Chapter 90: Well, tonight ...

Hearing Ai Changhuan's words, the corner of Lu Zhanke's mouth was clearly ticked, which is a manifestation of his excitement.
According to his agreement with Ai Changhuan, two days later was the date of their close contact. I did not expect to have a birthday, and Ai Changhuan even advanced that day.
Is it a birthday present for yourself? If that's the case, it's well worth the birthday.
Quickly pack up the rest, wash and place the chopsticks, and land battle Ke humming into the bathroom.
Ai Changhuan upstairs, standing in front of the closet with a faint red face, her fingers jumping on the pajamas, thinking which one should be worn.
The one on the left is a nightdress, from head to toe, not bad.
The middle one is the couple ’s pajamas I bought last time. It ’s good to wear them together.
The black ice silk pajamas on the right is a bit cold now, forget it.
The last one is good-looking, but it's cute, and I always feel that it's a bit inappropriate for today's style.
She moved her fingertips over a white shirt of Lu Zhanke. She suddenly remembered that he stared at him stupidly when he was wearing his T-shirt last time, or try a shirt this time?
I haven't put it on, just thinking that Ai Changhuan feels shy, but thinking of such a critical moment tonight, she gritted her teeth and finally took off her shirt.
So when Lu Zhanke pushed open the bedroom door, what he saw was a flirtatious guy who looked at him in a big shirt standing beside the bed and was very embarrassed.
The collarbone is looming in the neckline, and the slender legs are tightly intertwined with shyness.
Lu Zhan Ke Meng swallowed his mouth and suddenly felt dry.
He stepped up and walked steadily towards Ai Changhuan, his eyes glowing as if to light the entire room.
Looking at the approaching Lu Zhanke, Ai Changhuan was very embarrassed in her heart, and took several steps back one after another. She kept her head down and did not dare to look at him.
Lu Zhanke didn't force her, just raised her hand and gently held her cheek, and whispered, "You are beautiful."
The scorching breath suddenly reddened her white earlobe.
Ai Changhuan's head was lowered even lower: "Cough ... you ..."
She bit her lip, wondering what to say to ease such a strange atmosphere.
"Shh." Lu Zhanke reached out and gently tapped her lips. "You listen."
"What do you listen to?"
"heartbeat."
"Who's heartbeat?"
"mine."
Ai Changhuan's mind was chaotic and roaring. She had to stare at Landing Ke very seriously in order to hear what Lu Zhanke said. But now, he wants her to listen to his heartbeat. Her heart is messy and there is nothing Can't hear.
She shook her head in a panic: "No, I ..."
"It's okay, calm down, you will be able to hear it." Lu Zhanke stretched his arms around her shoulders and let him lean against his chest. "Listen again."
Her ears were close to his heart, and there was a heart beating violently under the sturdy chest, 咚咚咚, 咚咚咚, 咚咚咚.
Listening to his heartbeat, Ai Changhuan's anxiety gradually calmed down.
"Have you heard that?" As he said, his voice moved the chest slightly, shaking slightly.
The crispy feeling was conveyed to the heart along the cochlea, and Ai Changhuan also felt that his whole body became soft.
"Good, look at me." Lu Zhanke reached out and raised her chin. "Don't be afraid, don't be shy, because we are husband and wife, it's all natural. You just have to close your eyes, everything else Give it to me. "
Ai Chang swallowed, nodded, and said lowly, "OK."
"Close your eyes." Lu Zhanke tempted.
Ai Changhuan closed her eyes obediently, then felt that Lu Zhanke's face was getting closer and closer to himself, and then a warmth came from his lips, and he had kissed him.
When the two fell on the bed, most of Ai Changhuan's shirt had been unbuttoned.
Just as Lu Zhanke was about to take the next step, the phone rang suddenly.
Ai Changhuan's original intoxicated expression suddenly became very sober, because she set the ringtone for Qin Zhan on purpose.
Although she had said she wanted to let go, the moment she heard, Ai Changhuan's heart tightened immediately, and her heart flashed stinging.
She shoved away the land battle Ke, looked at him with some resistance.
The Marine Corps thought that everything had come to pass, but did not expect Ai Changhuan to refuse again. He was puzzled and asked, "What's wrong?"
In fact, he was hurt a little bit. He thought it was a good night, but was interrupted by the phone.
He determined that Ai Changhuan began to become abnormal after hearing the phone ring.
Seeing the look of Landing Battle Ke, Ai Changhuan flashed a little guilt in her eyes. She reluctantly smiled and said, "I also prepared a birthday gift for you, and I hid it downstairs. You can go and look now."
Marine Zhan Ke frowned: "Now? Or look for it tomorrow."
Ai Changhuan glanced at the phone on the desk and said eagerly: "No, just now, you go."
