NO.123 EVERYDAY LIFE IS NOTHING MORE THAN THAT

The early morning sun was so destructive, the curtains were not drawn tightly, and the sun pierced in. __ bar wยทww.

Frowning slightly, Luo Chen opened his eyes, there were fresh and elegant flowers on the snow-white ceiling, this was not his room.

There was weight on his shoulders, and when he looked down, he saw Chonghua's fair face.

Forehead...... He ...... last night Turning his face away, Luo Chen almost slapped himself.

What kind of thing is so impulsive? It's not a teenage hairy kid anymore, it's not his style.

"Hmm......" Chonghua rolled over and muttered, "The curtains are tightened." โ€

Luo Chen was silent, got up and tightened the curtains. This curtain is probably specially bought for light insulation, and after closing it, the room returns to dimness again.

Chonghua's smooth back was exposed to the quilt because of Luo Chen's rise, and the slender lines glowed with a healthy and warm light. Luo Chen's eyes darkened, and he still remembered the touch of Chonghua's skin.

After thinking about it, he lifted the quilt and slipped into the quilt, passed his arm through Chonghua's slender waist, and took her into his arms.

Chonghua still closed his eyes, scratched his neck, and obediently nested in Luo Chen's shoulder socket to continue sleeping. Usually she hasn't gotten up at this time, even if she notices someone around her, she doesn't care. The person who draws and writes books has few high blood pressures, and no one wants to wake her up if she doesn't sleep well.

Moreover, warm men are most suitable for pillows.

The temperature was a little low last night, Chonghua is usually afraid of the cold, and he is still covered with a thick quilt at the beginning of spring. At this time, although the thin silk quilt has been changed, it is still necessary to add a blanket of coral velvet at night. I slept all night with Luo Chen in my arms last night, and I didn't feel cold at all. Sure enough, men's body temperature is much higher than women's.

Luo Chen hugged Chonghua with some mixed feelings. Roll the sheets, and then what?

He didn't want to deal with their relationship so hastily. In his opinion, getting out of the way is to be responsible, and it's not like he hasn't had a girlfriend before. But in his opinion, if he doesn't plan to stay together, he simply doesn't want to leave an impression. My last girlfriend broke up because he was busy with work and didn't even touch a side. The woman in his arms stirred up his thoughts like this, and she almost didn't need to think much about it to knock Chonghua down.

Luo Chen couldn't sleep at all at this time, he had dated Chonghua a few times, and knew that she was not a casual person, if she wanted to get a promise from him, what should he do?

In this way, I lay down for another three hours.

He has been able to take a vacation for the last few days. And you can't sneak away when the girls aren't awake, what's the matter?

By the time Chonghua slept enough, it was almost afternoon. Chonghua woke up hungry. Although I ate hot pot last night, I consumed too much at night. 8w-w'w-.=Usually, Luo Chen is a well-dressed gentleman, who knows that when he takes off his clothes, he is no different from a beast.

Luo Chen was startled when Chonghua got up, but the woman in his arms just got up. Scratching his hair, he walked out of the bedroom without wearing anything.

"it!" Luo Chen was so frightened that he burst into foul language. A carp got up and rushed out of the bedroom with an unknown piece of clothing.

Then I saw the fair-skinned and slender woman straightening her waist-length hair in the sun, and at the same time taking out a glass bottle of juice from the refrigerator, without using a cup, opened the lid and looked up to drink.

"Put your clothes on!" Luo Chen's tone was rather ugly.

Chonghua almost didn't squirt out a mouthful of juice, and turned his head to look at Luo Chen in surprise: "Why are you still here?" โ€

One sentence blew up the little nerves of Lord Luo that were almost broken, and the originally angry expression completely exploded.

"What? Should I just get up and walk away? Staying here is in your way? "Luo Chen is quite scary when he is angry, and his cold eyes seem to be able to freeze people to death. It is like a sharp sword that can pierce a man into a hollow. Even though there is no wound, you can find yourself bleeding.

Chonghua stared blankly at his big eyes, swallowed unconsciously, and said, "Today is Wednesday...... You don't go to work? โ€

Luo Chen was stunned. She even asked him again why he didn't go to work?

Chonghua saw that Luo Chen was stunned, silently sent the juice back to the refrigerator, and reached out to take the white shirt that Luo Chen was holding in his hand and put it on. looked Luo Chen up and down: "You don't wear underwear when you sleep?" โ€

Luo Chen: ......

Ignoring the embarrassment of Lord Luo who wanted to die headlong, Chonghua rolled up his sleeves and went to wash rice. I can't cook when I'm in a hurry, but she still likes to cook. There wasn't much in the fridge, but it shouldn't be a problem to make up for breakfast.

