Too thin-skinned and easy to lose a wife

Then the next day, when it was almost time for dinner, Chen Xi came to ask Zhao Lu to have dinner together again.But this time it was not a phone call, but a WeChat.

Zhao Lu quickly agreed.

After all, it was Chen Xi who paid for the treat last time, and she wanted to return the favor today.

The place to eat remains unchanged.

In order to hurry, Zhao Lu didn't change his clothes. He was wearing the work clothes of the hermit house, a white T-shirt with the logo printed on it, and the style was simple and pure.

She likes to wear loose clothes with a long hem, and she tied a small knot on the left side, so that she can show her figure and still be casual.This is what Yang Yi taught her to do.

Due to the limitation of the nature of the work, Chen Xi was dressed in an OL suit, well-dressed, and still looked so capable.

The two dresses are completely different, and the painting style is very strange when they stand together.Zhao Lu felt like she was a waiter, and Chen Xi was more like a distinguished guest she wanted to serve.

Thinking about it, Zhao Lu didn't pay too much attention to these details, the serious thing was to eat.

Chen Xi seemed to be very interested in her dress. After observing it for a long time, she said, "Your work clothes are pretty good-looking. cultural shirt."

When Zhao Lu got the clothes, she took them back and washed them by hand. She showed them to Yang Yi, who also said similar things.

A piece of clothing is nothing to talk about, Zhao Lu didn't know how to respond, smiled and said, "Thank you."

Today's meal was a little embarrassing.

They still have something to talk about, and what they talk about is related to each other's work.

The words were not speculative, and the two of them finished eating quickly.

Zhao Lu went to check out.

After paying the bill and coming out, the two stood at the door for a while.

The sun was a little bright, so Zhao Lu took out a parasol from his bag and said to her, "Let's go, I'll take you downstairs to the World Trade Center."

Chen Xi got under the umbrella.

The umbrella is a bit small and feels a bit cramped.Zhao Lu didn't wear high heels, so she was a full head shorter than Chen Xi, so she had to raise the umbrella higher.

Chen Xi laughed and said, "I'll do it."

"It's okay, let's go."

After returning home, Zhao Lusi thought about it and sent Chen Xi a WeChat message: "I know you are very busy, so you don't have to do this in the future. Besides, there are people cooking at our side at noon, so if I don't eat it, it will be wasted."

I don't know if I was busy or didn't see it. After a long time, Chen Xi returned her with only one word: "Okay."

Just as Zhao Lu put down the phone, another message came in, she clicked on it, and it was still Chen Xi.

"Are you still going swimming at night?"

The truth hurts, Zhao Lu thought for a moment, and decided to lie to her: "I'm a little tired from working during the day, and I don't have the energy, so I won't go."

"understood."

Zhao Lu didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, but everyone liked saving face, and after that, Chen Xi really didn't take the initiative to look for her again.

However, because they live very close together, they still bump into each other from time to time, and they still greet each other, and they still feel very strange when they greet each other.

A few days later, Yang Yi's aunt was finally finished. Unfortunately, Zhao Lu was going to accompany Zhou Yangfei to Hangzhou on the weekend.

Yang Yi handed her a glass of homemade honey lemonade and asked, "Are you on a business trip?"

Zhao Lu took a sip, the sweet and sour taste was just right.She drank half of the glass at once and said, "That's right. I guess I'm going to visit those friends who traveled with him again, to learn from them, to exchange experiences with each other."

Yang Yi helped her refill the glass: "How long?"

"We'll definitely be back by Monday."

Yang Yi understood, so she didn't ask further questions.

Zhao Lu raised his head and drank the remaining half of the glass, then raised the glass and looked at her with a smile: "Have another glass."

Yang Yi didn't give it: "You have a edema physique, so don't drink too much at night."

Zhao Lu saw that there was still a lot left in the jar: "You can't drink this much by yourself."

Yang Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Lemonade was originally made for you to lose weight. Do you think I want to eat it all to myself?"

"Then have another drink! It's really delicious."

Yang Yi refused to give it to her life and death, so she went to open the refrigerator door and said, "I'll keep it for you first, and drink it when you come back."

Although he couldn't drink anything, Zhao Lu felt that his whole body was infested with honey, which was sweet.

After taking a bath, Yang Yi was wearing thin pajamas, and the warm lamp in the refrigerator shone on her face, as if it had been coated with a soft light.

Just looking at her back, Zhao Lu felt a little hot, wanted to look away, but couldn't bear it.

Seeing her busy there for a long time, Zhao Lu couldn't hold back and asked, "What are you doing?"

Without turning her head, Yang Yi said, "There are too many things in this refrigerator. I have to make room first before I can put this stuff in."

Zhao Lu walked over quietly, glanced at the open refrigerator, and said, "Why are there all fruits?"