Her panic and eagerness were all in his eyes, and he stared at her deeply, as if to see what she was thinking.
Ai Changhuan dodged his eyes and said extremely unnaturally, "Hurry up, or I will be angry."
Lu Zhanke couldn't help but got up and walked towards the door, but his gloomy face was obviously telling Ai Changhuan that he was unhappy now.
But Ai Changhuan couldn't help it. Even if she felt guilty, she had to stop it all.
After Lu Zhanke closed the door, Ai Changhuan immediately took the phone and pressed the call button.
"Hey, Qin Zhan, where are you?" She asked very urgently.
"I don't care where I am, I ask you, where are you now?" Qin Zhan's voice came from the phone very clearly.
Listening to the sound that was so familiar and that he had so much desire, Ai Changhuan almost cried: "I have found you, I beg you to take me away, I beg you to pick me up, but you have no response.
"Don't cry, Chang Huan" Qin Zhan paused, then said, "If you want to see me, come to the town tomorrow, right in the center of the town, I'll pick you up."
"What? You're in City B? You're still in town?" Ai Changhuan couldn't believe it. "You ... do you know where I am?"
"Don't say so much, I'll take you tomorrow." Qin Zhan's tone was very firm, with a hint of imperceptibility, as if he was afraid of something late.
"But ..." Ai Changhuan hesitated to look at the door.
"I'm waiting for you." Qin Zhan hung up the phone in a hurry, just like every time in the past.
"Hey, wait a minute ..."
Ai Changhuan was too late to speak, and Qin Zhan had hung up.
Ai Changhuan held the phone a little embarrassed. Qin Zhan, who she had been struggling to find, suddenly appeared, and when she was unexpected, hit her by surprise.
Lu Zhanke is downstairs, and she has decided to be with him, Qin Zhan, destined to be a thing of the past.
I'll see you again tomorrow, as the last one, and speak clearly with him.
Determined, Ai Changhuan got up and changed his shirt, put on the pajamas from head to toe, lay on the bed, and covered the quilt.
When Lu Zhanke came up with the gift box, she noticed her change.
He sat by the bed, holding the Chinese knot carefully woven by Ai Changhuan, and asked, "Is this your own?"
Ai Changhuan blinked and smiled reluctantly: "Yes, this was originally hung in the car, but it doesn't seem to work here."
"Then hang in the room." Lu Zhanke held the frame in front of Ai Changhuan and asked her, "When did you take this picture?"
Ai Changhuan said that it was taken when he graduated, and said, "At that time, everyone took photos, as if to catch the tail of youth."
In fact, everyone understands that all innocence will come to an abrupt end at this moment. From then on, they will be crawling in this big dye tank of society, and then gradually become worldly, become smooth, and can no longer find the original one. Yourself.
"You looked much tenderer then." It was really the same age as a flower. His face was tender and he could spit out water. His big watery eyes were clear and his face was bright and sunny. Ai Changhuan was so dazzling. There must be a lot of people at school.
He was suddenly jealous, jealous of those who had witnessed her most beautiful moments in her life.
Ai Chang glared at him: "It's not all because of you. It forced me to grow and grow vegetables and learn to cook. The ultraviolet rays are so strong here, and my skin is not bad. It's no wonder. I'm crazy, I will ... "
I would rather follow your sufferings here than go with Qin Zhan.
Lu Zhanke moved a little in his heart. He did so just to find something for Ai Changhuan to make her forget about leaving.
He also wanted to spoil her, but just wanted to keep her with him.
But these words, he will not tell her, he just stays in his heart, without saying a word.
Lu Zhanke raised his hand and rubbed her cheek gently, saying, "You have suffered."
Perhaps Ai Changhuan complained from the beginning, but these days, the careful care of the land battle Ke has already let her blame and even began to enjoy such a fulfilling life.
Lu Zheke's phrase
Suffering
suddenly touched the softest place in her heart, and Ai Changhuan wanted to cry.
She got up and grabbed Lu Zhanke's waist, choked and said, "I'm not working hard, I'm happy with you, unprecedented happiness. Lu Zhanke, being able to meet you and marry you is really the greatest blessing in my life, thank you……"
Thank you for never letting go of my hand, and thank you for staying with me.
Lu Zhanke touched her hair, a smile flashed in her eyes, and whispered, "Fool."
"I'm not stupid." Ai Changhuan wiped tears on Lu Zhanke's pajamas.
Looking at her childish behavior, Lu Zhanke only smiled helplessly: "If you are not stupid, you should get up from my leg now."
Ai Chang hugged even tighter: "I don't want to get up."
"..." Lu Zhanke took Ai Changhuan's shoulder and squeezed it a bit, "I think you forgot what the situation is now."
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