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He wouldn't even dare to lend him ten guts!That was Ling Zhaoting, who had won the taekwondo championship. If he beat him up, he would probably have to lie in the hospital today!
Lu Youyou glanced at Yi Chu with disgust, and said lightly: "Count!"
Zhang Zhang came over from the outside: "Brother, don't talk about him. This kid is very stupid."
Yi Chu replied angrily, "I'm not stupid."
"Yes, yes, you are not stupid, you are not smart enough."
Zhang Cheng looked at Yi Chu dotingly, and replied gently.
Yi Chu is not used to Zhang Zhang's eyes. , turned away and replied: "Can you stop looking at me with that look? I'm very awkward. And I want to beat you up."
Zhang Zhang laughed and didn't answer again.
On the contrary, Lu Youyou in front of them looked at the two of them with a tricky face.Then looking at Zhangzhang, Zhangzhang shrugged helplessly, and Lu Youyou saw that they stopped talking.Turned around and got ready to sleep.
During class, Lu Youyou couldn't fall asleep, her mind was full of what Ling Zhaoting said just now, Lu Youyou shook her head irritably.
Seeing that Lu Youyou was still unable to sleep, Yi Chu whispered to him.
"Hey, brother!"
"what?"
Lu Youyou replied impatiently.
"I just inquired about some news, do you want to know?"
Yi Chu thought Lu Youyou raised his eyebrows and said gossipingly.
Lu Youyou hates this kind of talk the most, people who say half of it.Straight away.
"If you have something to say, hurry up and let your fart go!"
"okay!"
Seeing Lu Youyou's impatient look, Yi Chu quickly replied: "Just when you fainted from pain, Ling Zhaoting directly hugged your princess, and said something to Gu Nian when he left."
Lu Youyou was shocked when she heard Ling Zhaoting hug her up.Hearing him talking to the customer again, he hurriedly asked, "What did you say?"
Yi Chu looked at Lu Youyou's anxious look, and asked in disbelief: "No way, you actually like that elementary school boy? You're so worried about him!"
Lu Youyou looked at Yi Chu with contempt: "I'm talking nonsense to Lao Tzu, do you believe I threw you out?"
Yi Chu swallowed his saliva and replied: "That's all I found out. No one can know what Ling Zhaoting said, except Gu Nian himself."
Lu Youyou twitched the corner of her mouth: "Got it."
"Hey, brother, do you think Ling Zhaoting likes you?"
Yi Chu asked Lu Youyou gossip.
"I..." Lu Youyou was about to answer when suddenly there was a coughing sound from the side.
Immediately, the teacher's voice rang in my ears: "Lu Youyou! Yi Chu! What are you two doing?"
Lu Youyou glared at Yi Chu, then stood up.
Yi Chu also stood up with a sorry face.
"Both of you, stand behind me!"
"Oh."
The two reluctantly stood behind.
Lu Youyou glanced at the person who was coughing just now, and gave Zhang Zhang a hard look.Zhang Cheng looked at them with a smirk on his face.
Yi Chu groped to the back of Zhang Cheng, who sat in the last row.Then he kicked his chair hard.
Suddenly there was a sound of falling to the ground in the class.
"Charter! Do you want to rebel? You also stand behind me."
The teacher roared from the podium.
Zhang Zhang secretly thought in his heart: Sure enough, you still can't offend others, and you will be punished.
Then silently stood next to Yi Chu, and said quietly: "Recently, I have become more courageous."
Yi Chu suddenly approached Lu Youyou in fear: "No, no."
"Really?"
Zhang Cheng stared at Yi Chu closely, and Yi Chu strenuously approached Lu Youyou.Until I hit Lu Youyou.
Lu Youyou frowned, and said impatiently: "Can you stay away from me if you are flirting?"
Immediately, Yi Chu's face turned red, and Zhang Cheng stopped teasing him when he saw Yi Chu like this, and stood firmly.Yi Chu calmed down and stood up.
Lu Youyou finally felt much quieter. He tilted his head and looked out the window at the ginkgo trees covered with snow. The weather seems to be very suitable for snowball fights!
……

Ling Zhaoting pulled her into the car, even carefully fastened her seat belt, and then sent her home.

The apartment Lu Youyou rented was too remote, and it took more than an hour to take the subway to work. If Ling Zhaoting drove her back and forth, it would be at least three o'clock when she got home to rest.

Lu Youyou hesitated, unwilling to ask Ling Zhaoting to send her back.

"Then what can we do?" Ling Zhaoting said helplessly, "I can't let you stay in a hotel, don't worry."

Just as she was about to coax her again, saying that it was okay to send her off this trip, Lu Youyou stammered and said, "Why don't you... go, go to your house for a night."

Ling Zhaoting froze there, his throat rolling.

After a while of silence, he asked again softly: "What did you say? Lu Youyou, say it again, I didn't hear clearly just now."

Lu Youyou lowered her head, like a hot red shrimp, and said for a long time: "That, that, I said... please take me in!"

Ling Zhaoting couldn't help laughing, rubbed Lu Youyou's head hard, and sighed: "I really can't do anything with you."

Lu Youyou turned her head to look at him with wide eyes, tears still rolling in her eye sockets, Ling Zhaoting met her eyes, and couldn't help but move his throat slightly.