"They were all brought by Zheng Hao. Last time, a friend of his opened a new store and asked him to come over. He gave him a big red envelope, and they gave him two big fruit baskets in return."

Seeing that she was struggling, Zhao Lu took the lemonade from her hand.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Yi took out a few big apples, a few oranges, and a few dragon fruits, and said, "Take these away."

"Why should I take it down? If I want to eat, I just come up to you."

Yang Yi said helplessly: "The problem is that I can't let go of this anymore."

Zhao Lu thought for a while and said, "Okay, you put it in a bag, and I'll take it to Yuning and her girlfriend."

Yang Yi turned around and went to the kitchen to find a bag. He filled a big bag and put it on the coffee table.After dividing the fruit, he took the lemonade from her arms and stuffed it into the refrigerator.

Taking a step back and closing the refrigerator door, Yang Yi turned his face and found that Zhao Lu was looking at him for a moment: "What are you doing?"

"Hey——" Zhao Lu raised his hand naturally, playing with her loose strands of hair with his fingers.

Yang Yi was even more inexplicable: "Why are you sighing?"

"Hey--"

Seeing that her eyes were blurred and her hands were still refusing to let go, Yang Yi became nervous: "Don't pull my hair anymore."

Zhao Lu withdrew his mind, pinned the strand of hair behind her ear, and said with a resentful face, "Suddenly I don't want to leave."

"why?"

Zhao Lu curled his lips, not daring to tell the truth: "Be lazy."

Yang Yi couldn't help laughing, and gently pushed her away who was blocking the way, and said, "That's your job, your mission, you can't be lazy."

Every sentence made sense, Zhao Lu did not refute.

She followed behind Yang Yi like a fart, pointed her thin shoulders, and asked, "Can I sleep here tonight? I'm too lazy to go down."

Yang Yi turned to look at her: "You want to sleep here?"

Zhao Lu's face was awkward: "It's not convenient."

Yang Yi smiled but said, "It's just you and me here, what's the inconvenience?"

Zhao Lu's eyes lit up: "Does that mean it can?"

Yang Yi shrugged and said, "Whatever you want."

Zhao Lu was overjoyed, and took her hand to sit on the sofa: "Alright then, let's watch TV for a while."

As soon as their buttocks settled down, the fat ball appeared out of nowhere. It rushed forward with a brisk stride, and finally jumped onto the sofa, finding a comfortable position to lie down on.

"Your brother is on a business trip again?"

"I think should not be."

"Then why is the cat still with you?"

Yang Yi stroked the fur on Fat Ball's back and said, "Last time he wanted to get it, and I told him you liked Fat Ball, so he just put it here."

"Because of me?" Zhao Lu was extremely surprised.

Yang Yi snorted and said, "He's just lazy, so he seized the opportunity and asked me to help him raise him."

Anyway, it's nice to be able to pet cats.

Zhao Lu wanted to hug the fat ball to his lap, but the guy was arrogant, struggled and ran down, returned to his original position, closed his eyes and gave her a contemptuous look.

Zhao Lu: "..."

If the fat ball is not hugged, the people around him dare not hug...

Zhao Lu had no choice but to grab a pillow and hug him in his arms. He tilted his body and rested his head on Yang Yi's shoulder.

Yang Yi looked down at her, didn't say anything, and didn't do anything else.

The corners of Zhao Lu's lips raised slightly.

I'm watching a costume drama tonight, played by Zhao Liying, the plot is messy, but this chick is cute and her acting skills are not bad.

Yang Yi was fascinated by watching it, and he didn't know whether he was attracted by the plot or was studying the background layout.

Zhao Lu remained motionless, breaking the silence: "Do you think she is pretty?"

"Who?"

"Zhao Liying."

Yang Yi pondered for a while, and said, "In my opinion, she belongs to the cute type."

With a thought in his mind, Zhao Lu sat up straight and looked at her profile: "In your eyes, what type am I?"

Yang Yi turned his attention to her, looked her up and down seriously, and said, "You belong to the good-looking type."

Zhao Lu's face froze: "Is this a boast?"

"Of course it's a boast." Yang Yi said solemnly, "Some people are amazing at first glance, but after a long time of aesthetic fatigue, they feel so-so. But some people don't feel outstanding at first glance, and the more you look at it, the more interesting it is. You belong to the latter."

Zhao Lu's mood was instantly flattered: "Thank you for the compliment."

Yang Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "Then what type am I in your eyes?"

"Hmm..." Zhao Lu thought about it for nearly half a minute, and said seriously, "I used to think that you were an attractive type, but after getting along with you slowly, I found that you are a family type."

"Home?"

"It's the kind that is suitable for taking home and being a wife."

Yang Yi was stunned: "How do you say this?"

"Experience it yourself." Zhao Lu said ambiguously.

"..."

