You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Having said that, Lu Yanmu knew what Qingmang meant without having to say more.

Although Lu Yanmu already knew about Qingmang's situation, when she said it, the chill around her body could not be restrained from overflowing, and there were signs of freezing everything around her.

Did you blow dry? Lu Yanmu said calmly, his words were filled with a chill that could not be concealed, and his words were extremely unpleasant.

Even through the phone, Qingmang seemed to be able to feel the chill.

She thought to herself that Lu Yanmu was probably angry, uh... what if she felt so overbearing like this?

Seems to be a little more infatuated~

I'm wiping with a towel. Qingmang responded lazily.

The other hand was rubbing his hair with each other. After rubbing it a few times, he felt sore, so he simply stopped rubbing.

Go to dry, don't catch a cold. Lu Yanmu frowned slightly, feeling a little helpless towards Qingmang.

Well... I don't want to blow it, I'm so lazy. Qingmang replied softly, and the words were full of laziness.

After listening to Qing Ma's words, Lu Yanmu closed his eyes and sighed lightly, then shouted helplessly: Qingmang...

Between the words, there is a strong sense of helplessness towards Qingmang.

Sitting on the toilet, Qingmang felt a little uncomfortable, so he changed his posture and continued to speak: If only you were by your side, I could lie on the sofa, lie in your arms, and enjoy you quietly. Help me blow my hair, it's beautiful to think about.

Thinking of the way Lu Yanmu had dried her hair before, she felt very happy.

It's a pity that Lu Yanmu is not around, she has no way to act like a spoiled child, even if she is wronged, she can only hold it back by herself.

She is such a strong person, in front of others, she has to act like she doesn't care about anything and doesn't care about anything.

After listening to Qingmang's words, Lu Yanmu was silent for a while, inexplicably because of Qingmang's words, he dispelled some of the chills on his body, and even his expression softened a little.

Someone knows how to soften his heart.

The index finger tapped on the table, and after a while, the voice slowed down, and he said, Do you want to come back?

Well... I just went back to school. I stayed there for less than an hour and then went back. Others thought I was scared and went home crying. Qingmang said half-jokingly.

It was true to miss Lu Yanmu, but, when he was not around, he had to be strong and not retreat because of a trivial matter.

Such an approach is completely inconsistent with her usual character.

It's only been a while since I went back, and I've been bullied. Lu Yanmu said helplessly.

Why don't you know how to go back? No matter who she is, isn't he able to support her in his capacity?

To deal with them, I don't want to do anything, it's a waste of time. A hint of cunning flashed under Qingmang's eyes, and he said with a bit of cunning: I'm not waiting for Third Master Lu to make a move.

Do you want me to help? Lu Yanmu's voice was clear and cold, and he couldn't hear much joy or anger.

Yeah. Qingmang's head focused, I'm crying so hard with you, pulling sympathy, can't you hear that I want you to clean them up? My hair is still wet and sticking to my scalp. , super unhappy.

Is her acting so bad? Apparently it seems to be fine.