Yujun said with a natural expression on his face, "It's you, are you so impatient to climb into my bed?"
When he said these words, he deliberately approached her little by little, just like a cat teasing a mouse, pushing her into a corner.
"You...you...!" Li Mengshan was ashamed and angry, "Isn't this all what you want?"
She finally figured it out, he just put the book in that position on purpose, to lure her to get it by herself, and then...
"What do I want? Why don't I know?" Luo Yujun put on a dazed look, "Could it be that you know better than me? Oh, I almost forgot that there is a saying called to judge others by oneself..."
"Get out of the way! I'm going back to do my homework!" Li Mengshan picked up one of the hardcover books and threw it at his chest.
But when she was about to touch his chest, she subconsciously reduced her strength, for fear of really hurting him.
Luo Yujun naturally noticed every little movement and eyes of hers, and the corners of her thin lips curled into a very shallow arc.
It seems that she also has a heart for him, but she just refuses to admit it.