462 Pick you up

Hearing this, Han Zhuoli lifted his face from his notebook and quietly gave a thumbs up to Aunt He behind Lu Man.

Well done!

"Hehe, have a good rest!" was afraid that Lu Man would stop her again, and Aunt He would run away.

Lu Man: "......"

Helplessly closing the door, he turned his head and saw Han Zhuoli with a surprised face, "You live here tonight?" ”

"Hmm." Lu Man nodded, "I'm afraid you're disobedient and won't want to rest well." ”

Her voice grew lower and lower, and her face flushed terribly.

I took the initiative to stay here, and it seemed to be very proactive.

Han Zhuoli happily moved to the side, vacating the place next to him, "Come and sit here!" ”

Lu Man: "......"

"I work, you watch dramas and study, how good." Han Zhuo urged, "Hurry up, or I'll get out of bed and pick you up?" ”

He is sick now, how can Lu Man let him get out of bed?

Forget it, I'll worry about him when I sleep separately at night anyway, so I should just be here to guard him.

Lu Man went to the bathroom with his pajamas, took a shower by the way, and put all the skin care products on the table.

After packing up, she changed into pajamas and came out, seeing that Han Zhuoli was seriously typing on the keyboard in the notebook, she walked to the bedside, and her nervous heart was about to jump out.

Han Zhuoli smelled the light aroma wafting from the end of his nose, and when he looked up, he saw Lu Man standing in front of him.

She was wearing pajamas, obviously conservative and very tightly wrapped, but Han Zhuoli still inexplicably felt that she was too tempting like this. Person.

A small section of the collarbone and neck exposed outside the collar are faintly powdered, and it looks tender and can be broken.

I don't know if it's because of the relationship just after taking a shower, or because of shyness, Lu Man's face is very red.

At this time, she looked younger than 22 years old, and she looked cramped like eighteen. A nine-year-old girl.

"Come here." Han Zhuoli patted the position beside him, but his voice was inexplicably hoarse.

Lu Man took a deep breath before lifting the quilt and sitting down.

Originally, it was where Han Zhuoli was sitting, and as soon as he entered, there was still Han Zhuoli's body temperature inside.

When he stretched his legs, he accidentally touched Han Zhuoli's legs, as if he had been burned, and quickly moved away.

Han Zhuoli was amused by her reaction, he was obviously so bold when he first met, but now he is as timid as a cat.

Han Zhuo was afraid of infecting her, so he didn't dare to kiss her lips directly, kissed her on the cheek, and sighed with satisfaction: "I've always imagined that I'm like this, in the same bed with you. , even if it is to each his own. But when I turn my head, I can see you, and if I move a little, I can touch you, arm to arm, leg to leg. ”

Lu Man's cheeks were red, and he smiled sweetly at Han Zhuo.

Indeed, it feels good that way.

So close to him.

He is working on the side, and she is watching dramas with her mobile phone, doing her own things next to each other, and she will never be bored and lonely.

Han Zhuoli's room is very large, and when he is alone, he always feels a little cold.

But now that the two are next to each other, the room suddenly becomes very warm and warm.

The cold wind of the winter night was blowing outside the window, and even if the window was thick, you could still hear the faint whistling sound, which made the warmth of the house more and more obvious.

Lu Man looked at it and suddenly exclaimed, "It's snowing!" ”

Han Zhuoli turned his head and saw white snowflakes like catkins floating outside the dark window, and the whiteness of the snowflakes was particularly obvious in the dark night.

Han Zhuoli smiled and said gently, "It's a good thing that you didn't leave tonight." ”

Otherwise, he would not be at ease on the road on a snowy day.