clear moonlight

Chen Qianxia felt like she was going crazy.

How could there be someone like Lu Ci in this world, who would let out a few uncontrollable gasps when he was pressed under him, raised his head to look at others, but still had a calm expression on his face.Lu Ci doesn't like to talk in bed, and if he can't restrain himself, he basically doesn't make a sound, but Chen Qianxia never feels that this kind of untimely and tasteless silence will be disappointing, all Lu Ci has to do is simply Lying there, it can be transformed into the desire in his heart itself.

……

"Go take a shower, the clothes are the second from the right in the closet." Even though Lu Ci was completely naked, he was calm in front of Chen Qianxia as if he was having an important meeting.The shower gel on his body has a faint coconut fragrance, soft and glutinous, sweet and greasy.

Chen Qianxia sighed resignedly, it has been almost three months, and Lu Ci has never looked at him more than once under the bed.It's not that they didn't communicate at all, Lu Ci would smile at him, talk to him, and even take him to a private screening room to watch an old movie side by side.If he said that he didn't care about Chen Qianxia at all, I'm afraid Lu Ci himself couldn't agree.

It's just that Lu Ci's actions have always been relaxed, and there is a slight sense of alienation between his words and deeds.

On the contrary, it was me who, from the first hasty escape, gradually evolved into the deeper and deeper trap I am now.

And today was the first time in the past three months that Lu Ci invited him to stay overnight.Chen Qianxia originally thought that she had got rid of the label of "playing with her", but when she got up, she still met the other party's cold face.

"You took the wrong clothes." Lu Ci said blankly, and pointed to the cabinet not far away, "It's the second one on the right, not the third one. Although it looks almost small, the one in your hand It's old."

He waved his hand and motioned for Chen Qianxia to put back the bathrobe in his hand, walked a few steps closer and stripped off the shorts that were almost just for decoration, "Go take a bath, remember to dry your hair before go to bed."

When Chen Qianxia saw two sets of clothes that were almost identical at first, she hadn't reacted yet, and moved all the way into the bathroom in a daze with soft steps. When he turned on the faucet, he realized that Lu Cifang seemed a little unhappy.

Turning the switch in the wrong direction, Chen Qianxia was completely splashed with cold water.Quickly and frantically turned the handle in the other direction.When she turned around, Chen Qianxia's eyes naturally fell on the bathrobe hanging outside the glass door.

He looked through the water drops, and outside the hazy mist, the outline of the clothes not far away cleverly overlapped with the one Lu Ci was wearing.After noticing this, Chen Qianxia washed her hair a little more briskly.

He originally thought about ending the battle hastily in three to two minutes, but Lu Ci's indifferent expression and serious tone just flashed past in his mind at this moment.Chen Qianxia looked carefully at the mirror for a long time, and finally changed her clothes and left the bathroom after making sure that there was no drop of water on her hair.

Inside the house, Lu Ci, who had tidied up first, removed the sheets that had been ruined by the two of them just now, and then rolled them into a ball, carrying the unsoiled place to the laundry room on the first floor.The front-loading washing machine "buzzed" and shook, Lu Ci's eyes stayed on the translucent cover above, and followed its trajectory to stare around and around.Just when he thought he was going to be stunned, the sound of the key falling into the lock sounded at the right time.

Startled, Lu Ci subconsciously looked up to the second floor.Chen Qianxia was currently taking a shower in the attached shower room in the bedroom. With the sound of water and the distance covering it, he probably wouldn't notice the abnormality downstairs.

After realizing this, Lu Ci secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and almost frowned in the next moment—Chen Qianxia is not the owner of this house, he was just worrying about something.

Lu Ci flashed out from the laundry room, and quickly brushed away the inexplicable panic in his heart during the few steps leading to the entrance. Before, a crooked little moon was displayed on the column of the sender's name, and the content was not long.

—The weather forecast said that there will be heavy rain tomorrow, so I moved up the return date, do the souvenirs bought at the airport count?

"Why didn't you ask me to pick you up?" Lu Ci opened the door, dragged the suitcase next to him into the room, handed him a glass of lemonade with honey, and said in a slightly dissatisfied tone, "I didn't make any calls, you Know that I miss messages sometimes."

"I hitch a ride, so you won't have to make an extra trip." Shen Zitong's forehead was glistening with sporadic beads of sweat, and his face was obviously tired from running around, but he drank water without haste, taking small sips He sipped down, and after putting the cup away, he took out a paper towel and wiped the water stains from the corner of his mouth, as if he had just tasted a delicate and delicious French meal.

"Besides, am I afraid of delaying your good deeds?" He leaned back against the sofa, stretched out his long legs to rest on Lu Ci's knees, and smiled maliciously on his face, "So you are talking to that surnamed Chen Is he really a young child?"

Lu Ci took the remaining half a glass of lemonade, gulped it down, and answered in an indescribable way: "He hasn't left yet, he's taking a bath upstairs right now."

Feeling that Shen Zitong's movements were obviously paused, he pinched the man's white and slender ankle in time, and added angrily: "It's not the Nanwu. Small bedroom."

Only then was Shen Zitong freed from the slightly stiff movements, stood up and moved his arms a few times, and pulled Lu Ci to his side: "It's fine that you are doing this now, after all..."

Before the word "actually" was finished, Shen Zitong suddenly stopped, looked up at the bedroom door that was half hidden upstairs, immediately shut up and walked into the next bedroom, leaving only Lu Ci standing there alone, his eyes wide open. There is also a little confusion.

"I see." Although he never understood how Shen Zitong's overly sensitive hearing ability was cultivated, the tacit understanding he had developed over the years was enough for him to realize the meaning in the other's eyes.Lu Ci gestured to the people in the hut far away, dumbfounded, then got up directly to the second floor, and returned to the room where he and Chen Qianxia had been lingering for a long time.