What makes you think I will always like you?

Chen Mo's beautiful fantasy was completely shattered, and his whole body wilted on the table like a withered flower.

This sister-in-law is good at everything, but she just refuses to "complicit" with her.

If you don’t spend your youth falling in love with my brother Nuinai Waiwai, why are you wasting your time tutoring me?

At the dinner table, Chen Lu kept guiding the conversation intentionally, and Liang Zhirou's nervousness was relieved a lot again.

Chen Lu's care was always so silent.

After dinner, Liang Zhirou originally planned to wash the dishes, but Wang Xiaoxia took away the job.

Chen Guanglin followed him into the kitchen, and the two of them didn't know what they were talking about.

"Well, I want to see your photo." Liang Zhirou sat on the sofa and pleaded to Chen Lu with some embarrassment.

After all, things like childhood photos may be close to dark history for most people, and she doesn't have high expectations that Chen Luke will let her see them.

Chen Lu didn't care, "Go to my room and watch."

Curiosity finally defeated the fear of being trapped in a tiger's mouth, prompting the girl to nod.

Then the two of them got into Chen Lu's bedroom together.

Liang Zhirou sat obediently by the bed and watched Chen Lu rummaging through the cabinets to find something.

After a while, Chen Lu pulled out a slightly yellowed photo album with an old packaging.

"This is it, my photo album from one hundred days to twelve years old."

Girls seem to be interested in photos of their boyfriends when they were young. In short, Liang Zhirou is very happy to see them.

Except for feeling a little shy when looking at Chen Lu's naked butt photo of One Hundred Days.

Soon, she saw the photos taken when Chen Lu was a little older.

The boy with the slight smile in the photo was exactly how she remembered him.

"I was as tall as you."

Liang Zhirou said proudly, her face unconsciously filled with a touch of joy.

In fact, even if Chen Lu was not that little boy, she still liked Chen Lu very much.

However, the feeling of fate gave her a sense of destined happiness.

She is also a girl. Although she does not pursue it deliberately, she does like romantic things to some extent.

"A good man doesn't talk about his bravery in the past, why don't you talk about his bravery now?"

While Chen Lu was tidying up the room, he smiled and mocked the girl.

Liang Zhirou took the trouble to flip through the pages from small to large, as if she wanted to make up for everything she had not witnessed with her own eyes.

As a result, as she flipped through the pages, the protagonist of the album suddenly changed from Chen Lu to herself.

This surprised and moved her a little.

Chen Lu developed every photo he took of her and marked the date on it.

Now I see myself wearing the clothes of the drama club, standing there shyly with a side face, and my mood is really complicated.

At that time, I didn't know how to laugh, and I never thought that I would become Chen Lu's girlfriend.

It's really like a dream.

At the end, she found another piece of A4 paper from the photo album.

It was a sketch. The girl in the painting was holding a bag, half of her body was soaked in the rain, as if she was waiting for someone.

She didn't understand art and couldn't tell how good the painting was, but she thought the painting was beautiful and she knew that this girl was her.

Liang Zhirou stared at this painting blankly, her eyes blinking.

She felt that Chen Lu was always like this, getting along with him normally, but from time to time he would give her a big surprise, so romantic that she wanted to give him her whole body.

Chen Lu, who had finished cleaning the room, also came up to me at this time, "I drew this when I had insomnia."

Liang Zhirou looked up at him, "When?"

"The day you first sent a message saying you wanted to see me."

"Obviously you asked it yourself..." Liang Zhirou muttered softly.

Chen Lu said proudly: "Then you said it too."

The girl stopped talking. She wanted to dig a hole to bury herself after she finished speaking. Now that she knew that Chen Lu still remembered it, she was even more embarrassed.

"Your face is so red."

Chen Lu came closer and said with a evil smile.

"The skin on my cheeks is thin, and it gets a little red when it's hot."

"Really? I don't believe it. Unless..."

"You want to kiss me." Liang Zhirou stared at him alertly.

"Yes, I think."

"You just want to..."

Liang Zhirou was instantly stunned. She didn't expect that Chen Lu would not hide it.

The girl rolled around on the bed twice, ran to the other side, and buried her face in the sheets. Only a small half of her face and one eye were exposed, and she looked at him blinkingly.

Chen Lu smiled, stopped teasing her, and handed the sketch to Liang Zhirou, "It's for you. To be honest, this scene is the beginning of our love."

Anyway, this Hanhan is all his own, so there is no need to worry about it for a day or two.

"I was really a middle school student when I was a kid." Chen Lu looked at the photo he took of himself holding a sword when he was a kid, with a look of disgust on his face.

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"After all, you are the Flame Dragon Knight." Liang Zhirou responded with a chuckle.

Chen Lu was extremely embarrassed, "Can you forget this sentence?"

The girl giggled, "I don't want it."

"Actually, I think Xing Tian is more handsome, and Shi Wang is also okay."

Chen Lu said to himself.

"Speaking of which, haven't you changed your avatar yet?"

Liang Zhirou lay on her side on the bed and looked at him, "This is very good. The first thing you gave me is so meaningful."

She cried for a long time when she was broken by a naughty child from a relative.

Chen Lu sat next to her and pinched her cheek, "What else is there in your mind besides me?"

The girl squinted her eyes like a cat and rubbed his hand, "And you."

Chen Lu was stunned for a moment, "Silly and silly."

That's so cute.

......

Perhaps because she was afraid of being misunderstood, Liang Zhirou did not stay in Chen Lu's room for long.

"Mom, I'll take her back." Chen Lu shouted.

Wang Xiaoxia and Chen Guanglin rushed over after hearing the sound.

"Although this time it was a little rushed, the custom in our hometown is to give red envelopes to sons when they bring their girlfriends home."

Chen Guanglin held a red envelope in his hand. It was very thin and the packaging was exquisite.

It was obviously prepared in advance.

Seeing that Liang Zhirou was a little overwhelmed, he smiled again and said:

"A few hundred dollars, it's just a small token of appreciation. Just accept it. This is our recognition of you."

"Thank you uncle."

Liang Zhirou took it with nervous hands, tears welling up in her eyes.

She had never experienced this feeling of recognition.

What's more, this relationship is of great importance.

As soon as the two of them walked outside the door, Liang Zhirou gently pulled Chen Lu's clothes.

"What's wrong?" Chen Lu asked.

"I feel a little sorry for my uncle and aunt." Liang Zhirou pinched her fingers and said.

"Huh? How can you feel sorry for them?"

"My uncle and aunt are so kind to me, and I... I even hooked up with you."

The girl's voice became softer and softer, and it was unclear whether she knew how strange her brain circuitry was.

This Hanhan has such low self-esteem, and he still feels that he is a bit of a drag on Chen Lu.

In fact, from Chen Lu's point of view, any boy would probably think that he took advantage.

In the end, Liang Zhirou actually felt that she had made money.

"What's the matter? I'll just hook up with you."

Chen Lu was very disdainful.

"If you give them a grandson or granddaughter then it will be over."

......

Because he and Jiang Chao had some matters to discuss, Chen Lu returned to school after sending Liang Zhirou off.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the dormitory, he saw Mo Yuqing waiting there.

He sighed deeply and spoke slowly under the cold white light: "Don't waste your time on me. Liang Zhirou and I are together."

"Since you didn't respond before, why should you be tortured by belated feelings? Look forward, the past is in the past."

Chen Lu's tone was heavy, saying this was the most benevolent thing for him.

Mo Yuqing couldn't believe it for a moment, "...what did you say?"