He stopped looking at the side and concentrated on driving the car, but absent-mindedly taught: "It's dangerous to talk to a man like this."

Lu Youyou seemed to have been electrocuted and dared not look at him anymore.

On the way, Lu Youyou still couldn't help but recall what happened just now.

She took out her mobile phone, but without much hesitation, she thought about her words and sent a long WeChat message to the director.

The whole sentence has only one meaning.

- Application for resignation.

After sending the message, he put away the phone, stared blankly at the road ahead, turned to the familiar neighborhood, and stopped at the bottom of Ling Zhaoting's building.

"Little poor." Ling Zhaoting stretched out his hand to stroke Lu Youyou's hair, "Get a good night's sleep, you look like you're going to be stupid."

Lu Youyou obediently followed him to get off the car, took the elevator and entered the apartment.

Ling Zhaoting found a shirt and loose cropped pants that he hadn't worn, and changed them into pajamas for Lu Youyou. Lu Youyou came out from the bathroom wiping her hair, and buttoned Ling Zhaoting's shirt to the top, but it was still loose. Caging her, showing a slender figure, the cropped trousers on her legs also turned into cropped trousers, the slender and fair calves were exposed to the eye, and it was obvious that nothing was out of place, but Ling Zhaoting's eyes flickered, and finally controlled He kept walking over and took the towel.

"Shall I wipe it for you?"

Lu Youyou didn't resist, and sat obediently on Ling Zhaoting's lap, letting him smooth her hair.

After blowing it almost dry, Ling Zhaoting picked up the small comb and brushed Lu Youyou's hair every now and then.

The long hair hangs softly down to his chest, Ling Zhaoting is reserved and restrained without breaking the rules, but the other hand can't help it after all, wrapping it around Lu Youyou's waist.

Hugging and hugging intimately, like two porcelain figures who will never be separated.

After sending that WeChat message, there was no reply for a long time, but Lu Youyou's mood was very calm.She wasn't going to tell Ling Zhaoting about it yet, she was responsible for her own work.When you find your next job, discuss it with Ling Zhaoting.

After taking a bath, the wrinkles in her heart were washed away by the hot water, and Lu Youyou felt that many sour emotions had slipped away with the tears she cried just now.Now she is sitting on Ling Zhaoting's lap, scrolling through Weibo, picking up funny jokes and sharing them with him. In this kind of time, happiness is very slow, and she can't concentrate on thinking about those messy things.

Ling Zhaoting seemed to be her protective shield.

Finally, after completely drying and combing her hair, Lu Youyou couldn't help but yawned twice, with her eyes half-opened, nestled in Ling Zhaoting's arms, looking at the phone intermittently, like a lazy kitten.

Ling Zhaoting sighed in his heart, he knew clearly that it was time to let Lu Youyou go to sleep, but he couldn't bear to move at all.

He warned himself in his heart that he was leaving, but at the same time, his other hand circled Lu Youyou's waist.

Ling Zhaoting rubbed against Lu Youyou's soft side face, and murmured, "I really want to hug you and sleep together."

Seeing Lu Youyou looking towards him, Ling Zhaoting smiled and prepared to say something special to cover it up.

Before she could say anything, Lu Youyou lifted her body and kissed Ling Zhaoting on the corner of her mouth.

As soon as she touched him, she retracted and leaned obediently on Ling Zhaoting's shoulder, looking at him with a pair of dark eyes.

Ling Zhaoting's eyes darkened in an instant, staring at Lu Youyou, and after a while, he called hoarsely: "Lu Youyou."

"Yeah." Lu Youyou looked at him motionless, looking at him with trust.

Ling Zhaoting smiled slightly: "You kissed me just now, was it my hallucination?"

"No." Lu Youyou bent her eyes and smiled, seeming to find it particularly interesting, and said, "Kiss."

After speaking, he sat up straight, held Ling Zhaoting's face, looked at it seriously, and kissed his lips.

Ling Zhaoting's big hand immediately grasped Lu Youyou's back, and pressed her against his body, turning his back on the guest, deepening the kiss.

After the two separated, their lips were still touching lightly, Lu Youyou twisted uncomfortably, Ling Zhaoting pressed her tightly: "What do you mean? Lu Youyou, I won't be polite."

Lu Youyou didn't refuse at all, and stretched out her hand meekly, wrapping around Ling Zhaoting's neck.

Ling Zhaoting could only feel his blood surging, and couldn't help pushing Lu Youyou onto the sofa.

The night passed, and when they woke up the next day, both of them were extremely embarrassed.

Lu Youyou took the clothes and ran away when she wanted to wear them. Ling Zhaoting, blushing in a rare way, tightly hugged Lu Youyou's waist, and pressed his red hot face on Lu Youyou's back.

Being held so firmly by him, Lu Youyou couldn't get up, and her back and back hurt, so she couldn't get up in the first place.

She couldn't help but rubbed her waist and said, "Fortunately, it's the weekend."

"Pfft." Ling Zhaoting laughed.

After waking up, the two leaned together and talked for a while. It was almost noon, and when they got up hungry, Ling Zhaoting actually wanted to cook by himself and asked Lu Youyou to wait on the bed.