Chonghua is not the kind of hypocritical girl, after sleeping, Luo Chen is her person, feeding her man, isn't it a matter of course? What's more, she's hungry too.

When Luo Chen came back to his senses, Chonghua had already neatly pressed the rice cooker button with his hands and feet, and turned around to go to the refrigerator to rummage through the ingredients.

Only then did he realize that Chonghua was wearing his shirt, the snow-white men's shirt was just stuck on the edge of Chonghua's slender thighs, and his jet-black hair slid to the side because Chonghua leaned over. Chonghua unsuspectingly turned his back to Luo Chen and bent down to rummage through the freezer compartment of the refrigerator.

There should be quick-frozen shrimp or something, shrimp can be slippery, get a tamagoyaki, and then make a side dish.

When Chonghua took his things, he turned around and found that Luo Chen was still standing in a daze. 8๏ฝ—`๏ฝ—`๏ฝ—=๏ผŽ`

"That...... It's eye-catching, but can you put your pants on? Otherwise, I won't be able to hold it. Chonghua smiled dotingly.

Luo Chen resolutely flew back to the bedroom to get dressed.

This girl is like a little sheep on weekdays, why did she become a female hooligan after rolling the sheets! Luo Chen questioned whether this Chonghua was the same person as the one last night, and put on his pants. Fortunately, I also wore a narrow-backed vest inside, so I wouldn't be bare-chested. Once I got dressed, I could smell the smell of the food.

I can't remember how long it's been since I had a home-cooked meal. I usually live by myself, and occasionally cook, but others give me the concept that doing things is different from doing things by myself.

"Do you want to wash your face first? I have a new toothbrush. Chonghua came out of the bedroom door.

Luo Chen had already returned to his usual cold face, and looked at Chonghua lightly: "Hmm." Bring a new toothbrush. โ€

Chonghua's eyes lit up, the smile on his face deepened a little, and he jumped up and down to wash Luo Chen's toiletries.

There are two bowls of rice on the table. A plate of tamagoyaki, a small bowl of pickles pickled by yourself, and a plate of fried shrimp.

"I've been in a hurry these days, and I haven't gone grocery shopping, so let's make do with it." Chonghua handed the chopsticks to Luo Chen.

Luo Chen nodded, didn't say anything, and lowered his head to eat.

Chonghua knew that Luo Chen's tutor was very good. Usually dining out is very elegant and etiquette is in place. I saw Luo Chen eating slowly and methodically, and his posture of holding pickles was so handsome.

Chonghua bit his chopsticks. After thinking about it for a long time, I asked, "Is it delicious?" โ€

Luo Chen glanced up at her, nodded, and continued to eat.

It's ok, although I didn't compliment her. But at the end of the day, he nodded. Chonghua happily continued to eat. It's not that she's boasting. Her rice cooker is definitely the best rice cooker in the world.

"By the way, do you have something to do today?" Chonghua asked casually.

Although Luo Chen didn't have the habit of eating and chatting, when people asked, he didn't seem to be very good if he didn't answer, so he could only deal with it: "There should be nothing else." โ€

Chonghua nodded: "Then I will requisition you for half a day?" โ€

Luo Chen's chopsticks paused, and he raised his head to look at Chonghua: "What are you doing?" โ€

Chonghua threw a wink at him: "Of course it's labor." โ€

Half an hour later, the supermarket.

Chonghua pushed the cart forward, looking for it as he walked. Luo Chen's face was not very good, and he followed behind. I thought I could have a good rest in the afternoon. Or do some more "exercise" or something, who knew that this little girl actually dragged him out to the supermarket?!

There is a supermarket to visit! Seeing Chonghua put meat, vegetables, snacks and fruits in the car. Luo Chen's eyelids couldn't stop jumping.

Workforce...... It's not going to be for him to help transport all these things back.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Chonghua move a bag of rice into the car with a powerful posture.

Luo Chen: ......

This was followed by a bag of white flour and two barrels of soybean oil. Hell, is this girl planning to move the entire supermarket back?

Luo Chen frowned: "You ......"

"Do you drink Coke?" Chonghua suddenly turned his face and looked at him with bright eyes.

Luo Chen looked at the lines that were slapped on the ground and nodded silently.

So Chonghua jumped up and down to buy Coke.

When making the payment, Chonghua generously refused Luo Chen's payment, pulled out three large tickets and sent the toll collector, and then handed over the entire cart to Luo Chen.

Luo Chen began to sigh, fortunately, he drove an SUV, otherwise he might not be able to put down so many things.

