Not afraid of exposing himself, Lu Chuang stretched out a leg and kicked in the direction of the cannon: "If you can't speak, don't speak!"

"..." He could actually hear Lu Chuang criticizing others for not being able to speak. Qiao Yisheng felt that the sun might have to rise in the west tomorrow.

It was almost a distance, and naturally he missed the kick. Lu Chuang had no intention of kicking him, but Lu Chuang's anger was successfully transmitted.

Da Pao didn't think about what he said wrong for a moment, so he left with his tail between his legs in a dejected manner.

Qiao Yisheng walked in.

Lu Chuang's face was still cold and heavy: "Qiao Yisheng, you are good at making decisions. I don't need to drink that kind of thing at all."

Qiao Yisheng: "..."

A strong man in life... She thought he was going to say that he didn't let the cannon be stewed for him.

Lu Chuang misunderstood her silence and was a little angry: "Qiao Yisheng, didn't you feel it when we kissed last night? If you didn't feel it, come on, kiss me again, and I'll let you feel it."

Taking the opportunity to ask for a kiss? Qiao Yisheng almost rolled her eyes at him: "If nothing happens, you can leave, I have to work."

"You do your work, and I won't affect you."

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"Lu Chuang, I said—"

"I know, I know you said that allowing me to pursue you doesn't mean that I can disturb you at any time." Lu Chuang picked up what she was going to say and didn't stay any longer. He quickly took his microcomputer and left.

It was so refreshing that Qiao Yisheng was surprised.

But he left immediately, and Qiao Yisheng did not stop him. He sat down at the desk and turned on the computer, focusing all his attention on drawing.

Before going to bed, Qiao Yisheng washed up from the bathroom and was about to lock the door. She was caught off guard when she saw Lu Chuang appear in her room again.

"Didn't you go back to the nursing home?"

"Did I say I would go back to the nursing home tonight?" Lu Chuang spread a quilt and pillow on the carpet in front of her bed.

So just because of her words, he briefly avoided going outside to wait for her to finish her work? Qiao Yisheng pursed her lips slightly: "Lu Chuang, you don't have to do this."

"I have the final say whether it is necessary or not." Lu Chuang raised his eyes, "Qiao Yisheng, I admit that I have experience in chasing women. I am still figuring out how to chase you to make you happy. Since you give me the opportunity to pursue you

, it’s like giving me a chance to explore.”

"You can't let me experiment with other women first, and then use it on you after I learn it, right? So, even if you don't want to, there is nothing you can do. You may face the risk of me using the wrong pursuit method."

"..." Qiao Yisheng suppressed his surging emotions and pointed out ruthlessly, "You are taking the wrong approach now. As a suitor, even if you have a bed on the floor, you are not suitable to sleep in my room."

"Hey, Qiao Yisheng," Lu Chuang said in an arrogant and confident voice, "You admitted it yourself last night that you opened a small door for me. Your suitor who you opened a small door for me is no different from ordinary suitors.

It’s different. You’ve already opened the small door, but I still don’t use the small door. Am I stupid?”

Qiao Yisheng chuckled: "You didn't ask me to open the small door for you, you asked me to open the big door."

"Then you can promise that you won't have nightmares tonight? I can't promise that I will sleep here tonight." After saying this, Lu Chuang lay down on the quilt like a rogue, leisurely crossed his legs and raised his hands.

Holding the phone as if playing a game.

Qiao Yisheng looked at him for a while, and finally didn't bother to waste any more energy trying to drive her away, so he lay down on the bed and turned off the light.

The light on Lu Chuang's mobile phone screen was also turned off a second after she turned off the lights, leaving only the watery moonlight pouring into the room from the window with the curtains not drawn tightly.

In this place, even the moonlight seems to be brighter, cleaner and more transparent than in the city.

Staring at the moonlight, Qiao Yisheng felt no sleepiness.

After a while, Lu Chuang asked: "Qiao Yisheng, are you still not asleep?"

Qiao Yisheng remained silent.

Lu Chuang was sure that she was not asleep yet: "Do you want me to sing you a lullaby?"

Qiao Yisheng: "..."

What magical operation is this?

"You don't know how to pursue people? Where did you learn this?" Qiao Yisheng asked.

"Do I still need to learn?" Lu Chuang emphasized, "Qiao Yisheng, I just kept saying that I was 'exploring' myself. Didn't you hear clearly? Why don't I just pursue you? Not only will I learn to pursue you soon, but I will also learn in advance what our next step will be.

Stages to enter into when falling in love.”

Under the moonlight, the corners of Qiao Yisheng's lips curled up silently, but the curvature of her lips was not reflected in her calm voice: "Try it."

It was not difficult to guess that it was a talent he had specially prepared. He just thought she was bored and allowed him to perform for her before going to bed.

Lu Chuang started as soon as he said he would, without even giving Qiao Yisheng time to prepare.

He hummed softly, a tune that Qiao Yisheng had never heard before, and the language he hummed was not Mandarin. She could only infer from the tune that it was a nursery rhyme.

This is also Qiao Yisheng’s first time hearing Lu Chuang sing.

Lu Chuang's singing timbre is slightly different from his usual speaking timbre. If his voice can be summarized as "clear and deep", then his speaking timbre is darker and his singing timbre is clearer.

Clear clear.

And probably because the tune itself is gentle and soothing, Lu Chuang's voice is also unusually soft.

Not as soft as him.

There is also a faint force that is full of comfort that does not seem to belong to him.

After the song ended, Qiao Yisheng asked: "Which dialect is it from?"

"...Aunt Liu's hometown." Lu Chuang's voice had not yet broken out of the softness of nursery rhymes, "Aunt Liu often hummed it to Xiao Ma when I was a child."

Qiao Yisheng understood. It was the softness and soothing power that Aunt Liu brought to him, which was also passed down to Aunt Liu. That's why he didn't look like Lu Chuang.

"...Qiao Yisheng." Lu Chuang called her again quickly, "I'm sorry, I don't know how to like someone, and I did something to hurt you. Thank you for giving me the opportunity to learn. I hope you don't dislike me for learning.

Go slow."

Qiao Yisheng subconsciously clutched the quilt on her chest.

Lu Chuang paused, his voice became softer, and there was a hint of self-deprecation: "I understand what you mean, and I agree that our previous relationship was abnormal, and there should be a normal start between us."

"But I'm such a bad person, it seems like you can't have a normal start with me no matter what. I don't have confidence that the fate between us will be so deep, even without the message you sent me that night

, we can have a follow-up.”

Although Lu Chuang was still lying on the floor, she mistakenly thought that Lu Chuang's voice was close to her ears: "Qiao Yisheng, do you think that if I pursued you in college, would you be willing to give me a chance?"

Closing his eyes, Qiao Yisheng turned his head to the side and buried his face into the pillow to suppress the dampness spreading at the end of his eyes.

For a long time, no one spoke anymore.

The only thing floating between them was the constant chirping of insects and crickets outside every night.

In the end, this tranquility was broken by Lu Chuang.

He asked: "Qiao Yisheng, are you asleep?"

Qiao Yisheng gradually became sleepy, but she had not yet fallen asleep. After hearing his words, she still remained silent.
Chapter completed!