Chapter 42: Forty-two

Lin Yujing always felt that he was quite accurate.
The first time she saw Chu Garden, she felt that this girl was not suitable for Lu Jiaheng.
It's too simple, soft, like a mass of marshmallows. At first glance, I haven't experienced any setbacks since I was young, and I was held in my palms by my parents to carefully care for the big girl.
So Lin Yujing originally thought she would be bullied.
She wanted to go out, thought about it, or opened WeChat and became a good person.
In fact, the most important thing is that she is still curious about what kind of reaction Lu Jiaheng will have.
Lin Yujing was touched by his kindness, leaning on the door of the toilet cubicle while waiting, while falling into self-intoxication. The woman outside spoke more and more unpleasantly, the battle became more and more intense, she was intoxicated, and finally outside There was a scream.
Lin Yu was shocked, worried that the little white rabbit brought by Master Lu was really bullied, and he did not care to watch the drama. He quickly opened the compartment door and went out.
Just two steps, she stopped.
Master Lu, the little white rabbit, held a bottle of hand sanitizer in his hand, holding the bottle in one hand, and pressing the pump in the other. His arms raised high, over the top of his head, and pressed wildly against the woman’s face.
The light blue transparent liquid of the hand sanitizer sprayed out a perfect arc. The woman's eyes seemed to have entered, probably fascinated. She closed her eyes tightly, and the face of the hand washing droplets dripped down, Two hands grabbed forward in random to block.
Lin Yu was shocked.
She was stunned, watching the white rabbit with red eyes in disbelief, clenching her lips and spraying hand sanitizer on the face of the woman who was half her head taller than her.
She looked really bullied, her eyes were red, but she was stubborn, her big dark eyes stared at the person opposite.
"you."
"why."
"so!"
"hate!"
She bit her lip tightly, her soft, non-aggressive throat spit out words following the frequency of her hand movements. One sentence was a hand sanitizer, traversed in the air, and then fell perfectly on the woman's head.
Lin Yu was so scared that he thought that Master Lu's little white rabbit was domesticated, but it was wild and would eat people.
She silently took two steps back to avoid being injured accidentally, and looked up again, Lu Jiaheng also arrived.
There were two steps up the marble steps, the male on the left and the female on the right. He glanced and turned straight into the side of the women's toilet.
Cheng Yi hurriedly followed him. She didn't know what was happening, but when she walked to the door, she heard the screams in the women's toilet.
He saw that Jiaheng would go in without hesitation, "Ouch", standing at the door and holding his arm: "Master, calm down, calm down--"
Lu Jiaheng was pulled by him, strode, and turned back.
Cheng Yi saw his expression clearly and froze for a moment.
He hummed, frowning a little helplessly and letting go.
The position of the sink is open, and there is no door. Lin Yujing was standing behind the Chuchi face toward the door, and first saw Lu Jiaheng.
Chuichi held her "weapon" high in her hands and fought hard, not thinking about who came in and who went out.
She started first, and the hand soap was sprayed all over the woman's eyes. She couldn't open her eyes at this time, and she could only scream and scold her in a rush.
She scolded badly, and ran out of dirty words. Her cheeks were reddish at first, her lips were pale, she did not speak with her lips pressed, and she picked up a hand sanitizer while hiding from her.
One side saw Lu Jiaheng walk in.
Chuchi didn't expect that he would come over. He was startled, his hands stopped, and his arm lowered a little unconsciously.
Lu Jiaheng's facial features are actually quite aggressive.
Especially a pair of narrow and long eyes, sharp and cold, usually lazy, and slightly bent when smiling, the sharp cold feeling is softened and looks romantic.
At this moment, his lips were pulled down, his eyes slightly faint, without a half smile, and there was a dark and violent turbulence under his dark eyes.
He swept around, and his eyes fell on Chuichi, his long eyelashes drooping, and he walked in front of her, his eyes softened: "Did she hit you?"
Chuichi looked up at him with red eyes, without a word, shook his head.
Lu Jiaheng raised her hand, her thumb and fingertips gently rubbed the corners of her reddish eyes, wet and stained with water.
He pressed his throat, his voice low and mellow: "Have you met you?"
She shook her head like a little rattle, and water vapor gathered in her eyes.
In the last second, Chuichi held a bottle of hand sanitizer in one hand, and felt like a brave female warrior, invincible and fearless.
At this moment, she felt like she was suddenly let go of her anger, and was wronged and embarrassed.
Just like when I was fighting with my classmates in school when I was a kid, I didn't drop a tear. When I got home, I just wanted to get into the arms of my parents and cry.
Hachibori hurriedly lowered his head like a cover, his long eyelashes pressed down, biting his lips tightly and sucking his nose.
Her voice was hoarse, sad and wronged, with a little choking: "I don't want to come out with you again..."
It was as if a hand penetrated the body, gripping his heart tightly.
Lu Jiaheng's lip line was stiff, and he pursed slightly, lowering his eyes, took the hand sanitizer in her hand, and put it on the side washstand.
She pressed too hard before, and Bai Nenneng's palm was pressed out of several red stamps by the plastic hand sanitizer pump. Lu Jiaheng pulled her hand and suddenly leaned down and picked her up.
Not a princess hug, he held the girl's knees with one hand to support the thighs, and the other hand firmly supported her back, holding him upright.
Like holding a child.
At first, Zhili raised his eyes, raised his hand reflexively and hooked his neck, screamed lightly, and earned.
