Lu Zechen put his hands behind his back and followed her leisurely, "If you don't ask me to send you back, why don't you say something nice?"
"If you love it, don't give it away."
Lu Zechen: "...your attitude is very problematic."
Gu Lian pouted and took the coat hanging in the living room back to the room.
Seeing her careful movements, Lu Zechen knew that the lapel pin was probably inside her coat.
He leaned against the door and teased her, "Can I borrow the bathroom?"
Gu Lian glanced at him sideways, turned around and lay down on the bed.
"Then I use it directly?"
"roll."
She said "get lost", but her body did not move. She lay with her back to him, brushing the tablet in her hand in boredom.
Lu Zechen thought her awkward little appearance was quite cute. He smiled and went to get clothes from the closet. Before entering the bathroom, he quickly walked to the bed, reached over and touched her cheek.
Gu Lian was startled, and he pushed himself up, trying to hit him, but he nimbly dodged him.
She took a breath, picked up the tissue on the bedside table, and threw it towards the glass sliding door.
The sound is neither loud nor quiet, and has no offensive power.
"Son of a bitch."
She muttered something, sat on the edge of the bed, heard the sound of water inside, rolled her eyes, and slowly stood up.
In the small living room outside, there is the white gift bag on the coffee table.
Gu Lian made a gentle movement, stretched out his hand, and paused in mid-air.
What are you doing! It’s just a broken pearl, it’s not like I haven’t seen it before.
As he muttered this, his hands began to move again, and he carefully reached in and took out the box inside.
The cover was opened, and two small pearls were fixed inside. The earring studs were already embedded in the base. It seemed to have been professionally polished. The two letters scratched last night were deepened and hidden on the back.
The fingers lightly passed over it, and the pearls shone lightly, small but elegant.
Fool, you can do just fine.
There was a softness in her eyes, and she carefully closed the lid and put the things back away.
Tiptoeing back and lying down, he picked up his tablet and read some information. Not long after, Lu Zechen opened the bathroom door.
Gu Lian glanced at him with his peripheral vision, adjusted his posture, but still didn't look at him.
Lu Zechen stepped on the ground with his bare feet and approached gently, preparing to touch her face as before.
Suddenly, Gu Lian quickly drew his legs and got out of bed, trying to scare him.
As soon as I sat down, I saw a burst of hot air coming towards my face, and I took a closer look.
The man didn't wear a bathrobe properly and was only wrapped in a bath towel. His upper body was empty and the water hadn't been wiped off. He happened to be so close to her that he was almost touching her face.
"Why don't you wear clothes?"
Lu Zechen originally just wanted to hook her chin, but she suddenly sat up and her face just touched his abdomen.
He moved forward a little, and all the water on his abdominal muscles rubbed against her face.
"Lu Zechen!"
"Is it hot?" He leaned over, with a wicked smile on his face, and hooked her chin with his hot hand.
Gu Lian glared at him, reached out to push him, and ended up touching the water in his hand.
The air is filled with the faint fragrance of milk, which is the smell of the baby milk she uses to wash her little wrists every year.
"Who asked you to use Nian Nian?"
"Since yours is empty, I'll just use the little one's."
As he spoke, he sat down next to her.
Through her pajamas, Gu Lian could completely feel the muscle lines on his arms, as well as the unnatural temperature that lingered after the bath, which was particularly hot.