After listening to Lu Zhe's words, Shen Qiao stopped wiping her hair, her eyes under the black hair were as clear as water, and at this moment, a faint smile appeared in her head, like a clear stream in the mountains.
He looked at Lu Zhe with a half-smile, and his tone rose slightly: "You... sleep with me?"
Lu Zhe didn't repeat, but went directly into the room. When he closed the door with his backhand, his eyes subconsciously crossed Shen Qiao's shoulder. Sure enough, the room that he helped him clean up once had been restored to its original state, and things were thrown everywhere, like dogs. General nest.
Seeing that he wanted to go inside, Shen Qiao took a step forward and blocked Lu Zhe at the door.
"Don't make trouble." He raised his brows, with a hint of warning in Fengshen's handsome brows.
What is the result of letting Lu Zhe in—
Everyone is an Alpha, so he can't be bothered to play stupid.
Lu Zhe also knew what he meant, his eyes fell on the three or two bright red marks on his raised arm, he held his arm with his right hand, stared at the wound, and found that after being washed by the water, This piece of Shen Qiao's skin was slightly swollen, so she couldn't help frowning slightly.
Shen Qiao raised his arm, seeing that he was deaf to his words, and then lowered his throat and called to him: "Lu Zhe."
Lu Zhe didn't answer his question in a hurry, just smiled and raised his eyes, the arc of the end of his eyes lifted like a willow branch hanging from the bank of a spring embankment.
He opened his thin lips lightly, and the dark patch on the corner of his lips still existed, which unconsciously attracted Shen Qiao's attention: "What did you promise me when you entered the room before?"
After his reminder, Shen Qiaodeng remembered what he had forgotten, and twitched his arm. His tone was a little perfunctory: "I see, I'll take the medicine later, okay?"
Lu Zhe hit the nail on the head: "Just fool me, you don't know how to paint at all."
Why.
When I saw Shen Qiao's allergies at school, Lu Zhe accompanied Shen Qiao to the hospital. I bumped into him by chance in the next two weeks, and I could still see the injury on his body. I even heard Shen Qiao in front of me when I was queuing in the cafeteria. Joe's friends joked with him:
"When will Brother Shen's object be brought out for us to meet? The 'Medal of Honor' you have been scratched by has been displayed in front of the whole school for more than half a month. It's time for the master to come out, right?"
As a result, Shen Qiao narrowed her eyes indifferently, and said casually, "Wait, I can always see you."
Lu Zhe listened to them for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking Shen Qiao, "Aren't you going to use some medicine?"
Shen Qiao snorted, turned back casually and said to him, "No need, it'll be fine in two days anyway."
…
The same is true now.
Seeing that Lu Zhe didn't believe his words, Shen Qiao knew that he had seen through his nonsense, and immediately stopped struggling, and said confidently and openly: "The medicine is sticky, and the bed that I rubbed against is all over the place, even if it is applied. Bai Tu, not to mention I'll be fine in two days."
Lu Zhe saw the medicine he threw on the chair, turned away Shen Qiao, walked into the room, and did not reason with him, he said bluntly: "So I will help you apply the medicine, and you will go to bed when the ointment is dry. - Exactly, you can still blow your hair."
Shen Qiao, who was arranged clearly and plainly: "..."
He held it back for a while, but he couldn't hold it in anymore, and he laughed out of anger: "Okay, alright, Dad Lu, shall I apply the medicine and blow my hair out later? Don't change the subject, you can't sleep here tonight. "
Lu Zhe leaned over and picked up the plastic bag containing the medicine. He couldn't control it for a while, and subconsciously helped him clean up the mess on the table, and asked casually, "Why?"
Shen Qiao: "Stop pretending to be stupid."
Holding the medicine in one hand and holding the team jacket that Shen Qiao casually dropped on the table in the other, Lu Zhe turned around and asked with a smile, "Are you afraid I will do something to you?"
At the same time as he was talking, he had already walked back to Shen Qiao, and his slightly raised eyes were still close to Shen Qiao, and inadvertently his breath swept across the other's face.
It's like being close enough to kiss.
Shen Qiao's words came to her lips, and she stopped suddenly, holding her breath, subconsciously worried that Lu Zhe was going to start playing a hooligan.
As a result, he noticed that he stopped breathing, but Lu Zhe smiled slightly, his chest shook slightly, he said to Shen Qiao: "Let me go, you are blocking the cabinet at the back."
Shen Qiao: "..."
He pursed his lips and let it go to the side, a bit of annoyance appeared on his face.
Lu Zhe helped him hang up his coat, and untied the plastic bag in his hand. He took out the brand-new medicine box and read the instructions. He stopped in front of Shen Qiao, then opened the box and tore the cotton swab. Packing, put the things on the side table, and said to Shen Qiao:
"There's a game tomorrow, I want you to play more than anyone else—"
"Hand out."
This is more convincing than "I won't do anything to you".
Shen Qiao was distracted by the content of his words, and subconsciously stretched out his scratched arm as he said. When Lu Zhe dipped a cotton swab in the ointment and applied it to the wound, the original hot spot immediately became a hot spot. Comfortably cold.
If there is no annoying itching, it really drops a lot.
Lu Zhe concentrated on helping him apply the medicine, the long and curly eyelashes were covered, blocking his always smiling eyes, and the curvature of the corners of his lips also decreased a lot, but it did not reduce the charm of his appearance at all. .