Lu Jiaheng turned his head slightly, his voice murmured low: "I'm sorry."
At first, Zhi Zhi stopped.
A series of tears hit the skin between his necks, and the tears slipped down and disappeared into the sweater.
The woman was quiet from the moment she heard Lu Jiaheng talking. At this time, she wiped the hand sanitizer from her eyes indiscriminately and opened her eyes reluctantly.
Lu Jiaheng hugged her, turned around, and said softly: "Who brought you."
Chu Zhi turned his back to them at this time, only to see Lin Yujing standing behind him at this time, but he couldn't see the expressions of Lu Jiaheng and that nasty ghost.
I could only hear her shouting Lu Shao, tremblingly uttering something, not very clear.
It took a long time for him to speak, and there was cold anger in his voice: "Go away."
Chuichi had never heard such a tone of speech, but only felt that there was an illusion that his blood was frozen, and he couldn't help shrinking into his arms.
Lu Jiaheng patted her back like a soothing pat, without speaking again, and raised her arm upward, and turned and walked out of the bathroom.
Cheng Yi was waiting at the door, watching them come out like this, his expression a little dull.
Lu Jiaheng glanced at him sideways, and Cheng Yi immediately grasped the heart, and he was skillful to skillfully treat the aftermath of His Royal Highness, sort out the mess, and wait for His Highness to die in the future.
Hakuchi was a little embarrassed, and his head was rushed into his neck.
His taste was very clean. At first, he thought that he must have smoked, but the result was no tobacco smell. The smell of clean fragrance mixed with laundry liquid lingered on the tip of her nose. She moved uncomfortably and raised her hand to pinch him secretly. You let me down first, I can leave myself..."
Lu Jiaheng sighed with pain, and did not know whether it was real pain or a fake pain: "Don't move, you will fall."
Hakuchi's arm around his neck tightened quickly, and the other hand wiped away the tears: "You will say sorry, you are really annoying."
Lu Jiaheng caressed her back for a moment, and her voice was soft: "I'm wrong, I always make you wronged."
Chuchi rubbed his chin on his shoulder and sullenly said, "You bullied me, even your ex-girlfriend also bullied me, Lu Jiaheng, how do you like everything, your vision is really bad."
Lu Jiaheng couldn't help crying: "I don't know her at all."
Chuchi didn't believe it: "She called you Shao Lu, and she looked familiar to you."
As she spoke, Lu Jiaheng paused.
The conversation they just had in the bathroom, she naturally took him for granted.
If it's so unbearable, Hakuchi didn't want him to know at all.
Lu Jiaheng stopped for half a second: "She was talking nonsense," he paused, withdrew his hand, his voice was soft and soft, "I only liked you."
At first, Gardenia's ears were red.
She quietly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and raised her hand to grab the earlobe: "Talking nonsense, when I first saw you, you were hooking up the little girl."
Lu Jiaheng was quiet for a moment, and seemed to remember: "I haven't taken the initiative to hook up other little girls."
"You left her a number, I saw it." Chuichi elaborated the fact calmly.
"..."
Lu Jiaheng was silent.
"You also left your contact information before in the mall." Chuichi continued.
"..."
Unable to refute, Lu Jiaheng raised his hand, inserted his finger into her soft hair and scratched her back: "The phone will be given to you tomorrow, you just delete it."
Chuichi raised his head vigilantly: "Why tomorrow? Are you going to transfer them to another number today?"
Lu Jiaheng finally couldn't help laughing, and slowly called her: "In the beginning."
His voice was low-magnetic, and when he called her name, the tail was soft and light, and the two words spit out, making the ear itchy and numb from head to tail.
For the first time, Zhi Zhi stiffened and could not help shrinking his neck.
Just came over a little bit, and listened to him jokingly, he continued: "Are you ready to be my girlfriend?"
"..."
Chuchi wrapped around his neck and buried his head deeply in his neck fosse, muttering very quietly: "Why do you ask nonsense..."
This time it became stiff Lu Jiaheng.
His eyes widened a little, and he stagnate violently, even missing a breath.
At this time, the two had reached the door of the box, and Lu Jiaheng stood still, and the arm resting on her thigh was unconsciously tight.
Hatsuri raised his head and stretched his shoulders a little with one hand.
He hugged her, and she was slightly higher than him, her eyes drooping and her long eyelashes covered.
Lu Jiaheng didn't speak, pursed her lips, and her dark eyes fixed on her.
The two were very close, and Chuchi was staring at him so straight for a while, but it was originally just an earlobe. At this time, the whole person was red.
She hurriedly hooked his neck back, and buried her head in his neck again.
Lu Jiaheng's throat knot rolled, his arms tightened for a moment, and then he let go a little.
Want to hug her, want to put her into his body.
She was also afraid that she was so slender and small, so that she might break with a little effort.
Lu Jiaheng raised her lips silently.
The radian rises little by little, getting bigger and bigger, almost uncontrollable.
He let out a long breath and his voice was a little dumb: "At first."
For the first time, I was quiet for a while.
For a long time, she responded, her voice was waxy and soft: "Why."
He finally laughed out loud, carefully holding the little girl in his arms, his voice softly, and continued to call her: "At first."
Chuchi didn't speak anymore, his head moved like a response, the tip of his nose rubbed against the naked skin between his necks, and the breath was warm.
Like a docile little milk cat.
Lu Jiaheng's heart was a mess.