Around eleven o'clock, Yang Yi urged her to go to bed.

Zhao Lu was actually not that sleepy.

Yang Yi pushed her away and said, "I'm going to sleep if you don't sleep."

Zhao Lu stood up abruptly: "Okay, okay, sleep now."

Yang Yi turned off the TV and turned off the lights in the living room. Before entering the bedroom, he suddenly remembered an important matter.

"It's over, last time I washed the bed sheets and quilt covers in the guest room, and the bed hasn't been made yet."

There is such a good thing?

Zhao Lu removed his hand from the doorknob and turned around abruptly.

look at each other.

Zhao Lu bit his lip, and asked cautiously: "Do you mind if the two of you sleep together?"

……

master bedroom.

The space inside is much larger than the guest room. This is the second time Zhao Lu came in. She looked around curiously, and finally her eyes fixed on the two identical pillows on the big bed.

"You usually sleep with two pillows?"

"Yeah." Yang Yi walked around to the other side of the bed and looked at her across the bed, "Are you sure you don't snore, grind your teeth, or talk in your sleep?"

Yang Yi had already asked her this question before she came in.

Zhao Lu raised his hand, putting his index and middle fingers together: "I swear, I don't have these problems."

"That's fine, go to sleep." Yang Yi turned on the air conditioner and was laid down first.

Zhao Lu dawdled and climbed up.

At the moment when his head was touching the soft pillow, Zhao Lu still couldn't believe it.

She thought: maybe after a while, her skin will really be as thick as a city wall.

Zhao Lu was lying flat, with his hands folded in front of his chest, feeling the violent heartbeat under his palms.

Although she was the one who proposed sharing the bed, she was still nervous.Yang Yi agreed so happily that she felt like she was dreaming.

Yang Yi turned his head to look at her and asked, "Do you want to play with your phone for a while?"

Although the bed was very big and their bodies were not in contact at all, Zhao Lu felt the sound was right next to her ears, and Zhao Lu's heart beat wildly. She regained her composure: "Wait a minute, I'll set the alarm clock."

Seeing her put down her phone, Yang Yi said, "Then I'll turn off the light."

"Well, turn it off."

With a bang, the whole room went dark.

There was a faint fragrance in the air, which was unique to Yang Yi.Zhao Lu was distracted, trying to take a deep breath.

In the darkness, any slight sound would be amplified, and Yang Yi asked abruptly, "Do you feel very hot?"

Is she breathing too loudly?

Zhao Lu quickly covered his mouth, waited for his breath to calm down, and said, "No, the temperature is just right."

Yang Yi didn't suspect him, turned over to face her, and asked, "What time is the flight tomorrow?"

Zhao Lu stiffened his body and dared not move: "10:30."

After a moment of silence, Yang Yi said, "Then go to bed early."

"Ah."

Yang Yi turned over again and fell asleep with his back to her.

Zhao Lu still didn't dare to move, secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

She suddenly felt a little regretful.Lying on the same bed as Yang Yi, how could she be able to sleep?At the beginning, I felt that the temperature of the air conditioner was just right, but now my body is getting hotter and hotter...

Time passed by, and Zhao Lu didn't know if Yang Yi was asleep or not. She gritted her teeth and turned over in slow motion, with her back also facing Yang Yi.

She thought that this would at least keep her mind calm, but when the tip of her nose penetrated into the familiar light fragrance, she was annoyed.

She is too familiar with the smell on this pillow.

Ever since, I couldn't sleep anymore.

……

Heavy curtains blocked the morning sun outside, and the master bedroom was pitch black.

The door was gently pushed open, and a furry thing walked in slowly, curled up into a ball, and jumped up with a "whoosh".

All this is done silently.

The air conditioner on the body is smooth and light, with a light fragrance, covering from the feet to the neck, very comfortable.

Under the quilt, someone breathed evenly and slept soundly.

Zhao Lu's sleep quality has not been very good since she was a child, so sometimes her subconscious will tell her that all this is fake when she dreams.

In a half-dream and half-awake state, she can even control the dream according to her own wishes.

In the dream, Zhao Lu watched Yang Yi making lemon and honey water.she walked over.

Yang Yi poured her a glass and watched her finish it.

Zhao Lu licked his lips and said with a smile, "Come again."

Yang Yi poured another glass for it.

Zhao Lu drank it again.

Then came the third cup, the fourth cup...

A soft and fragrant hand suddenly pressed against her lips.

Zhao Lu was slightly taken aback: "Why?"

Yang Yi said with a serious face: "Stop drinking, if you drink again, your face will swell again."

"Oh." Zhao Lu put down the cup obediently, took advantage of her unpreparedness, grabbed her hand and kissed her palm.

Yang Yi turned pale with shock: "What are you doing!"

Zhao Lu smirked: "Come on, mua~"

"Someone is watching, don't..."