Shen Qiao looked at his focused appearance up close, and the beating in his heart couldn't help but be a little stronger.
As if it couldn't contain the rambling deer inside.
He realized that he had been staring at Lu Zhe for too long. While looking away, he slowly and prolonged his tone: "I'm worried... I'll do something to you."
Lu Zhe helped him deal with the wounds on his two hands, put the used cotton swab aside, took out a new one, squeezed the ointment, gently lifted Shen Qiao's chin with his left hand, and held the cotton swab with his right hand to touch his neck. injury.
He raised his eyelids and looked at the person who was outspoken, a smile spread across his lips, and he responded:
"Okay."
Lu Zhe raised his handsome brows, almost inviting, but also provocative: "Do whatever you want."
As soon as he said these words, Shen Qiaodeng felt as if he couldn't do nothing, otherwise he would appear to be so unmanly.
Now he seems to be caught in a dilemma -
Be jealous of Lu Zhe's body, it's not suitable for the game tomorrow.
Let's not be greedy... He's not a eunuch.
However, Lu Zhe didn't seem to know the little theater in Shen Qiao's mind. Seeing that all the wounds that he could see had been treated with medicine, he raised his hand to lift off the short sleeves on Shen Qiao's body. Shen Qiao quickly reacted and caught him. wrist.
"What are you panicking about? Let me see if you have any other scratches on your body." Lu Zhe said nonchalantly.
Shen Qiao wanted to stare at him with a smile and not speak.
The two maintained this position for a while, before Lu Zhe gave up: "Forget it, you can wipe it yourself later - let's go, I'll blow your hair for you."
Obviously, Lu Zhe is not very sure, if he really lifts Shen Qiao's clothes later, will he be able to control himself.
…
The buzzing sound of the hair dryer sounded in the room. Shen Qiao sat on the chair, playing the mine sweeper on her mobile phone with her head lowered. Lu Zhe's fingertips slowly stroked her head, breaking the dampness in her hair into fine pieces. The droplets of water are blown away in the direction of the wind.
Occasionally, a little splashed on his screen, and the part where the water droplets climbed, the edge was a dizzying colorful light, and when he raised his hand and erased it, the trace would be stretched.
Shen Qiao didn't reopen after playing a game, and simply turned off the screen, and then inadvertently saw Lu Zhe who was blowing his hair seriously behind him from the reflection of the pure black screen.
Lu Zhe glanced at him casually and saw that his screen was black. He was about to ask him why he didn't continue to play, but he saw Shen Qiao turned his phone over and put it on the table, and he was languidly behind him. Turning his head up, he touched Lu Zhe who was behind the chair.
Lu Zhe let him lean against him, blowing it with alternating hot and cold wind for a while, and when he couldn't feel anything wet between his fingers, he turned off the hair dryer and leaned over to kiss him on his chin.
The two of them got along very leisurely for a while, as if the air became lighter, and even the body and mind became happy.
Shen Qiao didn't hide from his actions, let him kiss, suddenly thought of something, and asked in a dragging tone:
"Are you graduating soon?"
Lu Zhe basically never went back to school because of the competition and practice. Now, when he heard Shen Qiao's question, he remembered the leave he had previously asked for, and the defense time notified to him by the department, and answered Shen Qiao's words with a smile:
"Well, when I go back, I have to make up for my thesis defense and attend the graduation ceremony."
Thinking of this, he suddenly asked, "Do you want to come with me?"
Shen Qiao didn't go to university, and he didn't have the opportunity to visit the university campus. Hearing Lu Zhe's invitation, he subconsciously thought about the picture, but he couldn't figure out the specific content, but the husband was timid.
So there was a bit of hesitation in the tone of rejection: "Forget it?"
Listening to his rejection, Lu Zhe rubbed the side of his neck with the tip of his nose. His voice was neither light nor heavy, but full of coquettishness: "Go ahead."
He said: "Everyone's children have partners and parents to attend the graduation ceremony, but I have nothing."
Shen Qiao was originally quite leisurely, but as a result, he was about to get up because of his few movements. He raised his hand and pushed him away, and walked towards the bed on his own: "Sleep, don't talk anymore."
Lu Zhe took a shower in his own room. Naturally, when he came to his side, he could rest directly, and immediately followed.
Shen Qiao pulled up the quilt to cover his head and emphasized, "I'm asleep."
Lu Zhe pulled the quilt, but didn't move. He laughed out loud from above, and said, "You roll the quilt like this, what am I covering at night?"
Shen Qiao was quiet for two seconds, and reluctantly let go.
Lu Zhe lay down next to him, glanced at the temperature of the air conditioner in the room, and got two points closer, because Shen Qiao was running at the lowest temperature.
Just as he was about to hug him, Shen Qiao raised her finger to rest on his collarbone: "Okay, hurry up and sleep."
Lu Zhe looked at him with a smile and made a condition to him: "Graduation ceremony?"
Shen Qiao closed her eyes and squeezed a word from her teeth: "Go."
Lu Zhe asked again, "Is that the identity of the parent or the identity of the object?"
Shen Qiao: "..."
He opened his eyes, reached out his hand expressionlessly to turn off the light, and in the darkness, his voice was loud:
"Go as your father."
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Qiao Qiao... What if Lu Gou asks you to make up for this daddy elsewhere in the future