: Fanwai: The danger of being disfigured (4)

"Isn't this illiterate? I won't write, wife, you are a talented student, and I will leave it to you." Chu Luomu said for granted.
"Then how did you write it before?" An Xinyue said angrily, but already started to help him write a report.
"Before?" Chu Luomu shook his leg for a moment, then said, "It used to be written by an antenna for me." Chu Luomu's voice was a little low, with helplessness.
An Xinyue stopped when he heard the name of the antenna. Among them, the antenna had the highest education level in the small team, and they wanted to know what it was doing.
So An Xinyue was at ease helping him write a report.
Bi Ning Chuluo Mu is all right, just let him write something, can kill him, An Xinyue thinks, this is how much better than him.
Chu Luomu listened to the sound of her writing, continued to tilt Erlang's legs and looked at the roof, and then said, "Why must I catch up with me?"
He asked suddenly, so An Xin greeted him a little before he understood his question.
Why keep up with him?
Because I worship him, because I want to be with him, because--
"I don't know," An Xinyue whispered, and continued writing.
Chu Luomu still didn't get up. "I left your first year and trained with my grandfather. I cried when I slept at night. Once I was found by my grandfather. My grandfather asked me why I cried-"
An Xinyue heard his words and looked at Chu Luomu with curiosity. Did she really think that this person would cry?
"Do you know why?" Chuluo said, looking sideways at An Xinyue, "because I miss you."
An Xinyue was hit in an instant, and a heat wave burst in her mind, letting her forget what she was going to do for a while, just watching him like that.
"So silly girl, I'm the same as you. I'm not God. You don't need to worship me. What I want is just your love. That's enough." Chu Luomu said, got up from the bed, and walked Near An Xinyue's side.
An Xinyue watched him approach, but didn't know what he was going to do. When Chu Luomu pulled her up, then sat down and placed her on her knee, An Xinyue's first reaction was actually subconscious. I used to watch the door. Fortunately, the door was closed.
"Look, your words are better than me, your articles are better than me, and your thinking is more agile than me. These are your strengths. Why should you stand with me for the so-called worship? "Chuluozi pointed to her and wrote a few lines of reports, and then dropped a kiss in her ear." You are you, don't change for me. What I love is this you. "
An Xinyue looked down slightly, not understanding why he suddenly talked about the topic of worship and love.
Mother also talked to herself about this topic. Is it really her problem?
An Xinyue reached out and held his hand, because he practiced the gun all year round, so he had a cocoon on it, hard, "I don't know."
She didn't know what she didn't know, so she could only answer.
Chuluo didn't force her to explain anything but just dropped a kiss on her neck again, "Write well, I'll go and see."
An Xinyue: "..."
An Xinyue was placed on a stool, then looked up at the people who left, somehow felt that this was a wave of hacking.
"Chuluo, your uncle—"