Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

The weather was already very cold, and it was rainy late autumn night, even Yun Wei was wearing a turtleneck seahorse hair sweater.

Lu Zhanting took off his jacket and sweater, leaving only a thin shirt.

Such him, of course, is cold.

But he didn't change his attitude, said nothing, went straight to her and said, "Come up."

"Huh?" Yun Wei was taken aback, only to find that he was standing in front of her, planning to carry her down.

Yun Wei felt very sorry: "Forget it, I'll go by myself, you take me, and you will be able to go down soon."

It's not that I didn't believe that Lu Zhanting could afford her, compared to her slender figure, Lu Zhanting's figure was much stronger and taller.

But thinking that the mountain road was too slippery after all, Yun Wei still didn't want him to bear it alone.

Lu Zhanting whispered, with a commanding tone: "Come up."

Yun Wei had to lie on his back. The dense rain was still falling in the sky, fearing that it would affect him to see the road. Yun Wei did not speak, and silently leaned on his shoulder, but still thought of him as loving Treasure's sweater.

Lu Zhanting walked forward quickly and steadily. Although the mountain road was slippery, his footsteps were very steady and powerful, much faster than Yun Wei had just walked.

When the rain was heavy, Yun Wei hurriedly covered herself and his head with her coat, trying not to block his vision, so her head stayed close to his cheek.

Leaning on him, I always feel full of security, and it is the same now.

He has always been like this, no matter what problem he encounters, in any situation, he can calmly face it, and he will not be in a hurry.

Soon, carrying Yun Wei on his back, he reached the foot of the mountain.

Lu Zhanting quickly let Yunwei get in the car.

Yun Wei got into the car holding his sweater and found that his coat, which sheltered from the rain, was already wet.

Although the rain in late autumn was not very heavy, it was dense, and there were also many branches along the way that accumulated rainwater and fell down. This coat has already been covered with a layer.

Yun Wei put her jacket in the back seat, took out the sweater, and handed it to Lu Zhanting: "Your sweater."

Fortunately, the sweater has been nestled in Yunwei's arms, and it is not wet.

Because Lu Zhanting was carrying Yun Wei on his back, only two sleeves were wet, and neither chest nor back was wet.

Lu Zhanting took the sweater, stretched it flat, and stretched out Yunwei's sweater.

"What's the matter?" Yun Wei hugged herself, wondering what he meant.

"Your sweaters are all wet." Lu Zhanting pointed at her sweater.

Her sweater was made of long seahorse hair, and it was the most absorbent. It was even wetter than Lu Zhanting's coat just now.

When Lu Zhanting said this, Yun Wei reacted and she felt cold.

Although Lu Zhanting turned on the air conditioner in the car, the cold water vapor on his body was evaporating from the heat, which made him feel slimy and uncomfortable.

Without waiting for Yun Wei to think about it, Lu Zhanting reached out and took off Yun Wei's sweater. She had to obediently let him take it off.

Then, he took the knitted sweater that hadn't been wet by the rain and put it on Yun Wei.

Yun Wei's body immediately warmed up, and at this moment, she also knew that he had just folded the sweater carefully for her to hold. It turned out that it was for this time to let her change clothes so that it would not be cold.

Rather than what Yun Wei was thinking about in a mess, he would cherish the knit sweater from someone he cares about.