What makes you think I will always like you?

Chen Lu was naturally not willing to be beaten by a fool and his heart beat faster, and he was thinking about how to regain his position.

He looked at the girl's ponytail swaying gently and followed silently.

Liang Zhirou walked to the refrigerator, paused as soon as her hand touched it, turned her head to look at him, and asked in a low voice: "Can I open it?"

She felt a little awkward. She obviously felt no pressure when cooking for Chen Lu at her own home, but she was inexplicably embarrassed to touch anything at Chen Lu's house...

Chen Lu found it funny, "I don't mind even if you take away my refrigerator."

Liang Zhirou pursed her lips and said nothing. She silently opened the refrigerator to see what she could get to cook noodles for Chen Lu.

"What do you want to eat?" She looked at it for a while and then continued to ask.

"You can do it on white water, just do it quickly." Chen Luyi looked at her from the wall with a serious expression, "Otherwise I will die of guilt."

The reason why he didn't forcefully refuse Liang Zhirou's cooking for him was that besides being too insistent, her cooking was so delicious...

It would be a lie to say that you are not hungry.

The girl nodded and reached out and took out two tomatoes.

She remembered Chen Lu's taste very clearly. Among the dishes in the refrigerator now, he only liked tomato and egg noodles more.

At least that's what I learned from what Chen Lu told her.

When Chen Lu saw this, he stopped being idle and walked into the kitchen and started filling the pot with water.

It saves this idiot from having to do it by himself later. Although Liang Zhirou has a good figure, she is still very delicate and doesn't seem to have much strength.

The kind that falls when pushed.

When he saw the water in the pot overflowing, he quickly retracted his thoughts and poured out some more water.

"You don't need so much water..." Liang Zhirou said in a very gentle tone. She seemed to feel that even this was a waste.

"I know."

Chen Lu said and put the pot back.

"I was distracted just now."

After hearing this, Liang Zhirou looked at him worriedly, "What's on your mind?"

These words made Chen Lu strangely ashamed, and he could only defend himself: "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about how to make you fatter. Look how thin you have become."

"Oh." Liang Zhirou responded softly without thinking too much.

Chen Lu has always been more concerned about her weight than she is, and she has become somewhat used to it by now.

"Get out quickly. You go lie down for a while, and I'll do it myself."

She urged in a low voice while mustering up the courage to poke Chen Lu, who usually poked her in the face.

As a result, she suddenly found that Chen Lu's belly felt a bit strange when poked, so she poked her own belly blankly.

"What's wrong?" Chen Lu asked curiously.

Liang Zhirou lowered her head in embarrassment, "Your belly is a little harder than mine..."

Chen Lu couldn't help but smile and pulled up his T-shirt, revealing his thin abdominal muscles.

For a thin figure like his, this level is just beautiful.

"Isn't that normal? I have abdominal muscles, right?"

In fact, at first he just thought it was more attractive, so he persisted inexplicably.

Anyway, he didn't intend to exercise to such an outrageous level. That would be tiring, ugly, and meaningless.

Now this kind of situation that can be maintained by regular exercise is just right.

Liang Zhirou turned around quickly after seeing it. She felt ashamed and felt that she turned around too fast.

Where will there be such an opportunity in the future? I should take another look...

Thinking of this, she immediately blushed again and began to condemn herself in her heart.

Chen Lu smiled and patted his belly twice, but he didn't just throw away his hands and leave. Instead, he sat aside and looked at her.

"By the way, you haven't let me poke you back yet." He reminded, "Come here and let me poke you in the belly."

Liang Zhirou shook her head like a rattle, "Don't..."

"Classmate Liang Zhirou, why do you have sex for nothing every day? This kind of behavior is very bad."

"You poke me in the face every day."

Chen Lu disagreed, "My face is my face and my belly is my belly. I'm not stopping you from poking my face. Come on, poke me as many times as you want."

Liang Zhirou turned her head to cook seriously and ignored him.

If you say a few more words, you will definitely get into trouble with him.

She felt her cheeks were still a little hot.

This kind of physique is really annoying. Doesn’t it make me look easy to bully...

The hot steam from the pot kept drifting to the girl's cheeks, making her take two steps back in discomfort. However, she suddenly stopped quickly as if she was afraid of hitting something.

With an anxious look on his face, he turned around to check if he had broken anything.

Only then did she realize that this was the kitchen of Chen Lu's house. It was very spacious. She didn't have to be so careful, and she didn't have to stand in front of a hot pot to bake herself...

Then the two of them were quiet for a while and did not continue to make trouble.

For some reason, the sight of the girl busy in the kitchen always made Chen Lu feel warm in his heart.

There is an indescribable feeling...

Touching and practical.

The last time he saw her at Liang Zhirou's house, he had an inexplicable urge to marry this idiot home.

It's not that I like her cooking that much, but I just really like this feeling.

According to Liang Zhirou's character, she would definitely insist on stopping all these things from her.

Then I would accompany her to buy groceries every day after get off work, and yawn while looking at her careful selection while holding her bag in hand.

While she was cooking, she would stand by and help, and in the end she acted like a hooligan and she kicked him out in shame and haste.

When he thought that he could bully her every day, Chen Lu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

This fool would definitely not want to be burdened with housework, so he must bear all other matters for her to the death.

If you can really marry this kind of girl, you must let her go and pamper her in your heart.

"Liang Zhirou." Chen Lu stopped imagining and shouted softly.

After hearing this, Liang Zhirou turned around again, and her ponytail behind her twitched slightly, "What's the matter?"

"Your back is so beautiful." Chen Lu said seriously.

The kind you'll never get tired of watching.

The girl was stunned for a moment, turned around quickly, and whispered:

"......rogue."

As she said this, she felt a little happy in her heart.

Other boys complimenting her on her beauty would really frighten her. She had met too many unscrupulous people while working part-time outside.

But Chen Lu said he couldn't, which made her feel happy. She looked at the noodles floating in the pot, and the corners of her mouth could not help but curl up slightly again.

Although he was scolded, Chen Lu still smiled. He really liked this time so much.

There was only the sound of hot water rolling in the kitchen, and the two of them just walked in front of each other, laughing silently.

Not long after, Chen Lu suddenly realized that this was the first time Liang Zhirou had said that to him, and couldn't help but ask:

"You learned to laugh so quickly. Now you know how to call me a gangster. What will you do when you learn to lose your temper with me in the future?"

"Will not."

The girl answered immediately, but this time she did not turn around to look at Chen Lu because she was too shy, and she felt that she had to reassure Chen Lu.

Only in this way can I have the courage to say it.

After Liang Zhirou turned down the flame of the gas stove and reduced the noise a little, she lowered her head deeply and spent a lot of effort before finally uttering four words in a low voice:

"I can not let it go……"