Lu Qianzhou opened the door, and Wu Shichen stood outside the door in a gray casual suit.

"Can I go in?"

Lu Qianzhou nodded and turned sideways to give way.

Anyway, Wu Shichen sent her back yesterday, and the room must have entered, and she kissed her, so she wouldn't be hypocritical.

Wu Shichen walked into the room, and there was a human-shaped depression left by Lu Qianzhou lying on it just now on the soft and thick bed quilt.

"Why don't you go downstairs for breakfast? Still have a headache? Do you want to drink more decanting soup? ”

Lu Qianzhou paused, stood there like a primary school student, and answered Wu Shichen's questions one by one, "I just got up, my head doesn't hurt anymore, and I don't drink anymore." ”

Wu Shichen picked up the lambswool denim jacket at the end of the bed, walked to Lu Qianzhou, put the coat over her shoulders and behind her back, and did not take it away, but continued to support it.

Lu Qianzhou glanced back suspiciously, and his face turned red again.

Wu Shichen's ...... Is it to help her get dressed?

She's been dressing herself since she was five or six years old, okay.

"That Wu Shichen, I'll come by myself."

Wu Shichen was still holding his coat and waiting for Lu Qianzhou to put his gloves into his sleeves, and said, "It's Shichen, yesterday afternoon, didn't you say okay?" ”

Lu Qianzhou felt that her face at this moment must be comparable to that of a tomato, her head drooped lower and lower, and she obediently put her hand into the sleeve hole and pulled up the zipper.

Wu Shichen was already much taller than Lu Qianzhou, her head was about to hang down, and as soon as he looked down, he could see the back of her head. Wu Shichen raised his hand and gently smoothed the hair on the back of her head a few times.

"Looks like you didn't forget because you were drunk, huh?"

Lu Qianzhou closed his eyes tightly, then raised his head and apologized to Wu Shichen without panting, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm ...... It's me who is a bastard, I shouldn't have been a hooligan when I'm drunk, I shouldn't have forced you to be with me...... Ten fingers interlocked. Don't be mad at me. ”

Wu Shichen raised his hand and poked his index finger at Lu Qianzhou's eyebrows, "That's it?" ”

Lu Qianzhou opened his eyes, "Huh??" ”

"Qianzhou, you seem to have forgotten something."

Lu Qianzhou was stunned, didn't she take the initiative to admit her mistakes, what else was there......

Oh!

"I will definitely drink less in the future, and I will definitely not let you pick me up when I am drunk, don't worry."

Wu Shichen's dark eyes were choked by the second half of the sentence because of the satisfaction in the first half of the sentence, and instantly dimmed a little.

"Who do you want to pick up when you're drunk?"

Wu Shichen lowered his head and leaned into Lu Qianzhou for a few minutes, his warm palm covered the back of her neck, brushed away a few strands of hair that were messily sunk in the high collar of the sweater, and gently rubbed the skin behind her ear with his thumb.

Lu Qianzhou's words of being drunk and not letting him answer made a faint anger rise in his heart.

"Do you want to tease someone every time? Kissing with another person? ”

Lu Qianzhou waved his hand again and again, shaking his head and trying his best to deny it, and the touch brought by Wu Shichen's finger rubbing made her tremble.

"How can I have the habit of molesting others every time, and I don't have the habit of kissing others when I get drunk......"

"You forgot ......"

Wu Shichen's head lowered a few points further, and the tips of the noses of the two almost touched each other.

“…… Did I kiss back? ”

Lu Qianzhou and Wu Shichen looked at each other closely, and the clips that she had missed before surfaced one by one.

Each other's breaths are staggered, spraying thin on each other's lips, and the atmosphere is inexplicably entwined with a bit of ambiguity.

"A thousand boats."

Wu Shichen's other hand also put on the back of Lu Qianzhou's neck, and he felt inexplicably at ease for such closeness.

He didn't know why his heart could accept Lu Qianzhou so easily, but it seemed that she was the only one who could easily soothe his uneasy emotions so far.

Even the emotion of obsession with kissing, which he once thought could not happen to him, seemed to have become natural because the other party was Lu Qianzhou.

It was his fiancée Wu Shichen.

It's the winter sun that you can warm each other with him.

"Wu Shichen ......"

"Shichen."

“…… Shichen. ”

"Yes, good."

Wu Shichen replied, and quickly dropped a gentle kiss on Lu Qianzhou's pink lips.

What Lu Qianzhou wanted to say was completely shattered by Wu Shichen's shallow kiss, and his head instantly became blank.

Only lingering on the tip of the nose, Wu Shichen's good smell of aftershave.