"Who's there?" Zhao Lu thought she was shy, grabbed her shoulders, and leaned over with her mouth pouted.

In the false dream, everything is so presumptuous.

The touch under the lips is very soft, a little wet, and a little hairy...

hairy?

Zhao Lu closed his eyes and murmured, "Yang Yi, have you grown a beard?"

"Meow-"

Zhao Lu was startled by the sudden strange voice, she opened her eyes suddenly, before she fully regained consciousness, she was startled by the scene in front of her again.

"Mom!"

Zhao Lu instinctively backed away, rubbing his hands helplessly, but missed.

What about people?

She didn't have time to think about where Yang Yi went, she crawled quickly, found the opening light in the dark, and pressed it.

With a bang, the whole room lit up.

After waiting for a few seconds, his eyes finally adapted to the strong light, and Zhao Lu was finally able to see clearly the "monster" he touched just now.

This big fat face, and this exuberant body hair, is it... a fat ball? !

When did this guy jump into bed? ? ?

"Meow—" Fat Ball leisurely walked towards her.

Zhao Lu's beating heart gradually returned to calm, and she swallowed with difficulty.Feeling something strange in her mouth, she touched it with her hand and found that it was actually a white fluff.

Where did the hair come from? ? ?

Zhao Lu's body trembled, and she looked at the fearless cat occupying the center of the bed like a ghost.

Could it be... the fat ball she kissed in her dream just now? ? ?

Where are you dear? ? ?

"Meow-"

"Ahhh-"

Hearing the scream, Yang Yi ran out of the bathroom in a hurry, opened the bedroom door, and was stunned.

Zhao Lu sat cross-legged on the bed, holding the fat ball in one hand, dragging its buttocks with the other, and interrogated sharply: "Who allowed you to come in? Who allowed you to go to bed? Who allowed you to kiss..."

Before he could speak the rest, he was interrupted by Yang Yi who broke in suddenly.

Yang Yi put away her surprised expression and walked towards the big bed, a little dazed: "What's the situation, you two?"

"Meow meow meow——" Seeing the owner, Fat Ball raised his voice and yelled. It looked like he was complaining about being bullied, or begging for food when he was hungry.

Zhao Lu let go, put the fat ball on the ground, pointed at it, and complained to it: "This guy actually sneaked in and even jumped on the bed!"

"Meow meow——" Fat Ball rubbed against Yang Yi's feet and screamed happily, as if trying to argue.

Yang Yi pushed it away gently with his feet, looked at Zhao Lu who was sitting on the bed with messy hair, and didn't know whether to cry or laugh: "Did it wake you up?"

"Hmm!" Zhao Lu said aggrievedly.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I went to the bathroom and the door was not closed properly, so it ran in by itself."

"I got it."

Yang Yi looked directly at her: "Why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?"

Zhao Lu's heart skipped a beat, and he touched his cheek, it was really hot.But she knew she didn't have a fever.

Unable to find a suitable reason for a while, Zhao Lu's eyes flickered, and he simply vented his anger on the fat ball: "It's all because of it! I was dreaming, and suddenly I touched a furry thing, and when I opened my eyes, it was it, which shocked me! "

Yang Yi smiled unkindly.

"Meow meow——" Fat Ball, who couldn't bear to be ignored, screamed hoarsely.

Yang Yi bent down to pick it up, and said to her: "There is still half an hour, you can go to sleep."

As soon as the words fell, he ran out with Fat Ball.

Where can Zhao Lu sleep?

"Hey—" she sat on the bed and sighed.

I thought it was a dream, but it was clearly a nightmare.

Her first kiss... a crime!

Zhao Lu came down from the seventh floor, but he didn't expect to meet Chen Xi in the corridor, both of them were stunned.

"Morning."

"morning."

Chen Xi looked her around with probing eyes, and said calmly: "Look at you, you slept at Miss Yang's house last night, right?"

Zhao Lu hadn't washed yet, so he was a little embarrassed to be caught by her, so he nodded.

"No wonder I went to the next door to ring the doorbell last night, but no one answered me."

Zhao Lu was surprised: "Did you ask me for something?"

"It's nothing, it's just that my aunt made some supper and wanted to ask you if you want to eat."

Speaking of food, this reminded Zhao Lu, she held a bag full of fruit in her hand, and said: "Yang Yi gave it to you, let's share some of it with you."

Chen Xi glanced at it, paused, and said, "I'll get it from you when I come back from running."

Only then did Zhao Lu notice that she was wearing sportswear: "You still run when the sun is so big?"

Chen Xi smiled lightly and said, "It's okay, I'll just run around in the garden downstairs. Let's go."

"Bye-Bye."

It wasn't until the elevator door closed that Zhao Lu suddenly remembered that when she came back from her run, she might already be on her way to the airport.