It took a lot of effort (and no), so many things were sent all the way upstairs from the elevator in the underground parking lot, and then Luo Chen moved into Chonghua's house little by little.

Although it can't be compared with the amount of exercise when he was studying, Luo Chen also feels that it is really not in line with his style to be so at home for the first time in his life.

Chonghua happily poured Luo Chen a glass of cool juice and went to cook on the spot.

"What the hell are you going to do!" Luo Chen was a little impatient. Dragging a man to the mall, buying clothes, jewelry, and bags, he can accept it. But this kind of shopping mode like life made him start to be afraid.

Chonghua came out of the kitchen with a kitchen knife, looking confused: "What's the matter?" โ€

Luo Chen glanced at the kitchen knife unnaturally, and said in a cold tone: "For last night's incident...... What are you going to do? โ€

Chonghua's eyes widened, and he was even more confused: "Last night...... What happened last night? You, what do you think? โ€

Luo Chen choked, now he was asking her what she thought, hey!

"I mean, we should ...... How to look at the current relationship. Luo Chen turned his face away unnaturally.

Chonghua was silent: "You...... You won't ask me to be responsible, will you? โ€

Luo Chen almost didn't lift the coffee table directly, your uncle, Lao Tzu is here to figure out a yarn! This kind of classic line was actually said by the girl he slept with last night. Where is the face of the eldest prince of Taluo! When was it not before that he coldly threw this sentence to a woman who wanted to cling to him, and for the first time in his life, he was poked by someone Luo Chen felt that this was so ugly for the first time.

Chonghua saw that Luo Chen's face was not good-looking, and he was a little worried, so he walked to the edge of the sofa with a kitchen knife and sat down, thought about it, and comforted: "Which, I don't know if you were the first time yesterday...... Our sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, let's not stick to these. I like you a lot, so I took advantage of you last night, if you're not happy...... Or do you take it back? โ€

Luo Chen directly took off his strength to support his forehead, that's right, it's really his fault in this matter. Actually thinking about how the two of them can continue this relationship so seriously, it is because of his brain problem.

"What do you eat at night?" Luo Chen was rarely weak.

Chonghua blinked: "Red wine stewed beef, make up for it." โ€

Luo Chen glared at Chonghua fiercely, and he began to want to strangle this girl. No, it's better to drag it straight to the bed and make her regret saying it.

Chonghua got up with a scream and ran to the kitchen with a smile. This kind of topic can't be discussed so strictly, in case Luo Chen really feels that he has to be responsible for rolling the sheets, and at this time, it is most taboo to rashly bring up the topic of marriage.

She doesn't want a man to marry her because she rolls the sheets, what if she wakes up and regrets it?

Maintaining the status quo is the best option. She has the ability to support herself, and there is no need to cling to men.

Luo Chen felt relieved while eating beef stew in red wine. If Chonghua was as boring as other women, then how disappointed he should be.

Looking at the delicate woman in front of him eating with her head down, for some reason, another delicate face suddenly flashed in her mind, and the tear mole in the corner of her eye seemed to be a thorn, which made his heart ache.

This dialogue is a successful conclusion.

Luo Chen didn't stay overnight in the evening, Chonghua sent him to the door and said goodbye with a smile.

Luo Chen went to the forensic office to sort out the remaining information, and Chonghua rearranged the manuscript he had submitted and prepared to report to the editor-in-charge.

When it was almost midnight, Chonghua's door was knocked again.

Luo Chen held a hot supper in his hand, with a natural expression. Chonghua was stunned, didn't say anything, took the supper, took a new pair of slippers from the shoe rack, handed them to Luo Chen, and entered the house.

"Would you like to take a shower?" Chonghua asked naturally as he poured the supper onto the plate.

Luo Chen tore off his tie and hummed, took off his coat and walked to the bathroom: "Where is the bath towel?" โ€

"On the shelf under the bathroom, the bottom one is a large bath towel, and the top one is a towel." Chonghua poked his head out of the kitchen.

"Got it." Luo Chen closed the bathroom door.

Chonghua brought the supper to the table, while he sat in front of the computer and continued to sort out the price list of the manuscript.

Luo Chen took a shower, washed his hair, and walked out with a bath towel around his waist. Seeing that Chonghua was busy, he casually asked, "Offer?" โ€

"Hmm. It's time for writing. Chonghua turned his head and saw Luo Chen's hair dripping: "Why don't you dry it?" โ€

After that, he took a towel and gently dried the water on Luo Chen's hair, this action seemed to have been like this for many years, so natural. (To be continued.) )